Chapter 76: Control
Jiang Yanyu's eyes suddenly turned dark, his eyelids slightly closed, and his fox eyes stared at Luo Qinglin.
The two of them were half leaning against the car door, their eyes intertwined in the air, sticky and entangled together.
After a short standoff, Jiang Yanyu threw back the blanket, grabbed Luo Qinglin's left ankle and said, "Whether I have it or not, why don't you try it yourself?"
The car passed the Arc de Triomphe, and vehicles going the wrong way flew past on both sides. Lights of varying brightness shone through the windows, forming a mixture of light and dark shadows on Jiang Yanyu's face.
Luo Qinglin raised his head lazily, straightened his slender neck, chuckled a few times and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's just a joke, don't be so serious."
"A joke?" Jiang Yanyu exerted force with his palm, pressing the ankle bone from time to time, "Isn't Mr. Luo a straight man? How could you make such a joke to a man with ill intentions?"
"Don't you always joke with a straight man like me? You are the only one allowed to joke, but I am not allowed to?" Luo Qinglin spoke slowly, emphasizing the word "straight man".
"I'm not kidding. Everything I say and do is true."
Jiang Yanyu grabbed Luo Qinglin's feet and slowly pulled them closer to him. "Let's try it now. Check it yourself to see how much there is."
It felt like there was a fire in my chest, burning all my internal organs.
Luo Qinglin knew that Jiang Yanyu was testing him, suppressing him, and teasing him, but he just didn't want to compromise now, so he just let Jiang Yanyu pull his ankle and move.
Unfortunately, the suppressed tension still leaked out instinctively. The closer the distance was, the tighter Luo Qinglin's instep became, and he even began to tremble slightly.
When his toes were only a few centimeters away from touching the suit fabric, Jiang Yanyu stopped and sneered, "Why are you shaking? Are you nervous? Weren't you very impressive when you were joking just now?"
Jiang Yanyu's sneering tone was like oil, fueling the fire in Luo Qinglin's heart even more fiercely.
Luo Qinglin pursed his lips, exhaled lightly, raised his eyebrows provocatively at Jiang Yanyu, suddenly lowered his legs and stepped lightly.
"It looks like there shouldn't be any." Luo Qinglin curled the corners of his mouth and said with a deliberately sarcastic smile.
Jiang Yanyu's pupils shrank slightly, his hands loosened suddenly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
My throat became increasingly dry and itchy, as if I hadn't had any water for several days. Then I suddenly drank some wine, and it burned from my throat all the way to my heart.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yanyu pushed Luo Qinglin's legs away, stood up quickly, and pounced in front of him with nimble movements.
Grasping Luo Qinglin's wrists with one hand and lifting them to the car window to secure them, Jiang Yanyu leaned in and asked, "Luo Qinglin, have I been too considerate to you recently? Have you become complacent and forgotten what kind of person I am?"
The golden street lights shone through the glass into Jiang Yanyu's amber eyes.
Luo Qinglin stared at the beautiful eyes, his eyes greedy and moving downwards with naked scrutiny.
"Why didn't I notice before that Mr. Jiang's lips are so red and plump, looking like a juicy peach." Luo Qinglin said in a low voice.
"Luo Qinglin..."
"I know you're going to ask again, 'You're not straight? Why are you looking at my lips?'" Luo Qinglin interrupted, imitating Jiang Yanyu's usual tone.
"Even if I am a straight man, I also have a pair of eyes that appreciate beauty. Beauty knows no gender or sexual orientation. Isn't this the consensus in the circle?" Luo Qinglin said confidently.
All the words were stuck in his throat, Jiang Yanyu's face darkened completely, his eyes were full of oppressive intimidation.
After a moment's silence, Jiang Yanyu reached down with one hand and untied the belt of Luo Qinglin's windbreaker with one hand, his face expressionless and silent.
Jiang Yanyu unbuckled his belt in a few seconds and opened his windbreaker.
Luo Qinglin's pink vest was too short, and his shorts were also low-waisted. Between the top and the pants, a large area of white waist and abdomen skin was exposed.
Looking down, Jiang Yanyu stared at the slender waist for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the right side of the waist with his right palm.
