Female World Leader: Starting From The Domineering CEO

After class.

As always, Illya walked down the path with a book in her arms, but today was a little special. Her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, uneasy.

This is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

I always feel that I regret something, but I can't answer what she insists on saying.

But the two of them have only known each other for a few days, and she is very clear about the positioning of the two.

Lin Che = broken shoes.

Well, that's what the book says.

Self = lover.

This is also the reason why she will not take the initiative to intervene in anything that Lin Che does not want, and she is always gentle or expressionless to him.

The relationship between the two is not legitimate, and Lin Che is not a good person, and he has not reached the value that can make her pay greater.

When he walked to the pavilion, Lin Che was sitting on it with his legs crossed, and there was a bamboo forest behind him.

"She didn't chase it out??"

Lin Che was criticizing Illya, who was the first time he had come into contact with such an emotionless character.

As a result, any action Illya does may go against the choices she has preconceived for her.

Just like now....

"Are you feeling better?" asked Illya, sitting next to him.

Lin Che raised his eyes and looked coldly at the non-stop movements of her hands.

"Do you like reading so much?"

Perhaps hearing the coldness in Lin Che's tone, Illya paused, closed the book, and stretched out a hand to wrap around his soft waist.

"So can you stop sulking?" Female

hormones lingered on Lin Che's body, lingering on the small Qiong nose, and the deep and delicate voice echoed in his ears.

His heart trembled, and his body somehow softened into her arms.

"Do you like it?" said

Illya's beautiful face with a lovely smile, like the eyes of her sister in the family who doted on her brother.

It's a pity...... The blue pupils were lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water.

Lin Che figured it out in an instant.

Why does Illya get off the rails every time, because she is different from Gu Yunli and Su Qingxue.

Su Qingxue is a sick girl who has a full favorability at the beginning, Gu Yunli regards him as a stand-in for Bai Yueguang, and Illya just treats him as a person who can provide emotional value.

In other words, he has an irreplaceable place in the hearts of both Su Qingxue and Gu Yunli, but he can be anyone in Illya's heart,

as long as it can provide her with information value.

Lin Che sneered inwardly, when a person who had not experienced the value of emotions suddenly had the tools to experience emotions, she would not give up no matter what.

Just like a blind man who has experienced the dawn will not give up the last glimmer of light in life.

No, he is the anesthetic in Illya's heart, and he will let Illya fall into it step by step, becoming an addict who can't extricate herself!

" "I learned from books again?"

Illya nodded truthfully, and her silver white hair fell down Lin Che's cheeks, as if a small hand was constantly scratching his ears.

Lin Che pushed aside irritably: "Have you been cheating on me all along?"

Of course, Illya hadn't deceived him, but the current scene was obviously not suitable for telling the truth, Lin Che was like an angry little girlfriend, and inexplicably began to seek enemies in the void.

To put it simply: Ye is angry, but Ye doesn't say it, you have to coax Ye at the same time to guess for yourself!

" "There is no deception, didn't I prove it with my actions?" Illya put her jaw on Lin Che's collarbone and said softly.

But this trick doesn't work much.

It is true that Illya's first time was given to him, and it is indeed very rusty and arrogant. But that doesn't prove anything.

What's more, this is the world of women?

Lin Che bit his pink lip: "It's obvious that I'm at a loss!"

Illya was speechless, and the hand holding his waist moved upward, until it touched his chest, and the movement stopped.

She frowned, as if questioning: "What about the pendant?"

Lin Che's body stiffened, her voice finally weakened, and she weakly stretched out her hand to remove her arm, but she pulled her into her arms.

Lin Che rested her head on her chest, and Illya's azure eyes showed a stern look for the first time.

"Where's the necklace?" she asked, word for word.

It is true that she didn't take Lin Che too seriously, but the things she gave out were just to please him, not for him to give them to others.

This made Illya feel like she was green.

Lin Che's eyes dodged, like a little boy bullied by his sister.

Her eyes became more and more severe, even if Lin Che's eyes began to become misty and the water light fluctuated, she did not waver in the slightest.

"What does that woman have to do with you

?" "Don't ask, is it okay?" Lin Che had a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Illya refused to reject him for the first time, but there was always a bad feeling in her heart.

Although she vaguely guessed the identity of the woman last night, she even regretted why she didn't stop them at that time.

"It hurts~"

Lin Che's cry of pain pulled her back to reality, and Illya reacted and quickly let go of the arm that was holding him.

"I'm sorry.

Lin Che stopped when he ran to the door of the pavilion, and suddenly turned around, the summer breeze and warm sun blew the young man's blonde hair, and his shorts were a little loose, slightly revealing the lines at the base of his thighs.

He smiled miserably and lifted his shirt, revealing his smooth and delicate abdomen inside.

Illya's pupils narrowed suddenly, and she looked at this scene incredulously.

The tight lower abdomen was engraved with the word "Gu" alive, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and it looked like it should have just been carved.

His heart pounded suddenly, as if he had been struck by a powerful hammer.

"I'm in front of her.... You can't be called a human anymore, can you?"

Lin Che's voice was slurred because of his crying, and the sound of Xia Cicada suddenly became a little louder, as if he was screaming for him.

(Ask for a small gift).