Chapter 12

"Doll?" he lifted his thin lips. "Will I remind you of dolls?"

This question... How can she answer it? If you say yes, I'm afraid no man will think it's a good thing to be associated with foreign dolls, but if you say no, she doesn't know how to tell a lie.

For a moment, Qin Sitong was silent.

"Do you like dolls?" he asked again.

"When I was a child... I liked it very much," she said vaguely. When her parents took her brother out to play, she would be at home playing home wine games with those dolls.

There was no sound at the table again.

Qin Sitong took a sip of milk while holding the milk cup in his hand. He glanced at Jun Jisheng secretly, but found that his eyes were still staring at himself.

She was awkwardly trying to take back her eyes, but she heard Jun Jisheng say, "if you want to see me, you don't have to peek. I never said that you are not allowed to look at me."

The mouthful of milk that she had not yet had time to swallow was almost gushing out.

His words... How can they sound like encouraging her to look at him?!

She was a little stunned. After a long time, she finally swallowed the milk in her mouth, "Jun... president Jun, I want to have a good talk with you."

"Yes, but I'm not interested in talking to people at the table." he said faintly.

So Qin Sitong hurried to finish his breakfast, and then followed Jun Jisheng to the study.

"What do you want to talk about?" he sat on the sofa in his study, calmly and gracefully.

Such a man, in any case, has a gap of 18000 miles from the rape, but the fact is that this man not only raped himself, but also detained himself here.

"Mr. Jun, what I want to say is that I don't intend to sign your so-called contract. I also said that I didn't want to be someone's private property. Please let me go home as soon as possible. I won't tell anyone about that night, and I won't ask you any trouble in the future."

"What are you going to do if I say you can't get out of here without signing this contract?" he asked carelessly.

She was stunned, "why?"

"Because it feels good to hold you."

"That night, you... Were you drugged?" she guessed. Recalling his state at that time, it seemed a little like, "maybe you just felt good holding me because you were drugged. In fact, if you were in a normal state, you wouldn't feel so."

"Why don't you try again?"

Try? Try what? Qin Si Tong was wondering. He saw that Jun Jisheng had stood up, took her in his arms with a long hand.

She stared in surprise and wanted to push Jun Jisheng away.

But her hand was against his chest, and before she could make some strength, his cold voice had sounded in her ear, "dare you push me away?"

"..." Qin Sitong's body stiffened. Is this a threat?

"Do you think I was drugged?" he asked abruptly.

"Isn't it?" after all, he looked very abnormal in the car that night. She could not forget his beautiful face. Pain and excitement seemed to be twisted and repressed.