Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Qin Yu grabbed Zhao Jinxingâs arm and flipped himself up. âIâm going to call Yang Xian.âAs he said that, he got up and left quickly.
Call Yang Xian?
Why was he thinking of Yang Xian at a time like this!
âForget it, forget it!â
Zhao Jinxing admitted defeat. Qin Yu was indeed gay!
âMy feet are fine, I was just joking.â
Qin Yu stopped in his tracks, turned around, and frowned in disbelief. âAre you really fine?â
Zhao Jinxing was speechless and rolled her eyes.
âQin Yu, tell me the truth! I wonât look down on you. It would actually be nice to consider you as a sister,â Zhao Jinxing comforted herself. At least he was handsome and rich.
âSister?â
Zhao Jinxing put on her bathrobe and slippers, and walked up to Qin Yu, standing on her tiptoes, she patted his shoulder earnestly, âDonât worry, you helped me today, so Iâll help you as well. I wonât tell anyone about this.â
Qin Yu didnât understand, so he quickly replayed what happened that night in his mind. Taking into account Zhao Jinxingâs expression, a strange thought slowly formed in his mind.
Did this little girl think that he wasâ¦
As expected, the next second, he heard Zhao Jinxing say:
âBut before we get divorced, you canât find a boyfriend. Of course, if you meet your true love, tell me and weâll get a divorce. Iâm generous like that.â
âIs that so?â Qin Yu narrowed his eyes.
âOf course!â
Zhao Jinxing didnât notice his facial expression and continued talking to herself, âSince we have a common enemy, we can consider each other as friends. You helped me get so much money from Zhao Hong and his wife, so I owe you at least this much.â
âThen repay me now!â Qin Yu sneered.
Zhao Jinxing was stunned, âWhat?â
Without waiting for her reaction, Qin Yu walked over with big strides. He bent down and suddenly, Zhao Jinxing was thrown onto the bed. When she looked up, she saw Qin Yu pressing down on her, trapping her in his arms, and she couldnât move.
âYouâ¦â
âActions speak louder than words. Let me show you my preference.â As he said this, Qin Yu pressed down a little more.
Zhao Jinxing stared blankly at his handsome face. Just as their lips were only 0.01 centimeters apart, she suddenly turned around, her entire face blushing.
âYou⦠Get gown, get down!â
Qin Yu didnât listen to her, but he didnât make any more moves either. He only asked in a hoarse voice, âDo you still doubt my sexuality now?â
Zhao Jinxingâs little head shook like a rattle-drum as she mumbled, âNo, I donât doubt it anymore!â
At this moment, he was rubbing against her thigh.
Zhao Jinxing was so embarrassed! If this behavior was considered gay, then there would be no such thing as a straight man.
Qin Yu retracted his arm, and Zhao Jinxing immediately crawled out from under him as if she had been pardoned. She pulled the blanket aside and wrapped herself up, revealing only her two eyes. She looked like a frightened little rabbit.
Qin Yu couldnât help but laugh.
She was so different now compared to earlier when she thought that he was gay.
After tidying his clothes, Qin Yu sat down by the bedside and asked, âDo you like it here?â
Zhao Jinxing looked at him and nodded after a long while, âIs this your room?â
âYeah.â Qin Yu paused, âItâll be our room from now on.â
Our roomâ¦
The redness that had just faded from Zhao Jinxingâs face quietly rose again, âI⦠I havenâtâ¦â
âI know.â Qin Yu reached out and rubbed her head, âYouâre still young. I just hope that one day⦠Youâll be willing.â