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Chapter 450 I want you to be with me only from now on

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    Qin Yue stopped talking, his eyes slightly lowered, and his gaze naturally fell on Song Qiuse's somewhat red wrist.

    She just wanted to stab him with a hairpin, but he unconsciously used a little more force. Her wrist turned red and looked a little pitiful.

    Noticing his gaze, Song Qiuse raised the corners of her lips slightly, moved closer, looked at him narrowly and asked, "What, are you feeling distressed?"

    She boasted that she had slept with many men and was not shy at all, so she wanted to tease Qin Yue. Unexpectedly, Qin Yue did not avoid it as calmly and reservedly as before, but raised his eyes to meet her gaze.

    The distance was too close, Song Qiuse discovered that Qin Yue's eyes were not pure black, but had a light brown edge. The eyes were extremely determined, as if they contained a vast sea of ????stars, capable of absorbing everything.

    Song Qiuse was stunned for a moment, not expecting Qin Yue to react like this. The next moment, he heard Qin Yue say in a hoarse and low voice: "A little further ahead, there is a persimmon tree. You can pick persimmons."

    Picking persimmons?  This was even the conversation between her and her sister.

    Song Qiuse calmly stepped back and asked in disbelief: "What's delicious about wild persimmons?"

    "It's very sweet," Qin Yue said immediately, and then added, "I have tasted it."

    When he said this, he kept looking at Song Qiuse, or more accurately, at Song Qiuse's lips, which made people feel that he was not tasting persimmons, but something else.

    Many men have looked at Song Qiuse with this look, but unlike them, Song Qiuse didn't feel sick when Qin Yue looked at him like this.

    "Maybe Qin Yue just looked at it and didn't make any overstep.

    Song Qiuse avoided Qin Yue's gaze, kicked away a pebble under his feet and said, "I don't like persimmons. Are there any edible fruits nearby?"

    "Yes," Qin Yue said, "come with me."

    Qin Yue said that he wanted to lead the way personally. Song Qiuse said: "Qin Qianhu, you should still be on official duties now. I'm afraid it's not good to leave your post without permission."

    This person is the most fair and upright, and he should not be able to distinguish between public and private matters.

    Qin Yue paused and said, "I have a sense of discretion. Just follow me."

    Song Qiuse still didn't want to follow him, and said distantly: "Just give me some directions. We're not familiar with each other, so I won't bother you to lead the way."

    Qin Yue turned to look at Song Qiuse, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Aren't we familiar?"

    Song Qiuse nodded, stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers and said, "It's because I'm not familiar with you. I can probably count the number of times I've met you on one hand. In the words of a scholar, it's not even an acquaintance."

    Song Qiuse's words were reasonable and well-founded. Qin Yue pursed his lips and pressed the corners of his lips downwards. A heavy pressure spread out. He was obviously dissatisfied with Song Qiuse's definition of their relationship.

    Song Qiuse was not afraid, nor was she worried that he would be angry. She shrugged and said, "Since Qin Qianhu doesn't want to talk about it, I'll go find it myself."

    Song Qiuse was about to leave after saying that, but her wrist was grabbed. Qin Yue asked coldly: "We have already had skin-to-skin kisses. How can we be considered familiar if we are not familiar with each other?"

    He has seen a lot of things that he shouldn¡¯t have seen, and he has also hugged and touched them. How can he be considered unfamiliar?

    Although Qin Yue was angry, he still controlled his strength and only tightly held Song Qiuse's hand without hurting her.

    Song Qiuse didn't notice Qin Yue's subtle movements. He bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Let alone skin-to-skin intimacy, there are dozens if not hundreds of men with whom I have had sex. Compared with them, Qin Qian  Of course, the number of households cannot be ranked.¡±

    This smile is full of charm, and even the tips of her eyebrows are charming and charming.

    Qin Yue¡¯s brows furrowed, and he was at a loss as to how to refute.

    Song Qiuse repeated his old trick, frowning and said, "Qin Qianhu, you hurt me."

    She deliberately acted coquettishly, making people feel unbearable. Qin Yue's throat was a little dry, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he asked hoarsely: "How can you just let me sleep?"

    These words were too straightforward and explicit. Song Qiuse couldn't react and asked indifferently: "What?"

    Qin Yue pushed her against the nearest tree, fainted with desire, and said word by word: "I want you to only sleep with me from now on." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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