Chapter 22

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nTranslator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

nYe Shengge was very nervous, and she couldn’t help licking her lips.

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nIt was a very crucial moment for her. She needed to find a proper excuse to cling to that man.

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nHowever, she had been too excited to think about it before, and besides, that man was too overbearing. The more anxious she got, the worse she could articulate herself.

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nShe suddenly looked at the man’s collar, which was slightly open.

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nShe stared at his chest and collarbone, and she recalled what had happened last night.

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nAnd then, her face turned red.

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nJi Shiting was laughing deep down at how awkward she looked at the moment, but then, that woman’s face blushed and she didn’t dare look straight at him.

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nHe was dazed, and then, he said sarcastically, “Are you shy, Ye Shengge?”

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nThat woman had been a seductress last night, yet she was shy now?

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nYe Shengge was also upset that she hadn’t been tough enough.

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nShe raised her head and said, “Mr. Ji, the first time might have been an accident, but the second time, I feel like it was destiny. I’ve been thinking about it, and I find that marriage proposal very sincere. Do you want to… talk about it again?”

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nJi Shiting’s eyes glinted.

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nHe looked deep into her eyes, and after a while, Ye Shengge couldn’t handle it anymore. She looked away.

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nShe had slept with Ji Shiting twice already, yet she still looked very soft in front of that man when she was sober.

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n“Ha.” Ji Shiting smiled. “Are you saying you regret it?”

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n“That’s right!” Ye Shengge nodded. “I couldn’t regret it more!”

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nShe couldn’t help looking regretful, and she could swear that she meant every single word she said.

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nJi Shiting looked more and more gloomy, and then, he moved his eyes from that woman’s face to her chest, then to her legs. He chuckled and walked toward the sofa.

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nYe Shengge looked at him, not knowing how the man was going to react.

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nJi Shiting sat down on the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes and put one to his lips, looking at her.

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nYe Shengge immediately knew what he meant. She walked to him, picking up the lighter, and said, “I’ll help you light it up.”

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nShe couldn’t have sounded gentler.

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nYe Shengge took it as he agreed. She took one step closer, yet the man leaned on the sofa and was stretching his legs, which meant she needed to walk to between his legs and bow down, however, it would be too erotic.

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nYe Shengge suddenly didn’t know what to do, but it seemed Ji Shiting didn’t want to make her move easier as he was waiting for her next response.

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nYe Shengge sucked it up and decided to do it.

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nShe stood between his legs, bowed and got closer to him, trying to help him light the cigarette.

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nThe man’s hormones penetrated all her senses. Her heart beat fast, and her hand that was holding the lighter couldn’t help shaking.

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nJi Shiting curved his lips as he found out how weak she was when she was sober.

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nThat woman carefully moved the lighter closer to the cigarette, and a small flame was reflected in her eyes.

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nJi Shiting was laughing at her deep down, but then, he found Ye Shengge still very attractive, and he wanted to kiss her seeing how nervous she looked.

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