"Be good, let's talk about other things later."

The warm breath swept across his cheeks, Qiao Luo's body stiffened, and his head was blank for a moment.

The sound of water sounded, and Long Beijue took her hand and placed it under the faucet.

The water slid across the back of the hand, and the cold temperature relieved the burning heat on the back of the hand.

Qiao Luo came to his senses, shrank back, and his back hit his chest.

As if she had encountered a hot potato, she moved forward.

"Don't move around, rush for a while." Long Beijue leaned over, locking her waist with his long arms, preventing her from moving around.

His fingertips slid across the reddish position of the back of her hand, and he frowned, "Why go to the hospital for a look?"

Qiao Luo, “…”

If you have to go to the hospital if you have a little burn?

She is not that vulnerable.

She broke free from his hand and bent down to slip away from under his arms.

Unexpectedly, the man had already noticed her intention and moved his footsteps to block her way.

He smiled helplessly, "Where are you going?"

He finally found this place, but she still wanted to run away. Is he that scary?

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Qiao Luo stood up and looked at him indifferently, "Long Beijue, what do you want to do? I told you that you are not allowed to come here again."

Long Beijue's lips curled slightly, "Then I'm not here, are you going with me?"

Qiao Luo frowned and pondered for a moment. She said, "Thank you for helping me with the matter at the banquet that day. I won't take it seriously, and you don't have to..."

Long Beijue corrected his face and his voice slightly darkened, "Do you think I, Long Beijue, will use my feelings to help others?"

"You won't take it seriously, but I'm serious."

When faced with the firmness in his eyes, Qiao Luo was stunned for a moment.

After a few seconds of loss of mind, she reacted and avoided his gaze, with a faint tone, "Long Beijue, we have only known each other for two months, and we don't know each other. Maybe I just look like you in some places, and you may just be interested in me for a moment, not that kind of like."

Love is more ethereal than anything, just like a teacher's wife. No matter how good the relationship is, it cannot withstand the temptation of interests and power. Ye Qi does not need it, and Qiao Luo does not need it now.

Long Beijue stared at her, capturing the sadness that flashed through her eyes, and couldn't help but think of the memory she woke up by a nightmare that night.

He took a step forward, and Qiao Luo habitually wanted to retreat.

As he advanced and retreated, Qiao Luo was forced into a corner.

There is no way behind.

The narrow space is filled with tension.

Qiao Luo clenched his fists and sweat burst out from his palms.

Hell.

Even before her rebirth, she was never nervous before facing the encirclement of thousands of people. But when Long Beijue approached her, she was not only nervous, but her heartbeat would accelerate uncontrollably.

She was slightly annoyed. Just as she was about to speak, the man's low voice rang above his head, "Wrong."

Qiao Luo was a little confused and looked at him inquiringly.

"I like you, I like you who want to take you home, and I want to monopolize your love." Long Beijue lowered his head and almost touched the tip of her nose, "I like you who want to be with you all the time."

It is already very magnetic, and the tone is soft, and it feels like your ears are about to be pregnant.

Not counting the time of the banquet, Qiao Luo was a little at a loss and stayed in place, his body stiffened.

"Qiao Luo, you don't resist me, aren't you?" he continued.

Even if he can't reach the level of his liking, he is at least special in her heart.

Qiao Luo's eyes opened slightly, as if they were touched by the facts. She reflexively wanted to deny it, "No..."

Long Beijue interrupted her and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Don't rush to deny it. If I were in the hospital that day, I would be by your side and you fell asleep."

He could always point out the key points easily, as if he could see through her at a glance.

Qiao Luo is speechless.

Apart from the teacher's wife, she has never been able to sleep completely in front of anyone.

And that night, she not only fell asleep, but also slept with peace of mind.

She could not deny this.

She no longer avoided his gaze and looked up at him, her voice was cold and cold, "Long Beijue, I'm not what you see now. If you choose me now, maybe you will regret it in the future."

Long Beijue chuckled softly, "Not that, what's that?"

He only knew that if he let her go now, he would regret it in the future.

"I'm not a pure and kind person, I'm involved in too much killing," she said.

Long Beijue smiled indifferently, "That's right, don't harm others, can I give you harm?"

She was involved in killing, so did he, so they were just as a disaster to each other.

A perfect match, isn't it?

Qiao Luo looked at him with complicated eyes, "You..."

After hesitating for a moment, she evaded, "I don't want to talk about feelings now."

"If you don't talk about feelings, then you will talk about marriage?" Long Beijue said authentically.

Upon hearing this, thunder rolled over Qiao Luo's head.

If you don’t talk about feelings, why talk about marriage?

She said crazy, "Long Beijue, don't make trouble, I mean it's serious."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm also saying it's serious. If you want to get married, we can get the certificate now."

Qiao Luo, “…”

Looking at her angry and helpless expression, Long Beijue fainted the smile on his face.

Her long arms hooked her waist and easily pulled someone into her arms while she was not on guard.

When Qiao Luo reacted, he was already locked in his arms, and her face became hot.

"Long Beijue, if you touch me again, I will be polite to you."

She didn't do anything, but he was getting more and more arrogant.

He hugged her every time, did she agree?

Without taking her threat to heart, Long Beijue locked her waist with both hands.

He lowered his head and his thin lips accidentally brushed across her eyebrows.

Both of them were stunned.

Qiao Luo froze, his hands had nowhere to rest, and his white neck was as white as jade and a faint rouge red leaching.

Noting this, the smile that spread between Long Beijue's eyes became stronger and stronger.

He cleared his throat, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, let's talk seriously."

Qiao Luo said, "You let me go first."

"I'll let go, will you listen to me and say it slowly?"

She was speechless, "I..."

"I don't force you to accept me now, but don't hide from me on purpose." Long Beijue bullied himself and pressed against her forehead, his tone was rarely serious.

"Let's make a bet. If you still refuse to accept me within three months, then I will not bother you."

It was close to each other, almost at a distance, and the tip of his nose was filled with the cold fragrance on his body, which disturbed her mind.

Qiao Luo leaned back and refused without thinking, "No gambling."

"Are you afraid you will lose the bet?" he asked.

Qiao Luo said, "The provocation method is useless to me, you don't have to waste your verbal words."

"It's either a provocation method, you're just afraid that you will lose the bet, because you like me a little, right?" Long Beijue said with a firm tone.

This bet did not harm her. The reason she refused to agree was that she was afraid of losing her bet.

Qiao Luo choked.
Chapter completed!