C12 Don't Touch Me I'm Sick

They all groaned, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose! " She scrambled to get up, slipped, and fell on top of the man again.

"…"

He wanted to cry but there were no tears!

Falling, can you be so unlucky!

Damn you, Yi Ningxiu! Why do you have to keep your eyes open in your sleep?

Yi Ningxiu didn't say anything. When she was about to get off the bed, she pressed her body down.

The woman in his embrace opened her eyes wide, and the sweet smile on her face was like a mask that was about to split.

For some reason, that frightened look on his face made his depressed mood improve all of a sudden.

He was happy when she wasn't happy.

He was the dignified CEO of Yi Yuan School, yet he had such a childish mentality. He would never admit to it.

"Grandfather said he wants you to conceive within a month."

"So what?"

"Don't you want to?" The man's lips curved into a smile that was not a smile. His noble face gradually turned cold as he said, "As long as you have my child, you will be able to stabilize your position in the Yi family."

"No need!" Su Qian looked at the man's mocking gaze in annoyance. Did he really think that she cared little for him?

If it wasn't for him … If it wasn't him, would he still think that she would stay in the Yi family to be humiliated by him?

Yi Ningxiu looked at her indifferently, "You can just play a few tricks to capture me. Su Qingshang, don't take yourself too seriously."

"..."

F * ck!

This was simply playing a lute to a cow!

Her chest was heaving up and down and she was gnashing her teeth in anger. She had just finished her bath and was still soaked in the sweet scent of peach juice. Suddenly, Yi Ningxiu's lower regions started to heat up.

Wish I could...

Take her.

At such a close distance, the pressure on the man's body allowed it to reach her in an instant. She fearfully felt the heat of the object on her thigh and began to struggle violently!

"Scram!" "Yi Ningxiu, get lost!"

The man easily dispelled her rejection and struggle. His glass-colored eyes flashed with a dark light as his voice became hoarse. "Su Qian Qian, I said not to play any tricks to capture me …"

His voice trailed off.

He wrinkled his brow and looked at Su Qian's pale face.

The face of the woman under him could no longer be described as panicked. Her rosy cheeks were white and green. It was obvious that she was frightened to the extreme. Her appearance could even be described as looking like she had seen a ghost.

Her body trembled to the point where she couldn't even speak. Her lips were stained with blood. A pair of cat eyes stared at him in terror.

"..."

What kind of trick was this?

Snorting, he patted her face. "I've done it before, what kind of virgin are you acting?"

His words were ugly, but his tone carried a carefulness that he himself did not even notice.

Su Qian's entire body stiffened. She slowly calmed down from that heaven shocking fear. She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Don't touch me."

It makes me sick.

Don't touch me with other women's things, and when you hold me, call out the names of other women …

She closed her eyes and felt the atmosphere turn cold.

The cold energy from the man's body poured down like a substance, instantly lowering the pressure in the room.

"Heh." She heard Yi Ningxiu chuckle, and then she quickly got off the bed. She heard the rustling sound of clothes being put on, and then the door was opened and slammed shut.