Chapter 177 "Great, we can kiss now"

Outside the bar, Zhang Hening was in the man's arms in a daze. He quickly hailed a taxi and was about to open the door to get in when a hand reached out from nowhere and slammed the car door shut.

The man looked over subconsciously, his eyes falling on the face of the person blocking his way.

The other person was wearing a simple T-shirt with a thin jacket on the outside. He looked cool and aloof, but his aura was inexplicably strong.

He blurted out: "Who are you?"

Song Shiqian: "Let him go."

It turned out to be a robbery.

The man was not convinced and was not afraid at all: "This is my girlfriend. What's wrong with me taking her away? I advise you to stop interfering."

Song Shiqian raised his eyelids: "Really?"

Without waiting for the man to speak, he curled his lips slightly, grabbed Zhang Hening's wrist with one hand, and punched him with the other hand.

The man was caught off guard and was hit by the huge fist, stumbling back several steps.

The next second, Zhang Hening's body staggered and fell on Song Shiqian.

"Damn it, you're trying to steal my life from me, right?"

The man suddenly became furious and covered his face, ready to go forward and fight.

Song Shiqian kicked the man and knocked him down.

"Forcibly taking someone away is suspected of illegal detention. If you take another step forward, I will take you to court."

When the man heard this, he felt a little guilty.

Being able to say such things, it seems that he and Zhang Hening must know each other.

He didn't dare to get involved rashly.

If I get reported to the police and arrested, my studies will be over.

After weighing the pros and cons, he cursed loudly and fled in a hurry.

The night wind was a little chilly, and it felt cold on his body. The girl in his arms shivered and looked up at him in a daze.

Their eyes met, and she was still stunned.

Song Shiqian was angry and helpless, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Hening was confused and said with a big mouth: "I know you, aren't you... Song Shiqian?"

Grandma appeared.

Song Shiqian came into her dream.

Then, she saw Song Shiqian in front of her, gentle and handsome. He took off his coat, put it on her, and stuffed her and her bag into the car.

This action is so real.

Zhang Hening's head was buzzing and he couldn't tell whether it was real or a dream.

The man leaned over and helped her fasten her seat belt.

The faint mint scent lingering on the tip of my nose is so real.

Zhang Hening suddenly grabbed his outstretched arm, opened his mouth, and took a bite.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a dream."

Song Shiqian: “?”

Zhang Hening grinned happily: "Great, we can kiss now!"

Before Song Shiqian could react, she suddenly lowered her head and kissed him on the arm several times.

Song Shiqian: “!!!”

His whole body stiffened, and then he pulled his arm back in a flash, keeping a safe distance from her.

But the girl didn't let him go. She grunted and unbuckled her seat belt, rolled over and moved closer, half of her body pressing on him.

Song Shiqian's eyelids twitched. He raised his hand to hold her waist, suspending her in mid-air and keeping a distance from her.

"Zhang Hening, stop making trouble."

Zhang Hening held his face, leaned forward and looked closely.

"Oh, why are you so handsome..."

"I really like you."

"I want a kiss."

The girl said this, moving closer to his face.

"You don't like me in real life, and I can't marry you, but a couple of kisses in a dream is fine, right? Don't hide, you're still hiding!"

Zhang Hening turned his face and faced him straight in the face.

"In my dream, whatever I say is what it comes down to. Don't move, I'll give you a kiss."

Song Shiqian had no other choice but to hold her body tightly.

"Zhang Hening, calm down, this is not a dream."

Unfortunately, Zhang Hening was so absorbed in the beauty that he couldn't hear anything.

The girl's body was pressing against him, very close, and his nose was filled with the faint smell of alcohol from her body, mixed with some indescribable sweet taste.

Song Shiqian's breathing stagnated and his heart was pounding.

Seeing her lips were about to touch hers——

At the critical moment, he pulled out a mask from the car cabinet and quickly put it on her face.

The fierce kiss landed on his face through the mask.

The soft hair rubbed against his face, bringing an indescribable feeling.

Zhang Hening had no experience and could only stick to it, then he frowned drunkenly.

"It's really a dream, not soft at all."

Bang, bang, bang—

The heartbeat hits a certain spot bit by bit and heavily with each second.

The carriage was very quiet, so quiet that the only sound was the deliberately suppressed breathing.

Zhang Hening buried his head in his arms, his eyes heavy, and wanted to sleep.

"It's so noisy, like a hammer hitting my ears."

"Shut up! Stop knocking!"

That's not a hammer, that's a heartbeat.

Song Shiqian held his breath, but couldn't control his heartbeat.

He held her waist through her coat, slowly and gently lifted her up and placed her in the passenger seat.

Just at this moment, he caught a glimpse of Cen Jin's figure outside.

The man seemed very anxious. He took people to look around and called out Zhang Hening several times.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, lowered the window, and honked the horn twice.

Cen Jin on the other side heard the sound and came over, and saw Zhang Hening in the co-pilot seat at a glance.

"It's Mr. Song."

Cen Jin shouted. He had met Song Shiqian when he was Jing Zhuo's best man, but they were just acquaintances.

"Why is this girl here with you? What did she do just now?"

Song Shiqian's expression remained unchanged: "She was drunk and was almost taken away by a stranger. I stopped her."

"Fuck."

Cen Jin closed his eyes and uttered a curse word.

"I knew these two sisters were stupid. If I didn't keep an eye on them, something bad would happen. I'd call her brother right away and tell him to dig his throat to induce vomiting. I'd punish him to death."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and was about to complain.

"She drank too much. Don't bother the child so late at night."

Song Shiqian spoke slowly: "It's good that she's okay. I'll send her back first and let her have a good sleep. I'll educate her tomorrow."

Cen Jin was frightened for a while and complained:

"She slept well, but I damn near didn't get any sleep at all."

If Jing Zhuo knew that his sister went to a bar late at night and was taken away by a stranger, two male corpses would be found floating in the river in the suburbs tomorrow.

One belonged to the stranger.

One is his.

That's what he said, but after Song Shiqian's words, Cen Jin decided to let Zhang Hening go for the time being and asked Song Shiqian to send her back.

Anyway, their two families are relatives, so I feel relieved.

He went back and drove Chu Tang there.

From a distance, one could hear him scolding Zhang Hening's little sister.

"We must break up. You two can't play together. You two are a pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix."

Song Shiqian withdrew his gaze.

Close the car windows.

I turned my head and saw the girl leaning against the back of the chair, already asleep.

He moved sideways and helped her fasten her seat belt again.

In the dim light, the tooth mark on the arm was particularly clear.

He stared at the mark for a long time.

Then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello, is this a private tattoo shop?"