Gold Medal Sweetheart

Chapter 85 Proof of Good Health

Jin Taize tilted his head to glance at the storage compartment, then leaned back to make room. He turned around and said calmly, "Didn't I tell you to take it yourself?"

The man's face was calm, but the provocation between his eyebrows was extremely obvious. His indifferent tone showed that he didn't take her seriously at all, and he was just as mean as can be.

What do you mean by capable? Do you think she really doesn't dare?

The man successfully aroused the girl's desire to win, and she said angrily, "Give it to me."

As she spoke, she leaned forward and reached towards the storage compartment, not realizing that her entire body was gracefully covering the man's strong and lean waist. She didn't even notice the smirk on the man's face as he succeeded so easily.

The girl's clothes were damp, and cotton clothes were absorbent, so they stuck tightly to her body, revealing her exquisite curves and making people feel agitated.

Jin Taize looked at the uneven lines twisting before his eyes. It was as if a trapped beast was howling inside him. His voice was mixed with unbearable hoarseness. He responded with a half-hearted response, "Are you taking it? This is robbing."

The girl was so anxious that she couldn't find her phone. She turned her head away angrily and said in a slightly louder voice, "It was originally mine."

The moment she turned around, her thin lips brushed past Jin Taize's profile, drawing a subtle curve on his face.

The man's warm touch spread throughout her body like a spark.

Tang Xin opened her eyes wide, her clear, watery pupils filled with astonishment as she held them before the man's eyes. Jin Taize suppressed the scalding blood surging through his body, his Adam's apple twitching slightly.

When they were fighting over the phone just now, their entangled hands stopped at the same time, and their eyes met in tacit understanding. Finally, it was Jin Taize's voice that broke the silence, "What are you touching?"

This sentence made Tang Xin feel even more ashamed, and she hurriedly tried to take her hand away. Before she could let go, Jin Taize exerted force on his hand and pushed her hand away.

Tang Xin lost her balance and fell under Jin Taize's waist and abdomen.

The air suddenly became so thin that I couldn't breathe on my own.

Tang Xin seemed to understand something suddenly when she saw the subtle changes in the man's body. She straightened up and yelled at him coquettishly, "You hooligan." But she quickly sat up straight, not daring to look at him, her face redder than the sunset.

Jin Taize turned his head, one hand resting on the back of the passenger seat, the other lazily placed on the center console, trapping Tang Xin in the small space he surrounded. The corner of his mouth raised, "Teacher Tang has always been in charge. Just to cooperate with Teacher Tang's wild and passionate style, it can be regarded as dispelling Teacher Tang's earlier concerns."

Tang Xin turned around angrily to glare at him, but she saw his incredibly handsome face, with a faint smile on his lips that was so rampant that it seemed to burn away all her resistance.

She discovered that this man just loved to call her "Teacher Tang" when he teased and mocked her, and that using this professional title could magnify her predicament infinitely.

"What does that have to do with me?" Tang Xin corrected him harshly, glaring at Jin Taize fiercely. "I have nothing to worry about."

Jin Taize leaned in closer and looked at her innocently, frightening Tang Xin so much that she suddenly jumped back. "Didn't you tell Guan Yushan that I don't have a girlfriend? Either there's something wrong with my sexual orientation, or I have a hidden illness?"

Tang Xin, "..."

What Tang Xin hated most was that he could use the most innocent and harmless appearance to cover up the twists and turns in his heart.

Simply put, it is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

The key is that he is too petty. He would remember all the jokes that people made unintentionally in the past, and he would take them out and use them to stab her like a hidden weapon at any time.

"How is it?" Jin Taize stared at her, amusement evident in his eyes. "What is Mr. Tang's conclusion?"

Tang was so frightened that he almost coughed up blood. He stared at his approaching face and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth, "The conclusion is that he is a psycho." After that, he opened the car door and got out.

The opening and closing of the car door brought in a gust of air. Jin Taize remained in that position, as if the girl was still in his arms.

His tongue tip brushed across his lower lip, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the girl's red face, he felt refreshed all over.

Jin Taize got out of the car, glanced at Tang Xin, and handed over the phone.

Tang Xin looked back at him unhappily, pulled her hand hard, and snatched it from him.

Jin Taize didn't get angry. Instead, he curled his lips and smiled, leading the way to the elevator. His long legs, over 110 cm long, stepped firmly and powerfully in his leather shoes. Tang Xin didn't speak to him, but followed him at a distance of two steps, her casual shoes making a quiet sound as she walked.

The silent garage was filled with the sound of two people's footsteps, both deep and shallow.

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