Chapter 42 "Your words are so tempting, I'd give you my life."



Chapter 42 "Your words are so tempting, I'd give you my life."

The summer night breeze, blowing against my body, carries a wave of heat.

The streets are bustling with traffic and neon lights are flashing. On a large LED screen, an advertisement for chocolates featuring a popular singer is playing.

Zhu Fan hooked the car keys Qiu Chen had given her with her left hand and sniffed lightly.

The air outside is so clean; all the noise and the chilly air carrying smoke and alcohol are blown away by the summer night breeze.

Zhu Fan hugged Fang Qizhou's neck, feeling a little dizzy, but not too drunk.

The toast she and Fang Qizhou shared was white wine, and it seemed to have a high alcohol content.

A faint, lingering fragrance filled her nostrils, like the scent of mint steeped in ice water. It smelled so pleasant that she couldn't resist moving closer to Fang Qizhou's neck and taking a deep sniff.

Fang Qizhou's scent diluted the smell of smoke and alcohol in the private room.

The scent on a man, once it fades... is gentle and pure, not harsh.

"Fang Qizhou, you smell so good."

Zhu Fan lifted her eyes and saw his deep, dark eyes, which made her eyes crinkle with laughter.

"I like you so much."

Fang Qizhou stared at her with his dark eyes, "You like him more than you like Fang Qibai?"

The man's seductive, low voice made Zhu Fan laugh out loud, "Why do you have such a strong aversion to the name Fang Qibai?"

They were just friends. She didn't like Fang Qibai, not at all.

Fang Qizhou gazed at her soft, pink lips.

He can cover his mouth and hold it as long as he lowers his head.

She is sweet. Her lips are sweet too, and her words are like knives coated in honey.

He couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood, nor was he willing to try.

He wanted to be watched by those eyes forever.

He wanted to hear that mouth keep saying it liked him.

Zhu Fan cupped Fang Qizhou's face in her hands, enjoying the reflection of herself in his eyes.

"Fang Qizhou, I will like you very much and love you very much, and make you happy."

When she said this, her eyes sparkled, looking both innocent and alluring.

Fang Qizhou suddenly laughed, his usually sullen brows and eyes opening up with a smile.

His voice was hoarse as he said, "Your words are so tempting, I'd give you my life."

Zhu Fan smiled and said, "I don't want your life, I just want you to be safe and healthy..."

The moon is so beautiful tonight, and the evening breeze is so gentle.

She stared intently into Fang Qizhou's eyes, then suddenly asked him softly, "Do you like me even a little bit, Fang Qizhou?"

Fang Qizhou's Adam's apple bobbed. "The moment I see you, I want to make love to you, and I also really want to die on top of you."

"Do you think this is what it means to like someone, Fanbao?"

Fang Qizhou's crude remarks were particularly frank and blatant.

Zhu Fan covered his mouth, "Fang Qizhou, we're on the street."

Fang Qizhou kissed her palm, his brows and eyes arrogant and unruly.

Every part of the girl is sweet.

Zhu Fan released her hand from Fang Qizhou's, and, sweating profusely, hugged his neck, saying, "You're not allowed to say anything vulgar anymore."

Fang Qizhou's breath grew hotter and hotter near his ear, his voice hoarse and strained, "Then let's do it."

Zhu Fanxiu was so angry she felt like her forehead was about to burst into flames.

She could smell the odor of smoke and alcohol on her hair and clothes.

"Fang Qizhou, I feel so smelly."

"I want to go to your place to take a shower before going home."

The girl's words made him feel an inexplicable heat rising within him, which he almost couldn't suppress.

Zhu Fan crossed her arms in front of her chest, noticing the unusual thing about his body.

She was both embarrassed and angry. "Don't think about anything else. I just want to go to your place to take a shower."

Fang Qizhou didn't speak, but after looking at her for a few seconds with a smirk, he said, "You start a fire but don't put it out?"

"Are you trying to kill me?"

Zhu Fan covered her ears. She wouldn't listen.

There was no more sound coming from above.

With every step Fang Qizhou took, he steadily supported her in his arms.

The designated driver I ordered on my phone was already waiting by the car.

She handed the car keys to the designated driver.

Fang Qizhou helped Zhu Fan, who was in his arms, into the back seat, saying, "Wait for me in the car."

Fang Qizhou left quickly and returned quickly.

Fang Qizhou placed both of Zhu Fan's legs on his lap.

An ice cup wrapped in a towel was placed against her left ankle.

The skirt was gently lifted, and Fang Qizhou gently wiped the abrasions on her knees with alcohol.

Zhu Fan frowned slightly and pursed her lips.

Fang Qizhou moved very gently, but the alcohol stung and stung his skin.

"If it hurts, yell out."

"I've never seen you so tolerant in bed."

Zhu Fan was initially deeply moved by him, but now she was so angry that she just wanted to punch him. "Fang Qizhou, don't say anything."

The designated driver didn't dare to look back even once.

The girl's pouty yet fierce expression softened the coldness in Fang Qizhou's eyes when he saw the wound on her knee.

Both of Zhu Fan's knees were covered with pink waterproof bandages.

On the way to Fang Qizhou's apartment, she kept her eyes closed and pretended to be asleep.

As Fang Qizhou carried her into the apartment, Zhu Fan quietly looked up.

The sofa sagged, and she loosened her arms from around Fang Qizhou's neck.

As she met the man's burning black eyes, the corners of her eyes were faintly red.

"Fang Qizhou, I have to go home tonight. Curfew is 11 p.m.

Fang Qizhou pressed his fingertip against the girl's lips and caressed them twice. "It's just past nine o'clock now."

Zhu Fan steeled her heart and wrapped her arms around Fang Qizhou's neck again.

The man's attempt to straighten up was halted by the girl's sudden kiss.

The girl's kiss was awkward and clumsy.

It only uses its soft lips to rub and bite.

The anger that Fang Qizhou had finally managed to suppress instantly flared up again.

Zhu Fan, caught off guard, released him to catch her breath. Her breathing ragged, she looked earnestly at Fang Qizhou, "After this kiss, let me go wash up..."

Fang Qizhou placed his large hand on the back of her head, then invaded her lips and teeth, his tongue carrying the taste of alcohol and possessiveness.

The kiss was both tender and violent.

The oxygen was completely depleted, but was saved by the incoming air.

Zhu Fan tilted her head back, her fingertips creating wrinkles on Fang Qizhou's shoulder.

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