Chapter 113: The force is just right, the confusion does not hurt the brain

Jiang Ciyou straightened up and looked towards the door.

When their eyes met, the air seemed to stand still.

Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other since I came back from the capital.

It has been more than half a month now.

Jiang Ciyou saw that Bo Jinxiu was still calm.

Her voice was calm, without any ripples.

But he was also indifferent and without a trace of emotion: "Aren't you drunk?"

Bo Jinxiu stood straight at the door.

His face was cold and his eyes were clear, and he didn't look drunk at all.

But there was a blush on her cheeks.

Against his cold white skin, it seemed a little cute for some reason.

Bo Jinxiu walked in.

Looking at the suitcase on the ground, his voice became cold: "Where are you moving to?"

Jiang Ciyou never thought about moving away.

She was just packing her bags to leave for Paris tomorrow.

But she didn't want to explain a single word to Bo Jinxiu.

"It's none of your business."

Jiang Ciyou ignored Bo Jinxiu and turned into the cloakroom.

Start packing clothes again.

As soon as she walked out of the cloakroom, she bumped into Bo Jinxiu's chest.

Bo Jinxiu stood like a mountain blocking the door.

He looked at her with a serious look.

Jiang Ciyou only then discovered it.

This man was drunk.

Drank a lot of wine.

He smelled strongly of alcohol.

Jiang Ciyou couldn't help but move closer and smell it.

Then he couldn't help but wrinkled his nose: "How much tequilaley did you drink?"

Bo Jinxiu looked down at Jiang Ciyou, who was wrinkling his nose and sniffing his chest like a little puppy.

I couldn't help but feel moved.

It was probably because he was drunk.

The next second, he actually held Jiang Ciyou's face and kissed her fiercely.

The moment our lips touched.

Bo Jinxiu's body couldn't help but tremble.

Although he had touched her body countless times.

But almost every time, I fell into despair in an instant.

He was too greedy for her warmth and her smell.

It's like a bone-eating addictive drug; once you're addicted, you can never quit.

Compared to Bo Jinxiu's immersion, Jiang Ciyou seemed indifferent.

It’s not that I don’t miss him.

Jiang Ciyou also wanted his body.

But she has always been sober.

"Bo Jinxiu, do you know what you are doing now?"

Jiang Ciyou controlled his emotions.

Therefore, the voice that came out was calm and peaceful.

The man in front of him seemed very dissatisfied.

Those clear and beautiful eyes made his heart tremble.

He simply picked up Jiang Ciyou.

The next second, Jiang Ciyou's entire body was pressed into the soft big bed.

A barrage of kisses came flooding in.

The man kissed her hard.

His lips extended from her lips to her ear.

Jiang Ciyou's earlobes are very sensitive.

In the past, Jiang Ciyou would be moved whenever he kissed her earlobe.

The man was trying his best to please her.

This trick was very useful to Jiang Ciyou in the past.

But now, Jiang Ciyou was lying on the bed, neither resisting nor accepting.

She was already looking at the man in front of her with cold eyes.

The man saw that she was indifferent.

He propped himself up on his arms and looked into her eyes.

They were very close to each other.

Almost nose to nose.

Breathing can be heard.

Jiang Ciyou could smell the strong scent of tequila on him, but it still couldn't cover up the unique cold fragrance on him, like the scent of sandalwood, or a cluster of wild orchids in the forest.

This is also what fascinates Jiang Ciyou the most.

She always felt at ease when she smelled this scent.

Jiang Ciyou almost lost his mind.

But it was only a moment of stunned silence.

She soon regained consciousness.

"Bo Jinxiu, get up."

Her voice was cold, icy, and full of warning.

Bo Jinxiu remained unmoved.

Just leaning on his arms and looking at her.

His eyes were dark and deep, like a calm sea at night.

But in the depths of the sea, there are undercurrents surging, as if they can stir up huge waves at any time and drown people.

Of course Bo Jinxiu didn't get up.

Instead, he kissed her again.

This time, it was even crazier and more intense than before.

The big hand had already reached into her clothes, and was moving around her waist without any hesitation, moving up unscrupulously.

"Bo Jinxiu, let me go."

Jiang Ciyou's voice was restrained to the extreme.

Her voice was terribly cold.

My whole body is very stiff.

But Bo Jinxiu seemed not to hear her words and kissed her even harder.

One hand even pinched her chest hard in defiance.

"ah!"

A sound of pain broke the silence in the air.

Bo Jinxiu stood up instantly and sat on the edge of the bed.

With one hand covering his forehead, he stared at the person still lying on the bed with shock and resentment.

Jiang Ciyou was holding a small desk lamp in his hand.

She actually hit him on the head with a desk lamp!

That situation just now!

Jiang Ciyou actually hit him on the head with a desk lamp!

There were waves of pain in my forehead.

Jiang Ciyou also sat up slowly.

She gracefully placed the lamp back on the bedside.

Then she supported her arms behind her back and used one hand to touch her naturally curly hair.

The voice was also extremely charming: "Are you sober?"

"You actually hit me!" Bo Jinxiu's eyes were full of resentment.

Like a dog with its tail clipped.

So pitiful, with no place to vent his anger.

"Who told you to act like a hooligan?" Jiang Ciyou said calmly.

It doesn't seem like a big deal.

"You actually hit me!!"

Bo Jinxiu repeated what he had just said, and his eyes were still filled with disbelief when he looked at Jiang Ciyou.

What he couldn't figure out was.

He had tried so hard, and even he had completely fallen for it.

How can Jiang Ciyou still be so clear-headed?

"It's just a hit, what's the big deal? Call Gao Cen and ask him to take you to the hospital."

Jiang Ciyou saw blood oozing out from between Bo Jinxiu's fingers.

In fact, she controlled the strength when she hit it.

It looks serious.

But at most it would just break the skin and bleed a little.

Moreover, the scar was on his forehead and was hidden in his hair, so it would not leave any scar on his handsome face in the future.

She knows her limits.

"You actually hit me..."

Bo Jinxiu's voice had faded.

The resentment and shock in his eyes were now replaced by confusion and sadness.

Jiang Ciyou sighed.

Finished. Now he looks more like a puppy.

A little white dog that was abandoned and ended up on the street.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you. I'll go call Gao Cen, okay?"

When Gao Cen came over, he saw his president sitting on the sofa in dishevel.

His eyes were empty and his face was full of sadness.

Moreover, his forehead was bruised, red, swollen and bleeding.

Gao Cen was terrified.

He hurried into the room and said, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Bo Jinxiu didn't say anything.

The prince, who was a famous figure in the Beijing circle, looked distraught and even as if he was about to cry.

Gao Cen asked Jiang Ciyou directly: "What's wrong with the president?"

"It's okay, I got hit on the head by a lamp."

Jiang Ciyou said nonchalantly: "But don't worry, I didn't really hit you. The force was just right. It will confuse you but won't hurt your brain."