She's such a femme fatale! Compared to Qu Cheng, those little fresh meats in the entertainment circle are just common flirts.
However, even though he was so "alluring", Song Ge had no intention of having an intimate relationship with him. Her first kiss and virginity were reserved for her future husband!
"Qu Cheng, calm down. We can talk things through. Don't act impulsively and do something that's bad for you. I'm telling you, I'll definitely be the one taking advantage!"
Song Ge tried to "enlighten" Qu Cheng. He stared at her for a long time, then slowly walked closer, knelt on one knee on the bed beside her, and said, "You're my savior. It's only right for you to take advantage of me."
But I don't want to take advantage!
Song Ge was speechless. "I'll be honest with you. You've died many times in my experience. Every time, it was a car accident. That's why I stopped you from getting in the car!"
"Died many times? Every time in a car accident?" Qu Cheng looked grim, his eyes cold. "Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Actually, it was a dream," Song Ge came up with a more acceptable explanation, though only slightly. "I've had dreams of you getting in a car accident for several days in a row. I remember everything in those dreams. And then I ran into you this morning."
"I'm not bragging about myself, but I'm truly kind - hearted. I couldn't just watch you get killed, so I had to stop you."
Qu Cheng frowned. Although what Song Ge said sounded like a fantasy, her eyes were so sincere and urgent that it was hard to doubt her words.
Was it true or false?
Thinking like this, Qu Cheng slowly reached out his hand to touch Song Ge's face. The cold tips of his fingers made her body tremble involuntarily. A warm current welled up in her heart, and a strange feeling gradually crept over her.
"You'd better make sure what you said is true. If I find out it's false..." Leaning over and whispering in Song Ge's ear, he deliberately blew a breath into it. Watching her shiver with satisfaction, he continued, "I'll make you know the consequences of deceiving me."
Song Ge's head was buzzing. All her attention was focused on her ear, and she subconsciously asked, "What consequences?"
Qu Cheng: "..."
There were no real consequences. He said that just to intimidate Song Ge. He straightened up, looking at the woman on the bed with mixed feelings. Was she really stupid or just pretending?
He turned to leave. Song Ge was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Hey! I'm still tied up!"
Qu Cheng, who had walked halfway, turned back. He silently untied the rope on Song Ge's hands. He felt that he had become dull. Was it because of the old saying "one takes on the attributes of those one associates with"?
The moment she got free, Song Ge pushed Qu Cheng onto the bed, straddled his abdomen, and pressed the rope against his neck. "Qu Cheng, I'm not someone you can bully. You'll pay the price for disrespecting me."
"I can tell," Qu Cheng's eyes flickered.
From his perspective, Song Ge's whole figure was soft and graceful, but her eyes were bright and lively, like a fairy lingering in the flowers. Her self - confidence added a touch of radiance to her.
This woman was bold and very smart.
Qu Cheng felt a strange stir in his heart, as if something was trying to crawl out.
Song Ge said, "Now, let me go. We'll write off all our past. From now on, you go your way and I'll go mine. We won't interfere with each other."
To her, Qu Cheng was a stranger, and there would surely be no intersection in the future. If it weren't for the fact that time kept resetting because of him...
But why exactly?
Shaking off the strange thoughts in her head, Song Ge focused all her attention on dealing with Qu Cheng under her. "So, what do you think?"
After saying that, Song Ge sighed inwardly. This feeling of finally getting the upper hand was really great. Being in a passive position for so long had made her very irritable. Finally, she could vent her anger!
Qu Cheng stared at her and suddenly grinned.
Seeing Qu Cheng's smile, Song Ge suddenly had a bad feeling. Before she could react, Qu Cheng had grabbed the rope in her hand, wrapped it around her hand, and with a roll, he reversed the situation and pinned her down, holding her hands above her head.
"I don't think it's a good idea," he leaned over, looking into her eyes and saying word by word, "Don't struggle. If you hadn't stopped me then, maybe none of this would have happened. It's a pity that time can't turn back."
Who said time couldn't turn back? She was here precisely because of the time reset! But the key was that even if time did turn back, she would still make the same choice, just not say that sentence, because she had no other choice.
"Even if time turns back, I'll still stop you," Song Ge said sincerely and seriously. "No matter how many times."
Song Ge's words had other implications, but Qu Cheng misunderstood. He thought it was a confession from her. His ears suddenly turned red. It wasn't that he was so innocent and had never been confessed to. It was just that faced with Song Ge's clear eyes and such a sincere confession, he couldn't help but blush.
Putting on a calm look on his face, Qu Cheng let go of her hands, straightened his bathrobe, and half - turned his body. "I'll let you leave tomorrow. Have a good rest."
After saying that, he almost fled in a hurry, as if something was chasing him.
The development of things was a bit beyond Song Ge's expectation. Was Qu Cheng, who had been forcing her to explain, really going to let her go? It couldn't be a lie, could it?
With doubts in her heart, Song Ge had a very uneasy night. She woke up countless times. One reason was that she wasn't used to the bed, and the other was that she was looking forward to leaving. She didn't know how worried her parents would be if she didn't go back that night.
The next day, Song Ge got up very early. With dark circles under her eyes, she happily went downstairs for breakfast. Qu Cheng was already there. Judging from his state, he didn't sleep well either. Song Ge hesitated for a moment and greeted him.
"Eat quickly. I'll take you home after breakfast," Qu Cheng's voice was a bit stiff, as if he was impatient for her to eat his food.
Song Ge's good mood was instantly dampened. She complained in her heart and started to eat. The meal was very quiet. After the meal, the butler wanted to arrange someone to take Song Ge home, but Qu Cheng stopped him. He wanted to take her back himself.
When Song Ge got in the car and saw Qu Cheng in the driver's seat, she was a bit surprised for a moment, but quickly composed herself. She pursed her lips and got in the car.
"Address," Qu Cheng said concisely, restraining his impulse to look at her in the rear - view mirror. To be honest, he didn't know why he wanted to take her back himself. He just did it instinctively.
After Song Ge told him the address, the car sped away. Both of them had complex and strange feelings in their hearts. They didn't say a word during the whole journey. When the car stopped downstairs of her home, she got out of the car and left without looking back. Qu Cheng felt a sudden burst of anger in his heart.