A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

Ye Wushuang didn't know what that look meant, but she only knew that in just a few seconds, she felt her heart beating faster and her face hot when she met such a look!

Finally, she couldn't help it, she looked away and looked elsewhere.

The stomach is still uncomfortable, she wants the cup of hot water in his hand, but at this moment, she can't speak, and she doesn't dare.

She was afraid that when she opened her mouth, he would hear the tremor in her voice, or, she was afraid that when she opened her mouth, the beating heart would pop out of her mouth.

He Jingshen had been helpless to her for a long time, his low voice could not detect any emotion, he just said: "Drink the water."

His fingers are slender and strong, with well-defined joints, holding a transparent water glass, so beautiful.

Ye Wushuang stared at the glass of water, unconsciously lost his mind, and when he realized it, he had already leaned over, held her hand with the other hand, and stuffed the quilt into her hand.

The temperature of the hot water was just right, neither cold nor hot, she lowered her head and took a shallow sip.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if this glass of water is really effective, but after just taking a sip, I feel that my airsickness has improved a lot, and it's no longer so uncomfortable.

He Jingshen has been staring at her, she knows.

"Drink a little more." He spoke again, his voice was still calm, without distinguishing between emotions and anger.

With such He Jingshen, Ye Wushuang was a little scared.

She would rather that he treat her with raised eyebrows, or be indifferent, than face such an elusive He Jingshen.

When you face an opponent you can't grasp, don't you really panic at all?

Yes, opponents.

At this moment, for Ye Wushuang, the man sitting next to him is not his husband, friend, or stranger, but a dangerous opponent.

His calmness was actually more dangerous than ever, and she was definitely not the only one who might suffer.

Seeing that she was just in a daze and didn't drink any water, He Jingshen frowned and took the water glass away from her hand, then raised his head and drank all the remaining water in it in one go.

Ye Wushuang was startled, "That's me..."

That's the rest of what I drank!

However, after she only said a few words, He Jingshen leaned over, no, not only leaned over, he actually kissed her lips like that in full view of everyone.

He didn't swallow the water he drank, but took this opportunity to transfer it into her mouth.

She had clearly drank that glass of water before, and it was clearly tasteless. Why did the water become slightly sweet at this very second?

He Jingshen fed her water, and then wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue. Although his face was still expressionless, there was no disgust in his eyes, as if he was facing someone he loved deeply.

Ye Wushuang was in a trance for a while, so she forgot to block his movements, and let his fingers stay on her face after wiping, stroking so gently, like treating a treasure.

The atmosphere between the two is getting weirder and the surrounding air is getting hotter and hotter. If love has temperature, is it as hot as it is right now?

He has already let go of her, but she has already lost her breath and lost her mind. She lowered her head and gasped for breath, her face was red and hot, and her snow-white teeth were clenched. The dripping lips, that look, she doesn't know how attractive it is!