Chapter 45 Necklace

I looked at Qin Xiyu's red lips, but there was no ambiguity in my heart. All I could think about was what she said.

What if I jumped out of the picture? What roles did Old Zhang, Yan Wenfeng, Liu Heilong, Lei Jiajun, Weng Hai, and even Jiang Qingrou play?

I always felt a string tugging at me, but my mind was suddenly as thick as a ball of paste, and I couldn't figure out anything.

I couldn't figure it out, so I decided not to. Then, with a slight hint of alcohol, I walked up to Qin Xiyu and looked at her delicate little face. She was also slightly drunk, and there was a trace of confusion in her pure eyes.

"Shall we play a game?"

"What game?"

She put the sofa cushion across her chest and shrank back, but not as scared as I expected.

"It's a fair game. Let me ask you a question. If you can't answer it, take off your clothes, shoes, socks, and underwear. Me too."

"That's not fair at all!"

After listening to her, she was so scared that her face turned pale, she even shook her head to show that she was not playing, "It's all my fault..."

Before she could finish speaking, I pressed against her soft body, and my right hand was already under her white dress.

"If you don't play, I'll just do it..."

"No... No... I... I play..."

She put one hand on my mischievous hand to prevent me from groping around. She raised her head and looked at me with her watery eyes, which made me feel a lot of guilt.

I stood up and sat next to her, asking the first question: "Are you on good terms with the Lei Jiajun?"

She first breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at me with a puzzled face.

"Answer the question. If you don't answer, you have to take one off."

I pointed at the white dress on her body. Once I took it off, I could see a lot of beautiful spring light.

She hurriedly replied, "My brother and I only met a few years ago. He was very good to me. He would agree to any request I made, but he wouldn't let anyone know about our relationship."

I nodded and pondered over the valuable clues in her words, then I heard her summon up the courage to ask, "You're done asking, can I ask you now?"

"Well, ask."

"Are you a virgin?"

I stared at her in a daze. She looked embarrassed and blushed. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, "If you can't answer me, take off your clothes."


When I thought about the loveliness in bed with jiang Qingrou, I shook my head and told the truth. I didn't know if it was an illusion or not. I seemed to see a trace of disappointment in Qin Xiyu's eyes.

"Second question, where do you live?"

Although it felt a little strange, she still answered my question honestly: "In the deep city center, xxx road, xx."

"You... Did you study?"

It was her turn to ask questions that surprised me again, "No, I dropped out of high school."

"Why not?"

She continued to ask, but I decisively refused to answer, "This is another question. It's my turn. Did the Lei Jiajun ask you to keep anything or give you any gifts?"

"Gift. The first year after I met brother, he gave me a birthday present, saying it was a relic from mom."

Qin Xiyu pointed a white finger at his dimple and looked very cute, but I was in no mood at all and quickly asked, "What gift?"

"A necklace. Why are you asking?"

Qin Xiyu looked at me defensively with both hands in front of her chest. I could vaguely see a white gold necklace under her smooth and beautiful collarbone.