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    11. Why did you kiss me?

    In the darkness, she subconsciously tightened the man’s shirt.

    All the senses are infinitely amplified in an instant.

    His body temperature was hot, and it was seeping into her cool skin one by one.

    Under his gentle licking, her lips were soft and without any backbone. After a few moments, she dizzy and stuck out the tip of her tongue to respond to him.

    He took his time and kissed her softly. He put his palms on the exposed skin of her waist and stroked her fingertips back and forth. The numb touch made her goosebumps ripple.

    I want to hide, but I can’t.

    Expectant and timid.

    Her breath was frighteningly hot, intertwined between the entangled lips and tongues, and her face turned red.

    Half a ring.

    The man’s hand fell and he let go of her lips. She opened her eyes very slowly and looked down at him at a loss.

    His pupils were black and bright, and the blue light in his eyes was particularly deep and charming under the dim light.

    “Relax a little…” The man’s voice was gentle and doting, as if he was coaxing.

    Her body stiffened, her fingertips uncontrollably pulled out wrinkles on his shirt, and she asked in a low voice: “Are you… still kissing?”

    The man’s eyes were clear and he said, “I still want to kiss you.”

    “I want to…” She responded softly, and boldly hooked her arms around his neck, pressing her soft body closer to him, “Teacher, don’t you want to?”

    With a smile on his lips, he calmly pulled her little hand down.

    “Sit back.” His face was as gentle as before, but his voice was low and almost cold.

    The car drove into the parking lot and parked firmly.

    Su Ying, who was sitting in the passenger seat, could no longer hold back the small flames gushing out, and said in a slightly serious tone, “Please open the door.”

    The man tilted his head and saw her undisguised anger, and his face turned red.

    “Angry” he asked.

    Su Ying didn’t answer and tilted her head towards the window, not looking at him.

    He sighed softly, leaned over, pinched her tight jaw with his hand, and forced her to look back.

    Su Ying was pinched so hard by him that she turned her head angrily, but when she met his gentle eyes, her arrogance dropped by half.

    She gently knocked his hand down and stopped looking at him.

    “No.”

    The tone was harsh, and there was a hint of grievance.

    Song Tingyan unbuckled her seat belt and slowly said, “I…”

    But he was interrupted first by the little woman. She raised her head and asked: “Why did you kiss me?”

    Su Ying bit her lip and stared at him momentarily.

    “What do you think?” His tone was gentle and gentle, and he circled around the closed carriage several times.

    Someone opened his mouth, then pulled it back. It took him a long time to hold back a few words, “I don’t know…”

    The man’s fingertips touched her lips and he said slowly: “Didn’t you say that if I feel that I am at a disadvantage, I will kiss you back…”

    His eyes were calm and gentle, “I can kiss you as many times as you like…”

    Su Ying’s eyes darkened, and the little stars of hope were shattered into pieces. Holding back a suffocation, she asked unwillingly: “Just because of this.”

    The man took back his hand and asked her gently, “Otherwise, what do you think…”

    “It’s nothing.” Su Ying replied angrily. She didn’t have a weak personality to begin with, and now she was even more angry.

    “Open the door, I want to go out.”

    “It’s too late.” Song Tingyan’s voice was calm, not taking her little temper to heart, “Come with me.”

    “I, don’t, want.” She said word by word, her pupils were filled with fire, burning hot.

    Song Tingyan frowned slightly, “Su Ying.”

    Seeing that he didn’t move, Su Ying reached over, ducked through the man’s body, and found the door lock button in one go.

    “Bah” sound.

    She took it back and opened the door neatly.

    The car window was lowered, and the little woman who took two angry steps forward suddenly turned around, raised her chin proudly, and said harshly, “Teacher Song, I don’t want to sleep with you these two days.”

    After saying that, he turned around and walked away gracefully.

    The man who was left in the car stared at her quickly disappearing figure and couldn’t help but smile.

    How could there be such a person in this world?

    They were obviously explicit words, but she said them as naturally as if they were eating and drinking tea.

    I want to sleep with you.

    I don’t want to sleep with you.

    It’s just a matter of whether I want it or not.

    Not whether you want it or not.

    Song Tingyan pursed his lips and his eyes darkened.

    Her hot yet cold temperament is exactly the same as two years ago.

    Nothing has changed.

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