When Yi Juncheng returned, Sheng Yang stared at him solemnly. Her expression was as serious as if she was studying an unsolved problem in the world. She was wondering how to praise him in the most appropriate way.
Yi Juncheng held his forehead helplessly. Didn’t Yangyang know that her fiery eyes were testing his self-control?
He sighed inwardly but could only let her be.
Sheng Yang was about to open her mouth, but then she thought better of it and shifted her eyes. Should she be shy about saying all this?
That wasn’t right either. Wasn’t it purely a biological problem?
Therefore, she just leaned forward, but Yi Juncheng happened to lean over. The two of them didn’t control their speed well, and Sheng Yang’s lips brushed past Yi Juncheng’s ear.
Immediately, Yi Juncheng froze.
Sheng Yang was oblivious. She whispered something into his ear.
Boom—
Young Master Yi exploded, his blood boiling.
Sheng Yang couldn’t see his expression from her angle.
‘No reaction?’
She tilted her head. ‘Am I not flattering him enough?’
Her other hand was raised at an angle he couldn’t see. It was holding her phone. This was almost like a student secretly reading a cheat sheet.
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Even a genius goddess was helpless at a time like this. It was her turn to rely on artificial intelligence.
Hence, Sheng Yang moved closer. This time, her warm breath brushed past his ear as she continued to say more things.
She had no idea how much danger she was in at this moment.
Suddenly, her arm was raised and completely nailed to the wall by Yi Juncheng’s hand.
Their eyes met. Their skin touched, and their bodies were only separated by only a thin layer of fabric.
He was wearing a shirt, but she was wearing a silk dress as she had changed into pajamas.
Yi Juncheng bent down and kissed the back of her hand, then her palm. His eyes were dark and deep, and his voice was hoarse.
“Yangyang, are you fearless just because I favor you?”
Sheng Yang: “???”
The pure amber eyes on her confused face were like those of an ignorant kitten.
Then, she said slowly, “I just thought you were too difficult to coax, so I thought of something.”
She loved solving problems. The problem now was Yi Juncheng.
For a moment, Yi Juncheng didn’t understand what she was thinking. Then, he laughed in anger. “Am I difficult to coax?”
He gritted his teeth, but it was only for a moment. He had no choice. It was useless.
All his achievements didn’t matter now. He had always been afraid of his girlfriend and future wife. For her, he had no bottom line.
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“I’m actually very easy to coax.” He half-closed his eyes and smiled playfully. Who the hell could resist this level of temptation?
Sheng Yang only felt dizzy when facing Yi Juncheng. If it weren’t because it was him, she would definitely not be polite to anyone who hindered her intelligence.
Therefore, from this perspective, she also felt that she loved Yi Juncheng and could tolerate him affecting her thinking speed.
“Well… just say it,” Sheng Yang said in a daze. Suddenly, she remembered the characteristics of minxes on the internet. They liked to beat about the bush, which matched…
Yi Juncheng held her hand and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
Sheng Yang swallowed lightly. She understood, but she was puzzled. The internet said that if a minx said yes, she meant no. If she said no, she meant yes. If that was the case, what exactly was he…
Sheng Yang suddenly pulled back and sat on the bed. She sat cross-legged and closed her eyes like an old monk in meditation.