What should I do if I add the wrong point after crossing

""

Qin Zhe was choked.

He wanted to say, what is meaningful?

Catching a glimpse of someone's dull appearance, Yao Jing glared at him bitterly, and said.

"I don't care what my mother told you, whether Liu Qingzhi also told you something, but if you think that if you just ask me, I will agree to be your woman, are you thinking of Taozi!"

As she spoke, she snorted coldly.

"Confession, at least it looks like a confession, what are you doing like this? I'm going to promise you, don't you look cheap?"

Being criticized head-on, Qin Zhe smiled wryly.

He knew that Yao Jing rarely showed her little daughter's attitude.

After all, she is a born witch.

If she could be ashamed for a moment, the sun might have to come out from the west.

But in front of her, she was a little too real.

Thinking about the fact that he had already spoken, and Yao Jing didn't intend to escape, Qin Zhe asked weakly.

"What should I do so that you will promise me?"

"You think about this kind of thing yourself, why ask me?"

Yao Jing tilted her head and snorted, her cheeks blushing faintly.

When Qin Zhe saw her being arrogant, he couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a sneer.

"I don't know what to do? I want to know, why would I ask you so shamelessly?"

"Do you know that you are shameless?"

Yao Jing anxiously turned her head to look over, met Qin Zhe with an apologetic smile on her face, and turned her head away with a small mouth "tsk".

Seeing that Yao Jing looked disgusted and didn't mean to "guidance on the maze" at all, Qin Zhe couldn't help crying secretly.

Coax the girl, he is not inexperienced.

But Yao Jing, where is the girl who can be coaxed casually?

If he had the ability to coax Yao Jing, why would he have such a headache?

After hesitating again and again, Qin Zhe said tentatively.

"Why don't you give me some time and let me think carefully about the exam"

Halfway through speaking, Qin Zhe stretched out his arm automatically, wrapping his arms around Yao Jing's waist.

Yao Jing was hugged suddenly, she felt an irresistible force coming from her waist, before she had time to recover, she bumped headfirst into Qin Zhe's arms.

???

The person involved, Qin Zhe, was full of question marks.

He is no stranger to the situation where he is out of control.

But isn't the true self recovered now?

Why did my arm stretch out inexplicably?

Before he could figure out what was going on, Yao Jing's embarrassing and angry words sounded.

"You let me go!"

""

Qin Zhe was silent.

His arm only lost control for a moment, and it was back to normal at this time.

Not to mention that the beauty is in his arms at this time, he dare not use force.

With Yao Jing's ability, even if he tried hard, he could easily break free, right?

She didn't try to break free but asked him to let go instead. What does that mean?

Hard to catch?

Looking at Yao Jing's faint sense of panic in her arms at this moment, Qin Zhe finally understood.

It turned out that Yao Jing was only superficially calm and strong facing herself at this time, but in fact she panicked a lot.

Having realized this crucial point, Qin Zhe had an inexplicable thought in his heart.

kiss her!

Almost at the same time as this thought arose, he couldn't help but move.

Yao Jing raised her eyes and saw a bloody mouth approaching, she stared beautifully and finally remembered that she should struggle.

But her movements were one step slower after all.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Qin Zhe raised his head with a strange expression, looking inside himself.

He couldn't be regarded as out of control just now, but he couldn't help himself.

But obviously, he was influenced by some kind of will.

The only thing that can affect him is the true self.

But looking inside, Qin Zhe found that the real self remained silent.

This

what happened?

Before he could think about it, a jade hand pinched the weakness of his waist.

"You! How dare you use force on me?"

Accompanied by the gnashing of teeth, a sharp pain attacked Qin Zhe's nerves.