My Name is Ke: I am the most beloved person in the world of science

next day

Zhiyue rubbed his dizzy head and half opened his eyes.

Well, she seemed to have dreamed about Gin last night, and about him...

Damn, you can’t be sexy.

"Are you awake?" A deep and hoarse male voice sounded in her ears.

"!!!"

She suddenly opened her eyes and felt a warm chest against her back.

Damn, could it be what she thinks?

Zhiyue turned her head stiffly and saw Gin's handsome face that was so handsome that it made both humans and gods angry.

"You, you...I...we..." Her heart was shaking with excitement. Oh my God, did she sleep with Gin last night?

As if he knew what the girl was thinking, Gin sneered, "Don't worry, nothing happened between us. I'm not interested in a brat like you."

Zhiyue: ...Tsk!

It turns out that there wasn’t any. I was so excited for nothing.

Gin saw her expression changing again and again, as if she was very disappointed.

No, is that what she expects me to do to her?

"Okay, now that you're awake, get out of here."

Gin turned over and got out of bed, wearing nothing at all.

His body is extremely strong, with chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and mermaid lines...

Zhiyue swallowed instinctively, well, she is worthy of being a mixed-blood.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem scientific that they didn't post anything.

Can't he?

Noticing someone's ferocious gaze, Gin quickly took out clothes from the closet and put them on.

Gin: ...

He was thinking that he shouldn't have brought her back last night. Does she know what shame is?

Only after seeing Gin put on his clothes did Orizuki look away in disappointment.

I lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, only to find that I was wearing a men's nightgown, which seemed to be Gin's.

Tsk tsk, you said you’re not interested in me and you even changed my clothes.

She is probably the first person to receive such treatment.

Um? What's this?

Zhiyue found that her chest was covered with red spots, as if she had been bitten by mosquitoes.

No, this is not a mosquito bite.

Although she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs run.

The red mark clearly looked like a kiss.

"Gin, can you tell me what's going on?" She lifted her collar to reveal the marks on her chest, her long eyebrows slightly raised.

Gin paused, staring at the girl's fair skin, no, now it should be covered with red marks, feeling a little at a loss.

After bringing her back last night, he still couldn't calm down for a long time, so he did something to ease the tension.

He swore that they just kissed and touched each other and did nothing else.

And he clearly controlled the strength, so how could there be traces left? This is unscientific.

Seeing that the man was silent, Zhiyue got out of bed, walked to the man, stood on tiptoe, naturally wrapped her arms around his neck, and slowly put her hands close to his ear and said teasingly: "Didn't you say you were not interested in me? Then tell me what this is?"

"Or is this the work of some shameless mosquito?"

Gin, who is usually decisive and ruthless, now looks like a lamb to be slaughtered. He avoids looking at the girl in front of him, and her teasing eyes seem to be mocking him.

"Why aren't you talking? This isn't like your style."

Zhiyue picked up a strand of the man's long silver hair and played with it between her fingertips, questioning him with a smile in her eyes.

As she spoke, her sweet breath with the lingering aroma of wine sprayed on his chin. He didn't know if it was his skin that was itchy or his heart that was more itchy, but a restless primitive desire broke out again.

He instinctively grabbed the girl's back and held her tightly in his arms.

His eyes were no longer evasive as before, but now full of possession and aggression, like a wild animal staring at its food.

"I did. I have to say you did catch my attention, I take that back."

"You are certainly not a brat."

Gin raised his hand and stroked the girl's chin, his thumb rubbing her lips lightly.

The thick calluses on her fingertips caused Zhiyue to tremble.

"You, you old rogue!" Zhiyue didn't expect that he would dare to admit it.

As the second-in-command of a winery, you actually do such a sneaky thing. Where is your shame?

If Vodka knew about this, he would definitely say that she was the one who led his elder brother astray.

Fufuga, this is really none of my business.

When Gin heard the words "old rogue", his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Am I old?" He spoke each word with great emphasis, almost gritting his teeth.

Zhiyue: Don’t you know whether you are old or not?

Aren’t you old enough as a thirty-year-old uncle?

But she still didn't dare to say this. After all, the danger in the man's eyes was about to overflow, and she was afraid of it.

But in Gin's eyes, keeping silent is a sign of agreement.

Very good, since you dare to despise me for being old, I will let you see whether I am old or not.

"ah!!"

Gin carried the girl roughly onto his shoulders and walked towards the bed in two steps.

The world was spinning again, and Zhiyue was thrown heavily onto the big bed. Her head was buzzing. Fortunately, the bed was soft enough, otherwise she would have had a concussion.

"Are you gaha?"

Before I could react, my vision went dark and a tall figure approached me.

hiss-

The sound of clothes tearing could be heard in the room.

Gin is using his own actions to prove to someone whether he is old or not.

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