64 You didn't say

◎ "No kissing! And no licking!"◎

The old house holds a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner every year. When He Chifeng received the news, he was asking You Zhuo to check whether there were any unusual movements between Chen Lin and He Xingguo recently. After all, in his opinion, it was very abnormal for Chen Lin to speak for He Mingyuan.

As for He Mingyuan, he knew that his brother had also taken action.

He Chifeng looked at the message sent by the housekeeper on his phone.

Originally, he was too lazy to attend such activities.

But when he saw Jiang Suiyun's name on the invitation, he hesitated for a moment.

The old man's thoughts are obvious.

Since he has been invited, he must go back. He was eager to have the opportunity to bring Jiang Suiyun to show off in front of his brother, so he naturally agreed without hesitation.

Jiang Suiyun was reluctant, but she couldn't resist He Chifeng's coaxing and deception, and she remembered the previous news... so she finally agreed.

When choosing a dress, Jiang Suiyun picked a long, flowing green dress. After changing into it, she found that the man next to her seemed to have his eyes fixed on her.

The fabric followed her curves, meandering downwards. Her collarbone was dotted with a few diamonds, which rose and fell with her breathing, dazzling He Chifeng.

The waistline was extremely tight, outlining a curve that was so thin that it could be held in one hand. Before Jiang Suiyun could even put on her outer layer, a large area of ​​white and smooth skin was exposed from behind, extending all the way to her waist...

He Chifeng's eyes suddenly darkened frighteningly, filled with undisguised amazement and possessiveness.

His Adam's apple rolled violently, his head buzzed, and only one thought remained.

Want to kiss.

"No!" Jiang Suiyun had anticipated this. The moment the man came closer, she reached out and covered his mouth with her hand. "Your makeup will get smudged."

He Chifeng's movements were abruptly stopped. He frowned, feeling a little unwilling. She was dressed so beautifully, but he couldn't even give her a kiss?

The next moment, Jiang Suiyun felt a layer of wetness and itchiness on the palm of his hand, with a hint of teasing.

This guy actually stuck out his tongue!

She instantly withdrew her hand and glared at him: "He Chifeng!"

He Chifeng looked at her flushed cheeks and slightly annoyed expression with satisfaction, then kissed her wet palm again, complaining confidently, "You only said no kissing, not licking."

Jiang Suiyun pulled her hand back, rubbed it hard on his suit, and warned him angrily, "No kissing! And no licking!"

…

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the old house was held in the Chinese banquet hall.

The hall was brightly lit, with a huge mahogany round table in the middle, covered with a dark red embroidered tablecloth and filled with exquisite blue and white porcelain tableware and silverware, revealing luxury in a low-key manner.

The soft light cast down, illuminating the hall like daylight, but at the same time it was covered with a warm golden, slightly oppressive halo.

This family dinner was no different from other ones. The guests were mainly relatives and friends. In addition to the He family, there were also other branches and bloodlines. There were quite a few people, so it could be considered a small banquet.

When He Chifeng walked in holding Jiang Suiyun's hand, they inevitably attracted many more looks. Because he had been overseas for many years, He Chifeng rarely appeared in the old house, and many relatives had not seen him for many years.

He showed up with a girlfriend, so everyone was curious, right? But despite their curiosity, no one dared to approach him.

It wasn't until He Chifeng took the initiative to bring people to say hello that everyone became enthusiastic again.

"Oh my, it's been so many years, I've grown so much..."

"My girlfriend, she's so beautiful."

"Look, they are such a perfect match. When are you going to get married?"

After a brief greeting, He Chifeng's lips curled up slightly.

At the banquet, he stayed by Jiang Suiyun's side almost every step of the way, behaving very intimately, and his tone of introducing her as "This is my girlfriend" was full of undisguised pride.

Jiang Suiyun was a little embarrassed. He tugged at He Chifeng's sleeve and whispered, "Aren't we here to put on a show in front of your brother? There's no need for others to..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by He Chifeng.

