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Chapter 280 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong (44)

Hua Qianxi was gently kissed by Ye Lin.

A burst of numbness rose from the palm of the hand, and soon spread straight up, mixed into Hua Qianxi's hot blood, gurgling through the limbs and bones.

Hua Qianxi let go of her little hand in panic, like a conditioned reflex, took a few steps back again and again.

Behind is a pair of men and women intoxicated by the mellow dance music, and Hua Qianxi's approach disrupted the dance steps of the two.

It was like a series of chain reactions, which disturbed other people along the way, and the pace of passing one by one was unsteady.

Ye Lin grasped Hua Qianxi's slender waist with quick eyes and hands, and brought her into his arms. Just now she would be stepped on one by one by the people around her. With such a small body, he couldn't bear it.

"Don't jump if you don't want to." Ye Lin sighed, endured the disappointment in her heart, and chose to follow Hua Qianxi habitually, "Go out first, it's dangerous here."

Hua Qianxi gently leans against Yelin's chest.

The aura that belonged to him rushed towards his face, what he heard was Yelin's steady and powerful heartbeat, even his helpless sigh just now seemed to linger in Hua Qianxi's ears, Hua Qianxi heard it so clearly, Secretly shuddered.

Hua Qianxi is not disgusted, on the contrary she is afraid.

She was afraid that she didn't hate Ye Lin's repeated intimacy, as if...

This was the relationship between them.

There is nothing wrong with that.

And she is still extremely dependent on Ye Lin's breath when she approaches...

It shouldn't be!
Hua Qianxi frantically shook her little head, trying to get this terrible thought out of her mind.

Hua Qianxi let Yelin lead her away from the dance floor.

It wasn't until the corner of the hall that Hua Qianxi reached out and pushed Ye Lin's chest, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"What's wrong? Huh?"

Ye Lin raised her eyebrows.

Something is wrong with this little girl.

As if deliberately avoiding him.

Yelin threatened every step of the way, not giving Hua Qianxi the slightest chance to back down.

No one will notice them in the corner.

Ye Lin simply imprisoned Hua Qianxi between her arms and the wall, making the little girl's back close to the wall, with nowhere to escape.

Hua Qianxi was about to be tortured to the point of collapse by his approaching step by step, as well as her own instinctive reaction.

Her rationality warned her again and again to keep a distance from the man in front of her, and not to be bewitched by him, he is a stinky hooligan through and through.

But Hua Qianxi's instinctive consciousness, time and time again, sinks into the dreams that Yelin wove for her.

She didn't resist, and wanted more.

Hua Qianxi suppressed her voice, and yelled at Yelin in a broken voice: "Don't be like this, okay?!"

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Lin asked back with a smile.

Originally, she wanted to tease the little girl in her arms to her heart's content, but Ye Lin unexpectedly saw that Hua Qian's tea-colored pupils were gradually stained with the color of water.

Hua Qianxi bit her lower lip tightly, and the sound of sobbing has already escaped from between her lips and teeth.

Hua Qianxi's cheeks flushed red.

Looking at the man in front of her, she was so frivolously teased that she cried...

It was a shame to throw it home.

Ye Lin froze slightly, stretched out her big hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Hua Qianxi's eyes with rough fingertips, "You...don't cry."

He really did go too far, didn't he?

Hua Qianxi started to cry, and Ye Lin's heart was about to break.

Hua Qianxi really wanted to grab Yelin by the collar and argue with him, but she would only cry helplessly when she was angry.

(End of this chapter)