With her eyes closed tightly, she felt his strong arm brushing against her shoulder, causing her to tremble. Her heart was racing uncontrollably, and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.
Suddenly, a hot breath gradually approached and sprayed on her neck. The familiar feeling made her body stiffen instantly.
He, he, what is he going to do?
His fingers twisted around the corner of his clothes, and he was at a loss. However, he couldn't help but raise his jaw, and he couldn't help but make a gesture of begging for a kiss.
"hehe."
A low laugh sounded above the head.
"Sister, open your eyes."
Shangguan Tang opened her eyes, and Bei Xijue had an evil smile on her lips, dragging a suit in front of her eyes.
He, he, he, didn't he want to kiss her?
She didn't know why, but she felt a little disappointed and unreasonably angry, so she grabbed the clothes in his hand.
"Don't call me sister, I'm not your sister!"
Why did he call her that again and again even though he knew she was not his sister? In his heart, she must be just his sister, right?
Ignoring the gash on my butt, I walked directly to the cubicle in his office.
The waist tightened, and Shangguan Tang was hugged from behind. The familiar breath surged in, wrapping her up. He held her so tightly, her petite body was completely embedded in his broad chest, it was so...
Fit.
"If you don't want to be my sister, then how about you be my woman?"
The low smile was gone, replaced by a rare seriousness and earnestness.
His chin with a slight purple beard rested on her thin shoulder, rubbing it gently through the thin shirt, like a little boy who had grown up, whispering in her ear, bewitching and seducing.
"Be my woman, huh?"
Be his woman, be his woman, be his woman...
Shangguan Tang's little head seemed to explode with a rainbow, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors exploding in her mind one after another, leaving her unable to find her direction.
Is he kidding? How could he like her?
No!
She recalled the first time they met, the credit card with the PIN written on the back, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. From beginning to end, he just regarded her as a casual woman.
"Um?"
Bei Xijue asked again, with a hint of imperceptible anxiety in his voice. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands, turned her around, and locked her dodging beautiful eyes tightly.
Shangguantang tried his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and his remaining sense told him that the person in front of him was the famous Bei Xijue, who had bullied him time and time again.
"Oh, my dear brother, is there anything wrong with your mind?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his trembling hand to touch his forehead.
Bei Xijue frowned, grabbed her wrist in the air, and raised his eyebrows.
"You think I'm kidding?"
Her moment of silence made his hand tighten even more, squeezing her wrist painfully.
Gritting her teeth, she raised her head and tried her best to meet his gaze.
"That's right, you are the superior CEO of Bei's family, and I am just an unpopular princess. We are not from the same world. How could you like me?"