"That's enough!" he suddenly grabbed her finger between his hair and stopped her hair blowing.

She was stunned. She couldn't help moving the hair dryer. She only saw him raise his head. His dark Phoenix eyes stared at her again, as if it were a bottomless pool. It was dangerous and cold. If she was careless, it would be irreparable.

Gollum!

She couldn't help swallowing the saliva suddenly secreted from her throat and looked at him puzzled, "what's the matter?"

But he didn't answer her. His right hand still held her left hand tightly, and his finger belly rubbed gently on her wrist. In Luocheng, many women wanted to approach him deliberately and would make all kinds of funny moves in front of him, but no one had ever been like her. She just pulled his hair twice and touched his scalp a few times, which made him feel like this.

Her beauty is OK, but there are many more beautiful women than her. Those women who want to go to bed with him are not beautiful.

What is this? Is it also the influence of fate on your family? Even if his reason determines that he is not in love with her, will his body be instinctively attracted by fate?

Just as Jun Jisheng was thinking, Qin Sitong also secretly complained at the bottom of his heart. She didn't know where she had provoked the master. Her hand was grasped by him, and her body was so stretched that she didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.

His fingers slowly reached under her wrist, opened her stiff palm, glanced at the cold sweat in the palm of her hand, "what are you afraid of?" the low voice made her tremble uncontrollably.

"I... my palms sweat easily." she found a reason. Is she afraid of him? Of course, he is a high-ranking president and a person who actually controls the city. Even if he wants a person's life, it is easy.

However, she seemed to be afraid of more than these, as if there were something else, a feeling she couldn't explain clearly.

"Really?" he released her hand, picked up the hair dryer and blew his hair.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back a little, moved two steps, and then rubbed the wrist she had just been held.

After a while, Qin Si Tong licked his dry lips and said, "well... It's getting late. I'll leave and go back to the guest room first." now the bedroom is long past this time, and the door is closed and the lights are off. It seems that I'm going to spend the night here tonight.

"Leave?" he chuckled, put down his hair dryer, raked his hair, stood up and walked to her. "When did I say you slept in the guest room tonight?"

what do you mean?! She suddenly opened her eyes and listened to his voice continue to ring in her ear, "you'll sleep here tonight!"

"Sleep... Here?! but you said you wouldn't force me to have sex!" she said.

"It seems that you don't want to have sex with me." he looked at her with a cold smile, but his body exuded an indescribable danger.

Qin Sitong trembled and forced himself to be calm. "Yes, because... Because of the relationship, you can only talk to the people you love. When I signed the contract with you, you promised. You are the president. Of course, you will make a promise."