Chapter 775
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Shen Wanqing maintained her rationality and couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up.
She could probably get a Guinness Book of Records for her endurance.
She took a deep breath. "Okay … I won't bite you, but you have to promise me one thing."
Qiao Shijin raised her brow ambiguously when she heard this. Her obsidian-like black eyes glanced at her with interest.
Shen Wanqing knew what Qiao Shijin was thinking. She was so angry that she laughed. "I won't sleep with you!"
"Warning! Warning!"
As expected, although 748 had gone offline, the bullsh * t surveillance system that monitored her character was still online.
The moment Shen Wanqing's words left her mouth, her mind buzzed with a warning.
Her head hurt even more after the quarrel.
She sucked in a breath and cursed in her heart. Damn it!
Qiao Shijin frowned slightly and the smile on his face disappeared.
The girl lying in front of him was blushing and frowning. She looked like she was in pain.
His heart tightened and he pursed his lips. He was at a loss and didn't know where to start. "… Are you in pain?"
"Brother …"
Suddenly, the girl closed her eyes and gasped in pain. She called out to him softly.
Qiao Shijin paused and quickly answered in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Help me untie …" She frowned and murmured.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Shijin hesitated. Then, he heard Shen Wanqing mumble, "Or you can hug me."
The young man looked at her and didn't move. The girl lying on the bed was impatient again. Her brain and body didn't feel like hers anymore.
She rolled around and kicked the blanket while shouting Qiao Shijin's name.
Qiao Shijin sighed and carried the girl. Shen Wanqing buried herself in his arms and sniffed the young man's fragrance.
Suddenly, she looked up and tilted her head.
Her beautiful light brown pupils were filled with mist, and her eyes were slightly red. "Qiao Shijin, where's your pheromone?"
Qiao Shijin paused.
"Can you let me smell it?"
The girl in his arms wriggled, trying to break free from the blanket. "I smelled a little last time. It was fragrant and sweet … Can you let me smell it again?"
The young man hugged her, his beautiful and exquisite face restrained a touch of coldness and suppressed calmness. He pursed his lips and looked down at her without saying a word.
"Big Brother … please?"
"Big Brother …"
"Big Brother …"
The young man did not speak, so the girl could only stick to him and act coquettishly.
Qiao Shijin had no choice but to hide the helplessness between his brows. He held the girl's waist and said in a low voice, "Okay, I promise you."
After speaking, Shen Wanqing, who was in a daze, suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. It was indescribable, but it made her blood boil.
The moment Shen Wanqing smelled it, the string in her brain snapped.
This time, she bit her throat and couldn't wake up. She had completely lost her mind.
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