"Even if you're pretending, you have to pretend to be more convincing." He Chifeng said confidently, his fingers hooking a strand of her hair to play with it, his eyes dark, "My brother is watching... Do you want him to know that we're not getting along? Then you'll be a 'girlfriend' for nothing?"

This makes some sense, but why does it feel a little wrong?

But before she could say anything, He Chifeng pulled her inside.

He was dressed very formally today. After entering, his eyes were fixed on the man with a bad look next to the main seat.

"Brother, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

He Linchuan looked up when he heard the voice. He was sitting there upright, wearing a well-ironed dark suit, his face calm and expressionless. He even picked up the teacup and took a sip before slowly looking up.

His eyes swept over the two people's clasped hands, paused almost imperceptibly, moved away, and finally landed on Jiang Suiyun's face. He nodded slightly, his tone without any emotion: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

He acted too normal, even a little distant.

However, when their eyes met, Jiang Suiyun keenly caught a glimpse of something unusual.

After not seeing him for a while, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. His face looked a little pale under the light, and there was a hint of fatigue under his eyes. The knuckles of his fingers holding the teacup were slightly white because of the force.

Compared to He Chifeng, whose hair is so delicate and spreads out like a peacock's tail, He Linchuan obviously doesn't spend too much time on dressing up.

His whole body revealed an unconcealable fatigue and... a kind of forced fragility.

Thinking back to the hand injury he'd sustained when he'd dug out the landslide with his bare hands to save her, she probably hadn't had a proper meal since she wasn't watching. Plus, she was busy with company matters, so it was no wonder she looked so haggard...

She felt a little complicated, and an inexplicable sense of guilt quietly grew. She couldn't help but look at him twice more.

Even the suspicion that had arisen in her heart because of the strange text messages faded a little. After all, there was no more evidence regarding the strange text messages. After calming down, she also realized that a photo alone could not prove anything.

Noticing where Jiang Suiyun was looking, He Chifeng's face instantly turned dark.

He clearly saw Jiang Suiyun's gaze falling on his brother. The emotion in his eyes was definitely not disgust or fear, but rather... heartache!

In an instant, the jealousy in his chest suddenly flared up. He had taken great pains to bring her here to demonstrate, but she ended up staring at another man in front of him!

His brother is better looking than him?

He Chifeng snorted coldly, stopped hesitating, and forcefully led the man to the other side.

Jiang Suiyun didn't understand why this man was moving here and there. He just thought he was sick again and followed him helplessly.

…

Soon, the dishes were served on the table.

Jiang Suiyun was thinking about the text message, and his eyes kept drifting towards He Linchuan involuntarily.

...When my mother had the accident, the two of them had no contact at all. Moreover, the truck driver pleaded guilty after the accident, and it was He Linchuan who paid the huge medical bills at the hospital.

If the car accident was really related to him, then what was he trying to do? Maybe... that text message was really nonsense, just to scam people out of money?

This thought made her tense heart relax a little.

...She was so focused on watching that she didn't even notice He Chifeng's face gradually becoming gloomy beside her.

"Have you seen enough?" He finally couldn't stand it anymore and leaned close to Jiang Suiyun's ear. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of jealousy and dissatisfaction, "Is he really that good-looking?"

Jiang Suiyun snapped back to his senses and met He Chifeng's eyes that were about to spit fire. He felt a pang of fear in his heart and subconsciously wanted to explain: "I didn't..."

"Nothing?" He Chifeng's tone became even more sour. "You've seen him at least ten times since you walked in! What? Do you regret it? Do you think he's better?"

Jiang Suiyun felt somewhat helpless at his unreasonable jealousy, and because he was already very upset about what he was thinking, he could only whisper back, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

The whole scene fell into the eyes of Mr. He who was sitting at the top. His eyes moved between the three people with different expressions, and when he looked at Jiang Suiyun who was obviously uneasy, he had a plan in mind.

After the banquet, the housekeeper began to arrange rooms for the guests staying overnight. When it was He Chifeng and Jiang Suiyun's turn, Old Man He spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone near the main table to hear.

