Kiyama spoke almost roguishly.
When he finished, he withdrew his hand from the gla*s of water and pushed his wheelchair towards the balcony.
Tan Beng Beng froze at the table, always somewhat cold-hearted, and was somewhat unable to react to what was wrong with him.
Just looking at his back as he pushed his wheelchair and turned around in a huff, she always felt that he was angry.
Angry at who?
Of her?
Because she had said she didn’t like him? But the rules of the game, as he had specified, were that she couldn’t lie, she was just telling the truth.
Tan Beng Beng never figured out what was wrong with her telling the truth until she had eaten her fill and cleared the table.
She finally came to the conclusion that it was Qi Yan who was too bad-tempered.
When she came out of the kitchen and walked to the living room, the wheelchair that had just been parked on the balcony was now gone.
Had he gone out?
Tam Beng Beng looked around the living room and saw no one.
After thinking about it, he didn’t go looking for him either and went straight to his room.
She hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in the past two days, and in case Qi Yan still wanted her to serve him at night, she could go back to her room to catch up on her sleep while there was still time.
Tan Beng Beng pushed open the door to her room, turned and locked it.
Remembering that Qi Yan probably had the key to her room, locking it would be of no use to him.
She bit her lip, thought about it, and strained to move the sofa next to the door over and block the doorway.
The sofa was heavy, not to mention a girl, and even an average man might not be able to lift it alone.
Qiyam was not good at walking and was in a wheelchair, so he couldn’t push this door even if he was more capable.
She could sleep well in peace.
Tam Bam Bam set up the sofa, clapped his hands together and turned towards the big bed in the room.
As soon as she looked up, she saw the man lying on her bed, his posture lazy, his eyes sneering, staring at her slyly, and Tan Beng Beng’s body froze in her eyes.
She opened her mouth to ask how he could be in her room and sleeping in her bed.
After thinking about it, the house was his, and he could sleep anywhere he wanted, it seemed.
Instead, she moved the sofa to block the door …… all for him to see.
He actually never made a sound.
“Quite strong, I underestimated you, just now should not ask what kind of person you like, should ask if you grew up moving bricks, just you move this sofa to block the door, is ready to block who?”
Tan Beng Beng: “……”
Knowingly, who else could it be but him, a scoundrel who doesn’t keep his word.
But when he thought that he didn’t like to hear the truth, Tan Beng Beng chose to be silent.
Qi Yan glanced at her and lowered his head, sat up from the bed, got into his wheelchair and slowly walked towards her.
Hearing the sound of the wheelchair sliding towards her, Tan Beng Beng subconsciously tried to run.
But just as she turned around, she saw the door, which was blocked by the sofa.
What is this?
Lifting a stone to smash your own feet ……
This night, Tan Beng Beng, who had angered Qi Yan one after another, got a taste of the most vindictive side of men.
Until she was so tired that she pa*sed out, she didn’t even figure out whether he was a real cripple or a fake one, and why he had inexhaustible strength once he was in bed ……
She tried to reach out to touch his legs, and before her hands could touch him, her arms were already clasped by him, raised high above her head, and another round of conquest began.
The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of a fight.
The days went by.
Tan Beng Beng found that Qi Yan, as a person, was still a little different from what she had imagined.
For example, he looked evil and easy-going, but when she pushed him to the herb garden, she could see a very focused side of him.