cabinet..." Cui Sunni stood in front of the conference table, her head bowed as she stammered.Leng Zhuxi chuckled and calmly explained to everyone: "These four sets of patterns are Miao ethnic totem,..."You were too fast just now, I didn't feel anything at all, it doesn't count. You have to do it again." Leng Yanchen said with a tense handsome face, looking serious.

Qin Nianxia pursed her lips and looked back at Leng Yanchen. She felt his hand was burning hot, but his expression seemed very calm.

It seems like he just wanted to confirm it.

"You have to keep your promises, don't you" Leng Yanchen continued lightly.

And the other hand that hung by his leg, unconsciously clutched at his trousers.

Qin Nianxia pursed her lips and took a step closer to Leng Yanchen.

She raised her other hand, pointing at him and said, "This is the last time I'll help you! You better not ask me for this again!"

"Mm." Leng Yanchen's lips curved up slightly in response.

"Lower your head." Qin Nianxia demanded.

Leng Yanchen did as he was told, bending slightly.

Qin Nianxia tiptoed, slowly approaching Leng Yanchen's sharp cheek.

She started holding her breath, ready to run at a moment's notice.

Just as she was about to kiss the man's cheek, he suddenly turned his head.

Qin Nianxia was stunned for a moment.

Her delicate pink lips were instantly sealed by a wall of domineering, scorching hot lips.

The next second, Qin Nianxia's mind went blank.

Leng Yanchen's lips were soft, yet they carried a strong hormonal scent, as if enveloping her in a steaming hot spring.

The water in this hot spring flows gently, with wisps of steam creating a comforting, warm and enchanting scene...

Qin Nianxia only felt her heart beating fast, thump-thump, like a startled deer, pounding so hard it made her dizzy and confused.

She couldn't escape, and at the same time, she suddenly didn't want to escape anymore.

Let him keep kissing her like that.

Both of their ears turned crimson, and their bodies were unknowingly drawn to each other like magnets.

But this kiss was neither shallow nor deep, just a rubbing of the lips, without confusion or infatuation.

Leng Yanchen slowly let go of Qin Nianxia.

His big hands held her blushing face, red like an apple, with the tenderness of a treasured gem. His gaze into her black eyes was filled with endless adoration, his voice as gentle as ever: "If you don't like it, I'll apologize for what I just did. And I promise I won't mention it again, nor will I do anything like that to you."

"I…" Qin Nianxia opened her mouth, her mind suddenly recalling what her father Qin Lie had said, and the fates of those boys in the past.

And there's Mommy and Master's heartbreaking despair, as well as Mr. Mo's relentless persecution.

All the facts were laid bare before her, staring her in the face, a clear warning.

She, cannot!

She, doesn't, deserve it!!!

The psychological pressure was mounting, and the discomfort caused by the contradictions and struggles overwhelmed her, bringing tears to her eyes.

Leng Yanchen looked at Qin Nianxia in shock and pain. Suddenly, he regretted it.

Qin Nianxia waved his hand away, tears in her eyes, but smiling she said to him: "You don't need to apologize to me, anyway I promised you, to help you! As long as you are happy! Rest well! See you tomorrow!"

After finishing her words, she pretended to be nonchalant and turned away. Unexpectedly, tears welled up in her eyes, rolling down her cheeks one by one.

"Qin Nianxia, actually I..." Leng Yanchen called out.

Qin Nianxia abruptly cut him off in a hushed voice: "I was lying just now! Actually, I've kissed many of my close male friends, and yours is the worst."

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