Instinctively, she wanted to get up and escape.
But he didn’t give her the chance.
“Don’t touch me!” Bastard!
Lian Xinying was pinned down by him, unable to break free, only left to face him directly.
“How about sleeping with me tonight?” Yan Ye found he damnably liked her terrified reaction and expression.
So he deliberately teased her.
That mischievous smile tugging at the corner of his mouth was naughty, and his gaze, even naughtier.
“No!
If you dare, I—I’ll move out immediately!”
“Move out to where?
You poor little thing with no home to go to.”
“I’d rather be on the streets than sleep with you!
…I was prepared to give you a chance to change your mind, but since you hate me so much, why should I be too lenient with you?” he said with a cold laugh, “If you can’t earn your college tuition in half a month, just shut up and behave yourself!”
“Half a month?” She had more than two months of summer vacation!
“I’ll be away on a business trip for half a month.
When I return, I’ll check.” After dropping this enormous challenge, he finally got up.
Her limbs felt as if they had been injected with anesthesia; her mind was clear, but she just couldn’t move.
And why, inside, was there this itchy, comfortable feeling?