The force of the palm became stronger and stronger, leaving a conspicuous red mark on the skin of the waist, as if red watercolor was stained on rice paper, dark in the middle and lighter at the edges.
The pain made Luo Qinglin frown. He struggled and said, "What are you doing?"
"Relax, Mr. Luo Zhinan, I won't force you, I'm just measuring your measurements," Jiang Yanyu said with half-closed eyes, "Measure now so I can send it to Starla later."
The fingertips started moving from Luo Qinglin's waist, all the way to the left, around the lower abdomen, and finally stopped at the left waist.
There were tiny calluses on the fingertips, which felt extremely itchy when they pricked the skin. Luo Qinglin held his breath and subconsciously pulled his abdomen in.
It is not enough to "measure" it only once, so the fingertips start moving from left to right, and it takes several measurements to get the answer.
"The waist circumference is 70 centimeters."
"Chest circumference is 95 centimeters."
"Hip circumference..."
As soon as he put his hand on his right hip, the car suddenly stopped. The driver stepped on the brake and pulled the handbrake, got out of the car quietly, and stood outside the door to light a cigarette.
Jiang Yanyu stopped for a moment, and after hearing the door closing, he prepared to continue "measuring".
As the fingertips got closer and closer, Luo Qinglin felt that his blood vessels were burning everywhere. The blood was boiling, tumbling, and rushing straight to the top of his head.
"Stop..." Luo Qinglin swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "Stop!"
Jiang Yanyu stopped and looked up at Luo Qinglin.
The edges of his wrists were secretly red, and Luo Qinglin's fingers were curled up, with his finger bones tense, as if he wanted to grab something, but there was nothing to grab.
Jiang Yanyu leaned down and came close to Luo Qinglin, with her nose touching his. "Mr. Luo, weren't you so proud when you were being naughty to me just now? Why do you want to stop when I measure your measurements?"
Luo Qinglin looked away and said coldly: "My hand hurts, let go."
"You can't even stand this little pain," Jiang Yanyu sneered, "and you still dare to ask me if I'm 18?"
Jiang Yanyu turned her head, leaned over to Luo Qinglin's ear, and whispered, "What's 18? I think 20 is too little."
Things turned out beyond expectations. Luo Qinglin's original intention was just to tease Jiang Yanyu like teasing a cat, and to choke him speechless.
But Jiang Yanyu was not shocked by him, instead he teased him, which was simply shooting himself in the foot.
In order to let Jiang Yanyu let go, Luo Qinglin made a prompt decision and said in a soft voice: "My hand hurts."
The hand on his wrist was still tightly clasped, with no sign of relaxing.
Luo Qinglin called out again in a low voice: "Brother Yanyu..." His tone was vague and sticky, as if he was acting coquettishly.
Jiang Yanyu's body paused slightly and he subconsciously relaxed his strength. Taking advantage of Jiang Yanyu's distraction, Luo Qinglin quickly withdrew his hand and broke free from the restraints.
However, Jiang Yanyu was still blocking him, so even if his hands were free, Luo Qinglin could only lie there obediently.
Having lost control for a moment, Jiang Yanyu did not grab Luo Qinglin's hand again. He just lowered his head, stared at him and warned:
"Luo Qinglin, if there's a next time, it won't work no matter how many times you call me 'Brother Yanyu', do you hear me?"
Luo Qinglin stared at him with innocent eyes, nodded quickly, and said, "I understand."
Jiang Yanyu snorted coldly, then rolled down the car window and told the driver outside to come back and continue driving.
The driver's expression remained calm and he was very professional. He agreed respectfully and got into the car. He only stared at the windshield without glancing at the back seat.
Through the rearview mirror, Luo Qinglin stole a glance at the driver's overly serious expression, and only then did he feel ashamed.
The driver must have misunderstood something!
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At four o'clock in the morning Beijing time, the Moon Phase Studio was still brightly lit.
"Mix it again! I want more to drink!" Bai Shengyun shouted drunkenly, lying in front of the bar on the first floor.
There was a bunny girl standing behind the bar, with a curvaceous figure, big red lips and big wavy hair, and a pair of bunny ear headbands on her head.
