C442 It Was a Perfect Match
C442 It Was a Perfect Match
After a pause, she said again, "Besides, what's there to be angry about."
Because of Shi Yaorong?
Not to that extent.
However, there was indeed a little bit of anger just now, which was why he had used a little bit of force.
Shaang Sizhan looked at the girl's calm little face, as if there really was nothing wrong with it.
The big hand held her small hand, and the thumb rubbed her finger joints that were slightly red. He curled his lips and said, "Not because of what happened last night?"
... ""
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Shi Qian's face and she regained her composure, "No."
Shaang Sizhan laughed lightly and suddenly asked evilly, "How do you feel then?"
... ""
... " Shi Qian tried her best to regain her composure and her small face once again became slightly embarrassed. She paused for a few seconds before saying, Just... Let's do it that way."
Shaang Sizhan's finger suddenly hooked her chin, making her look up at him. "That's it? Are you dissatisfied?"
Shi Qian stared at his handsome face and suddenly said, "That's right, I am not satisfied! You... You have been too long!"
If it was not for this evildoer torturing her for too long last night, she would not have fainted and was carried back to the villa by him. Fortunately, no one saw her in the middle of the night.
Shaang Sizhan laughed lightly, his magnetic voice was ambiguous and bewitching." There is no way. I hugged you and did not want to let go. "
Shi Qian,... ""
She did not want to discuss this topic. She looked at the sandbag beside her and said, "Do you want to practice together?"
Shaang Sizhan let go of her chin. His eyes were full of love. "Since you want to practice, I will accompany you. I will not practice sandbags."
As he spoke, he looked at the empty space next to him and continued, "Go there and practice your moves. Fight with me."
Shi Qian followed his line of sight and hesitated for a moment. Then she hugged the sandbag again. "Forget it. I don't want to fight today. I'll just hit the sandbag and practice my strength."
It wasn't that she didn't want to fight, it was just that she only had a bit of strength in her arms.
In a fight, if she wanted to attack and dodge, she needed to use all the strength in her body to cooperate. With her current condition, fighting Shaang Sizhan was undoubtedly looking for a beating.
So it was better to forget about it.
Shaang Sizhan stared at her with his pitch-black phoenix eyes. He could tell what she was thinking and said with a smile, "Alright."
Shi Qian practiced her own boxing while Shaang Sizhan sat by the side and looked at her.
She had just fought for a while before he handed her water and fed her fruits. He did not miss anything.
At noon three days later.
After class.
Shi Qian and Wen Ke'er walked out of the teaching building.
They immediately saw Shi Yaorong standing not far away, seemingly waiting for her.
Seeing Shi Qian come out, Shi Yaorong immediately walked up to her and showed a kind father's smile, saying, "Qian, you finally finished class."
Shi Qian looked at Shi Yaorong with a strange look.
In her memory, from the moment she remembered, Shi Yaorong had never given her a good face.
It was not coldness, but anger.
When had he ever smiled at her...
Shi Yaorong also knew that his attitude towards Shi Qian had always been malicious for so many years. Suddenly changing, not only was Shi Qian not used to it, even he himself was not used to it.
But he had no choice.
That mysterious man made him do it. He had no other choice.
After a long silence, Shi Qian slowly opened her mouth, "What are you doing here?"
"Qian, let's talk."
Shi Qian coldly said, "I don't have time."
As she spoke, she was about to leave.
Shi Yaorong immediately said, "Qian, don't leave! Two days ago, it was my bad attitude that made me apologize to you. I really have something to say to you. Let's find someone to talk about."