Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Is it true what you said?" Han Qilu's shoulders trembled, and even his voice trembled.

Telling myself countless times in my heart, be cruel, be cruel to draw a line with him, then everything will return to the original point. She will also change back to the original careless, unscrupulous her.

Within a week of coming to Han's house, she completely changed herself. Become indifferent, quiet, fearful. Until the day before, I suddenly wanted to change back to my previous self, but suddenly realized that my previous self was too ridiculous.

Qilu husband? This title was too ironic, and she didn't know how she called it at the time. However, there was always a moment of willingness to call him that way, right?

Can't...

"Of course what I said was...Uhhhhhh!!" He was forced to kiss again. The words behind her were completely swallowed by Han Qilu, and the air in her mouth seemed to be squeezed dry again. He beat his shoulders hard with both hands, and finally let go of her when she was about to lose strength.

Pushing him away fiercely and with the last strength, he collapsed on the ground. She suddenly remembered the scene where Basari kissed him, and suddenly remembered the phrase Lila said, "Hey, I slept with him."

Lifting his wrist forcefully and rubbing his lips, nauseous, so nauseous...

Seeing her like this, Han Qilu frowned: "I can forget everything just now."

"No! That's what I've always wanted to say." She said loudly: "Please stay away from me in the future. He is obviously the future president of the Korean Group, but the actions made are as frivolous as a gangster!"

"My frivolity is only for you." He said softly, "Don't go, okay?"

"Heh..." She sneered again: "It's just for me? Han Qilu, how many people have you ever slept with? I'm afraid you can't count all your fingers and toes? Or just... Can't remember too much?"

Gritting his teeth, the blue veins on Han Qilu's forehead jumped up: "Who did you listen to?!"

Lila...he did that kind of thing with her. But at the time he wanted to... Anyway, he only touched Lisa and never touched any other woman. But after all, it was a loss, and his eyes became dodging.

A drop of tears couldn't help pouring out of her eyes. She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears, and said stubbornly: "This is the end of the intersection between us. After all, they were originally two people with the same parallel lines."

After speaking, she got up from the ground and staggered out.

"Stop!" Han Qilu's voice sounded threateningly. She wanted to ignore it, but her two feet just didn't listen, and she stood still and didn't really take a step forward.

Han Qilu's voice came into her eardrum again: "I said before, give you one week. As long as you come to me, then we..."

This time she didn't stay any longer, but walked out without hesitation and closed the door heavily. As soon as she walked out of the door, she was gasping for breath, tears streaming out unconsciously, wet the clothes.

How to be good, how should she be good? She really wanted to turn around and plunge into his embrace, but reason told her that she must not fall into Han Qilu's gentle trap. No matter what kind of Han Qilu, she can't touch it.

Between us, let’s stop here, Han Qilu...