The bunny girl leaned over and slowly mixed the cocktail, with a hook in her eyes, staring straight at Bai Shengyun, but Bai Shengyun only stared at his phone and didn't look at her at all.
The bunny girl was not supposed to go to work tonight, but her colleague took a day off, so she was called to the private room to perform fancy cocktail making.
The guests in the private room were all pretentious young guys. The bunny girl took a quick look and knew that none of them was generous.
She smiled seductively on the surface, but cursed secretly in her heart. In this way, the bunny girl performed patiently from before midnight until one o'clock in the morning.
Finally, when the guys got tired of watching, touching her, and bragging, she was able to leave the room.
After going out, the bunny girl immediately hid in the locker room, took out the tips from her pocket and counted them carefully.
After working for most of the day, the tip was still less than four figures. The bunny girl sighed, hid the tip in the cabinet, touched up her lipstick, put on a smile and walked to the front bar.
The dance floor was crowded with people.
As soon as she walked to the bar, the bunny girl's attention was attracted by a handsome guy who was so handsome that he could outshine the moon.
The suit jacket that the handsome guy is wearing is a high-end custom piece from La Forêt last season, and it’s obvious at first glance that it’s worth a lot of money. The handsome guy looked unhappy and kept drinking one cup after another. It was obvious that he was hurt by love, but he continued to comfort her.
The bunny girl's eyes moved, her mind moved, and she immediately twisted her body and walked over to chat.
"Alone?" In order to attract his attention, the bunny girl poured Baileys and coffee into the glass, then poured vodka and lit it.
The flame burned in the air and fell into the cup along with the wine, creating a small heat wave that blew onto Bai Shengyun's forehead.
Seeing that the handsome guy was attracted to her, the bunny girl was about to strike a pose to break Bai Shengyun's heart little by little and soothe his "wounded heart".
As a result, Bai Shengyun said, "Come to my place tonight, one hundred thousand."
When getting in the Lamborghini, the bunny girl was still imagining what a rich person's house looked like, but the car was driving more and more remote and directly to the suburbs.
So, after arriving at the Moon Phase Studio, she was ordered by Bai Shengyun to mix cocktails at the bar and was not allowed to stop without his instructions.
There were countless empty bottles on the table. The bunny girl asked awkwardly, "Mr. Bai, aren't you going to take a rest?"
"Tell me! Why doesn't she like me?" Bai Shengyun asked vaguely with a stutter when he was drunk.
"This..." The bunny girl scratched her head and said flatteringly, "You are so outstanding, she must be blind."
"You're talking nonsense! Qin Xiaoxi is not blind, she just hates straight men like me! She just doesn't like me!" Bai Shengyun yelled.
You have to like this so much that you can't stand hearing anyone say anything bad about it even when you're drunk.
The bunny girl smiled awkwardly and consoled him, "Yes, yes, then you should be brave enough to pursue her. Maybe she will like you?"
Bai Shengyun opened Qin Xiaoxi's circle of friends and looked at her photo with Xiao Ruxuan. He became even angrier and was about to throw his phone down.
Before falling, a message reminder sounded suddenly.
Bai Shengyun hurriedly switched back to the dialog box to check if it was the pinned Qin Xiaoxi who sent him a message.
However, the person who sent the voice message was Jiang Yanyu. Bai Shengyun rolled his eyes and slowly opened the dialog box.
"Bai, tomorrow is the deadline. If you don't come and apologize to my BB, I will have someone tear down your studio tomorrow night!"
Jiang Yanyu's roar came from the receiver. Bai Shengyun sneered and was about to send a provocative emoticon saying "Come here".
Wait...did Jiang Yanyu and his wife go to Paris? Bai Shengyun braked quickly and clicked on the photo sent by Qin Xiaoxi to take a closer look.
Louvre......?
Qin Xiaoxi also went to Paris? !
The depressed mood in my heart suddenly became high.
Bai Shengyun stood up and immediately sent a message to Jiang Yanyu, saying, "Wait! I will personally go and apologize to your wife tomorrow!"
The author has something to say:
Jiang Yanyu: Stop teasing me on purpose!
Luo Qinglin: OK, OK (I will definitely do it next time)
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