Jiang Zhiyue awakened, realizing she was the early-dying white moonlight female supporting character in a noble academy novel. She was beautiful but poor, delicate and obedient. In the novel, she w...
Chapter 375 It's Not You
The expression on his face was extremely mild, with only the corners of his lips raised upwards to form a slight arc.
Qin Si's eyebrows and eyes were not gentle, and his cold eyes were looking at her steadily.
Jiang Zhiyue was instantly locked in the man's arms. She held up the cell phone, subconsciously trying to cover the receiver, and turned her head to look into the distance.
All I saw was darkness.
Qin Si's cold palm was covered with a layer of black, blocking her vision.
Jiang Zhiyue just thought this was ridiculous and opened her mouth again, wanting to say something.
Soon, she seemed to realize something and grabbed the man's big hand and tried to brush it away.
"Answer." The cold voice still fell into my ears, like a biting cold wind blowing past.
Qin Si held her hand in return, and gently stroked her bony wrist with his fingertips through the gloves. The subtle touch made the corners of his mouth curve deeper.
"Zhiyue?" For a long time, Chu Junyue did not hear Jiang Zhiyue's answer.
Qin Si lowered his voice again, just close to the girl's ear, like a whisper, and with the strong wind blowing all around, the cold air poured straight into Jiang Zhiyue's ears.
Her somewhat chilly body was pressed against a hot embrace, and the voice in the receiver was also full of meaning, "Zhiyue, who is by your side?"
"Hmm..." Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Qin Si stroked her wrist and lightly touched her palm. The man applied a little force and immediately felt a sharp pain, as if being pinched by pliers.
Jiang Zhiyue was really caught off guard by him. Before she could think of anything to say, her mouth naturally came out faster than her brain, "I want to..."
The single syllables of a word were spoken so fast that it almost seemed like an illusion.
The voice suddenly amplified from Chu Junyue's ears and became extremely clear.
"Master Chu..." the girl called him again.
Chu Junyue felt his heart beating inexplicably, but fortunately Jiang Zhiyue couldn't see his expression because of the screen.
The man leaned back in his office chair and unbuttoned his uniform. He seemed to feel his throat was still a little hoarse, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled twice.
"......" Jiang Zhiyue clearly felt the pain in her palm becoming more and more obvious, and the big hand wrapped around her small hand.
The man was wearing a neat black riding suit, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him a cold-faced devil.
Qin Si's most shocking aura is not only his eyes, but also his extremely oppressive height. His riding suit fits his body very well, perfectly outlining his muscular lines.
With two straight long legs wrapped in riding boots, his shadow reflected on the ground completely blocked Jiang Zhiyue.
He suddenly moved his hand away, and Jiang Zhiyue's vision returned to normal, and she saw the man's gloomy face.
Qin Si's other hand was still tightly holding Jiang Zhiyue. Jiang Zhiyue tried to pry her hands apart, but Qin Si held on tightly.
"Let me go and don't lie." Jiang Zhiyue could only tell him through her lips.
Instead of letting go, Qin Si held on even tighter. It was no exaggeration to say that Qin Si could break the girl's delicate bones with only a third of his strength.
She used her hands harder to pry his hands open and could feel the veins on the back of his hands popping out through the silk fabric.
Qin Si's eyes were fixed on her cell phone.
She used all her strength to resist, her face flushed slightly, and there was even a hint of panic in her eyes.
It was no wonder they made such a noise. It was just that Qin Si's figure was too eye-catching. He completely let go of the girl and didn't mind showing everyone Jiang Zhiyue's figure covered by him.
Powerful and petite.
Cold hard soft.
They seem to have some kind of connection that makes people unable to take their eyes off them.
The girl's sweet fragrance moves with the wind, always unexpectedly entering the man's breath.
Qin Si returned to his usual cold expression, but his thin lips were tinged with red.
It looked like it was bitten by something, leaving marks.
He said nothing, also staring at the girl's lips.
Jiang Zhiyue pursed her lips unconsciously, trying to cover up some traces, but such an action was undoubtedly deceiving herself.
Qin Si's gaze dropped coldly to her collarbone, and then moved downwards...
Jiang Zhiyue was wrapped tightly, but she felt a chill in her chest under his gaze.
She frowned and looked at him angrily.
At this moment, Qin Si's cold face seemed to have a hint of life, and his cold and hard lips curled up in a half-smile.
"Why, are you afraid that he will know?"
"......" Jiang Zhiyue was rarely speechless.
"I'll talk to him." Qin Si didn't mind snatching the phone from the girl.
"Qin Si!"
Jiang Zhiyue finally couldn't help but call out.
This was the first time the girl called him by his full name, and it was just as he had imagined, not very friendly.
"Jacques."
The cold voice slid across the lips and teeth.
Qin Si held the phone and put it to his ear.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and the arc deepened a lot, becoming extremely eerie.
.....
That's better.
Everyone saw Qin Si.
He was holding a cartoon cell phone case and standing in the grass not far away.
He looked at everyone while talking on the phone.
A cry of surprise came from somewhere, and everyone looked at them in shock.
The man grabbed the girl's arm, and when she tried to run away, he almost forced her to turn around and face the crowd with him.
"Where can you run to?"
This sentence sounded more like an auditory hallucination, passing faintly by Jiang Zhiyue's ears.
She turned her head and looked at the profile with sharp and inhuman lines.
Qin Si's thin lips were still curled up, as if he had sensed her thoughts, "Only the winner can win the prize."
He didn't need Jiang Zhiyue to understand this meaning.
The wind was strong on the mountain, and Jiang Zhiyue didn't hear clearly what he and Chu Junyue said in just a few words.
Qin Si quickly hung up the call and returned the phone to her.
He took the reins from the girl again and faced the even more surprised gazes of the people not far away.
His expression remained unchanged, except for the fact that when Xiao Jingrun suddenly appeared in the crowd, he raised the corners of his eyes and a hint of sarcasm flashed across them.
Everyone who should be present for this hunt has arrived.
Even Sheng Huaian, who arrived late, was among the crowd. He frowned and looked unhappy.
He would not interfere with Jiang Zhiyue's private life in the name of the Sheng family. If she insisted on being with someone, Sheng Huaian had no position to oppose interference.
But in such a situation, it was undoubtedly the wisest choice for him to walk over and take the girl away from Qin Si.
Sheng Huaian easily grabbed Jiang Zhiyue's other wrist and pulled her away with even stronger force.
"I was sending people to look for Zhiyue, intending to have her come to the horse farm to relax, but I didn't expect you to act so quickly and take my sister away before me."
"Qin Si, if you have these little thoughts, you might as well spend more time on your fiancée. Zhiyue's future fiancée will not be a man like you who has a previous engagement."