Chapter 35： Eat her tofu with integrity (1/2)
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The next day.
The weather in early autumn was refreshing and pleasant, but Shi Qing had no dreams.
She woke up naturally when she fell asleep until seven in the morning.
After washing, go downstairs for breakfast.
Compared to yesterday, her mood has calmed down a lot now——
Maybe I don't want to admit it, but Li Beixun's last remarks last night were not unreasonable.
Before she can protect herself 100%, this villa is the safest place she can live in.
”Sister Shi, sir, please go meet them in the garden after breakfast. What would you like to use?”
There is a lot of food in the restaurant.
Shi Qing ate some casually, and then walked into the garden.
Morning wind rolled Begonia, some petals fell on her hair, Shi Qing frowned, and reached out to touch the top of her head.
The petals were so thin that they were hidden in the hair, and she couldn't touch them.
In the end, he jumped hard and rubbed his hair a few times, but still no petals fell.
She was a little anxious, removed the ponytail, her hair fell like a waterfall, swept it to one side, and looked for it carefully.
Li Beixun walked over from the side of the garden and saw a woman looking sideways to him.
She lowered her head to look especially earnestly, revealing a white and slender neck and a pink ear. The faint light of the dawn outlines a thin golden border on her profile, and the fine hairs on her face are visible.
Delicate, hazy, yet very bright and white...
He walked towards her in a heavy step.
Shi Qing was too attentive to find her, not even paying attention to the sound of footsteps.
Fingers passed through the hair, about to find it again.
A big palm swept across her neck suddenly.
The lines of the palm are wrapped around branches, the fingertips are thick and warm, and the hot touch penetrates the skin like an electric current, and it is hot...
She was startled, and ran a quick step forward before turning back.
Seeing that it was Li Beixun, the defense in her eyes did not decrease.
”Looking for lice?” There was a faint chuckle from his throat, and he dropped the white crabapple petals on his fingertips.
”...” Shi Qing was embarrassed for two seconds, ”Is there still petals on my head?”
”Huh? Let me see.” He raised his eyebrows, but looked extremely serious.
His gaze fell on her face with confidence.
The surroundings were quiet, only the breeze was blowing, messing up her seaweed-like hair.
Li Beixun remembered the touch of his fingers through the black hair just now—soft and silky.
There should still be a faint scent on his fingertips, but it is definitely not the fragrance of begonia.
He stared at those clear eyes, then stretched out his hand, ”Come here, there is one more.”
”Oh.”
She took a step forward.
His big palm has been lifted, passing through her eyes like a cloud, blocking the sun.
Slender fingers passed through her black hair and then down.
The thumb touched her cheek skin intentionally and unintentionally, and it was as soft and smooth as the one touched yesterday morning.
Shi Qing was taken aback, just about to tilt his head, his hand had already taken the initiative to move away.
She was relieved.
But in the next instant, his hand moved down suddenly, brushing over the thinnest and most fragile skin on her neck.
The big palm snapped suddenly, and she moved her body forward--
Crashed into his chest.
Only through the thin cloth, her softness hit his firmness, and there was no gap in the fit.
She even smelled him again--
A faint aftershave, a faint smell of tobacco, and the unparalleled masculine power of a man.
Shi Qing had a heartbeat and pushed him in a panic, her voice trembling, ”Li Beixun!”
”Dad, sister—”
Not far away suddenly came a crisp and tender childlike voice, hydrangea!
Li Beixun let go of her.
Shi Qing took a few steps backwards, feeling a little embarrassed, until she leaned on the Roman column under the porch, she could barely stabilize herself.
He looked at him uncertainly, as if accusing or reprimanding.
Hydrangea ran in front of them, and didn't notice anything wrong, ”Dad, our court is all set up, why don't you come?”
”Well, go right away.”
”Then let's make the final preparations first, Sister Shi Qing, you should come right away too!” The girl took Dad's hand and pulled him to the back of the garden.
Li Beixun looked away from Shi Qing's face, ”You have petals on top of your head.”
After that, he took his daughter away.
Shi Qing's legs were still soft and weak. After they had gone for a long time, she raised her hand to touch the top of her head.
Sure enough, there are petals...
But this man is too hateful, just holding a petal, and is it necessary to pull himself into his arms and eat tofu? !
”Sister Shi, why haven't you been there yet?” The butler Lao Gao came out of the villa and was a little surprised to see Shi Qing standing still under the porch.
Shi Qing puzzled, ”Where shall I go?”
”Oh, didn’t you encounter a stalker before? This kind of thing is very dangerous. Girls must learn to protect themselves! There is a coach in our villa who teaches the young master and sister self-defense. Mr. is here this morning. Go to the backyard to study.”
The three words ”self-defense” are really exciting.
When Shi Qing walked into the backyard, it was really a very mature martial arts hall.
There is a thick pad in the middle and various instruments around.
The two guys were wearing red and blue taekwondo suits and sat obediently on the corner of the mat.
Shi Qing didn't see anyone else, ”Where is your coach?”