Gold Medal Sweetheart

"What are you doing?" She pushed Jin Taize with both hands, but her strength was no more than a tickle to him. The body beneath her palms was like a solid wall of iron, so hard that it hurt her hands. But he stood firm like a mountain, and finally, he even moved a little closer.

A cold and arrogant voice rang above her head, "If you touch me again, I can't guarantee that I won't kiss you in the next second."

Thinking of the depressing circle of friends last night, a sense of irritation arose in his heart, and his eyes were filled with emotions that he tried hard to restrain. He almost swallowed her in the cramped space he had created.

Jin Taize's words immediately stopped Tang Xin's resistance. She put her hands down obediently, not daring to make any inappropriate moves.

But Jin Taize's warm breath lingered on her cheek, making her feel a little uneasy, and every nerve was tense like a soldier preparing for battle.

She deliberately brought the topic back to what had just happened, "I wasn't slacking off during work hours. There are still a few minutes before work starts." She guessed that he was angry about this, so she felt it necessary to explain to him.

"Using my things as a favor?" Jin Taize ruffled the ends of her hair, lowered his head slightly, looked into her eyes, and said with a sneer in his voice.

If she understood correctly, Young Master Jin didn't care about them not doing their jobs properly, but cared about those pieces of cake?

Tang Xin completely missed Young Master Jin's point. He was known for his extravagant spending, but was he so stingy as to care about a few hundred yuan? Then why did he buy so much yesterday?

Being mistaken by him as trying to show her courtesy by holding his things, she said in a tense voice, "You bought too much. Such good things, it's a shame to waste them if you can't eat them."

"You can throw it away if you can't eat it. If I want to buy more for everyone, I will buy it. There's no need for you to do me a favor." He replied coldly, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

When he was having dinner last night, he was worried that she would have to wait too long, so he hurried from the mall upstairs to the cake shop on the first floor and bought a piece of each chocolate cake.

He has always been so proud that he only wants others to please him. Even if others try to please him in every way, he will not blink an eye. But now, the little woman in front of him treats him as nothing.

"Are you using the things I bought for you as a welfare distribution?" Jin Taize pinched Tang Xin's chin, lifted it up slightly, and forced her to look at him.

"Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone." Tang Xin explained to Jin Taize, citing classics. She really didn't understand why it was better to share it with everyone than to throw it away. Tang Xin teased, "Aren't you being a little stingy?"

Jin Taize lowered his head and sighed twice, then suddenly lowered his head with a cynical look on his face. He said, "I think Teacher Tang has misunderstood me. I'm just stingy." The corners of his mouth curled up in a nonchalant arrogance. "Very stingy."

He is so stingy that he cannot give his kindness to others easily.

Jin Taize spoke humiliating words without any burden. Tang Xin looked at him with a shameless look on his face and was speechless.

After holding it in for a long time, she pouted and complained: "It's not that I want to use your things as a favor, but I can't say that you bought it, right? We are on a relationship where we can't go."

"Because you can't tell anyone, you say I'm a blind masseur?" Jin Taize saw her delicate look, and the awkwardness in his heart was mostly smoothed out, and he started to make fun of her.

"You were right outside the office door!" Though the question was a bit redundant, Tang Xin couldn't suppress her surprise. How could he walk so quietly? She let out a laugh. "Everyone's been gossiping about who bought the cake, and then I remembered you were wearing sunglasses when we first met, and I told them you were a blind masseur. So, I had this idea to get away with it."

Jin Taize also laughed with her. Her smile was innocent and bright, while his was reserved and deep. However, his eyebrows raised slyly, "Just because you keep calling me a masseur, if I don't provide some service, it seems a bit disrespectful to the title that Teacher Tang gave me."

Tang Xin's smile froze in time, and she chuckled dryly: "W-what?"

Jin Taize held most of her shoulders with one hand. She felt as if there was a burning flame on her shoulders, and her body tensed.

He felt the body under his hands was as soft as a shy flower. A moment later, the skin tightened inch by inch like a taut net, making it difficult for him to let go of the person under him. "Massage here?"

His hands moved down and pinched her waist, the teasing in his eyes was obvious, "Here?"

Wherever Jin Taize's hand swept, it was like a raging fire, causing the fire in her body to quickly spread throughout her body. Her body, trapped under his palm, tightened more and more.

Jin Taize stared at Tang Xin intently, but his hand slowly moved down. When it was about to slide to her thigh, the man felt something soft surrounding his palm, and he could feel her nervousness from her tightened slender fingers.

As for the hand that she had held, he turned around and curled her fingers into his palm. The moment he raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of his seductive evil, and he waited leisurely for her next move.