"Xiao Chi, your previous room has always been cleaned. Take Miss Jiang to stay there tonight. It's too late to go back and forth."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the table dropped significantly.

He Linchuan raised his eyes to look at the old man, his eyes were deep and hard to read. He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the last bit. Old man He glanced at him lightly, as if it was just a casual arrangement.

Everyone's eyes were on Jiang Suiyun, and Jiang Suiyun felt uncomfortable being stared at.

She reached out and tugged at the sleeve of the person next to her.

Didn't they tell me there was an overnight stay when they came here? She wanted He Chifeng to refuse.

Then he heard the man agree without hesitation: "Okay..." Jiang Suiyun quickly pinched He Chifeng's thigh.

But the man was unmoved, and even hugged her: "It's quite troublesome to toss back and forth, isn't it, baby."

This extremely intimate name made Jiang Suiyun feel a little embarrassed.

Mr. He narrowed his eyes, then smiled and said, "Look, what a good relationship. Okay, it's getting late, go and rest."

He Chifeng pulled Jiang Suiyun upstairs, their steps quick and hurried, ignoring the gaze behind them that almost burned through their backs.

Before Jiang Suiyun could react, He Chifeng half-hugged and half-carried her back to the room.

As soon as he entered, He Chifeng locked the door.

Isolated from the outside world, the jealousy and anger he had suppressed at the banquet immediately erupted.

He suddenly pressed Jiang Suiyun against the door panel.

Jiang Suiyun was startled by his sudden action.

"Why? Still like him?"

He Chifeng's voice was cold and deep, and his hot breath sprayed on Jiang Suiyun's face.

Jiang Suiyun was trapped in this small space. Seeing the man's increasingly gloomy face, she subconsciously tilted her head back, but there was a door behind her, so she couldn't move. She said helplessly, "I don't like it..."

He Chifeng chuckled: "You're lying."

He didn't believe Jiang Suiyun's words at all. He stretched out his hand to force her to look up, a terrifying storm rolling in his eyes: "If you don't like him, why are you still looking at him?"

Jiang Suiyun's chin was pinched so hard that it hurt. He was anxious and angry: "It hurts! Let me go!"

But this time, the man, whose reason was completely consumed by anger and jealousy, completely ignored her words.

He was extremely angry and sneered: "What? Now that I see my brother, I can't even touch you?" He stared at the woman's cheeks that were flushed due to her violent struggle, and her lips that were shining with water, and the twisted jealousy in his heart increased exponentially.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely!

This kiss was not gentle at all, but had a sense of punishment and venting, biting and entanglement.

A faint smell of rust lingers between lips and teeth.

Jiang Suiyun was pressed against the cold door panel, with the hard mahogany behind her and the man's hot body in front of her.

There is nowhere to escape.

"Woo... He Chifeng... let me go..."

Her protest was fragmented and weak, but it seemed more like a catalyst.

Jealousy burned out his rationality, and there was a dark color in He Chifeng's eyes. He picked up the person and carried him horizontally. He walked across the living room in a few steps and threw the person into the soft big bed behind him.

The carved wooden bed creaked under the weight.

Jiang Suiyun sank into the soft quilt. Before she could get up, the man's tall body covered her, and the shadow completely enveloped her. He easily grabbed her wrists with one hand and pulled them up to above her head.

Jiang Suiyun struggled at the beginning, and then she was completely exhausted. Only when her body softened did the man relax his strength a little, but he still did not leave her lips.

He leaned his hand against Jiang Suiyun's forehead, breathing heavily, and reached out to tear open the front of her dress, and the fabric suddenly made a slight tearing sound.

"Don't look at him..." He Chifeng's voice was terribly hoarse. He bit her exposed shoulder and repeated with a subtle pleading tone, "Look at me... Only look at me..."

When the slightly cool air touched her skin, Jiang Suiyun suddenly felt a shiver. Her chest rose and fell violently with her breathing, and her mouth was full of the salty and acrid taste of blood.