Behave yourself, stop making trouble.

  Song Yu felt his face burning, and both ears were about to smoke.

  He was inside the door, standing so close to her that she could even feel the waves of heat emanating from his chest, scorching her forehead.

  Song Yu was even more afraid to lift her head, her face flushed bright red, awkwardly lowering her head, staring at her toes, her eyes not daring to look up even a little, the scene was just too tempting.

  "Jian Yi, I..." Song Yu hesitated, very tangled.

  "Hey, stop messing around." A soft voice came from above her head, but it didn't belong to Jian Yi. "I've already taken off my pants, and you're telling me you like another man?"

  His voice carried a hint of spoiled reproach, as if he was educating an disobedient child.

  Upon hearing this voice, Song Yu's entire body stiffened in shock, she couldn't believe it and raised her head, not even noticing the man in front of her was half-naked with his sturdy chest exposed.

  She clearly saw that the room number on the card was Jian Yi's, so why did it become Qi Chengzhi now?

  He dressed like this, he must not be looking for Jian Yi, but rather he lives here himself.

  Song Yu was stunned. He had just mustered up the courage to confess for half a day, but the person he confessed to didn't hear a single word, and instead Qi Chengzhi heard everything?

  "You——" Song Yu's brain was now in a state of confusion, even though she was usually quick-witted, her mind couldn't turn at all now.

  She... She just confessed and he was taking off his pants inside?

  Don't be kidding!

  In a daze, Qi Chengzhi pulled her in, his face deeply shocked, and closed the door with one hand.

  The sound of the door closing hadn't even woken Song Yu up yet when he was already pushed against the wall by Qi Chengzhi.

  Song Yu's face turned red, the burning sensation under the towel pierced her, and she trembled with the urge to hide but had nowhere to hide.

  His hair was still wet, apparently he had just finished taking a bath when she came, and probably that's why he didn't open the door immediately when she rang the first doorbell.

  Droplets of water on her shoulder and neck, coolly stimulating her skin.

  "What you just said, every single sentence, has really gotten on my nerves. And in the end, you called out Jian Yi's name. Tell me, how are you going to take responsibility?" He questioned her with a straight face, speaking seriously, as if he had indeed been bullied by her.

  She suddenly gasped, her face flushing bright red.

  "I didn't know you were here, I was going to follow——"

  Qī Chéng's eyes narrowed, and before she could even say a word, he knew it was something he didn't want to hear. He lowered his head and covered her lips with his own, entering her mouth without hesitation.

  His kiss was like a storm, without any gaps, closely attached to her, Song Yu was kissed dizzy by him, unable to speak, and couldn't muster the strength to refuse.

  He was squeezed between his chest and the wall, completely trapped.

  She was flustered and didn't know what to do, her brain's reaction speed constantly slowing down, both hands unknowingly pressed against his chest.

  The intention was to push him away, but at the moment of contact with his chest, both hands lost their strength.

  Her fingertips curled up slightly, pressing against his skin, but it was like pressing against a hard wall.

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  This chapter was updated before the "topic outside" function was released, and after modification, the number of words is not enough to be published.