"Brother?" Fang Zhi first tentatively patted the man's face lightly, and when she found that he did not react, she gradually increased the force, from patting to pinching.
Several red marks appeared on the man's handsome, pale face from her hand, and he realized that he was still not satisfied.
The pent-up grievances were buried deep in my heart.
For so many years, Qi Shen has stood before her like a mountain, his elder figure inspiring both respect and awe.
Even though the mountain's image has collapsed, it is still a mountain, unscalable and intolerant of disobedience.
So when her brother was awake, she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him; she only dared to be so when he was drunk.
The little girl thought she was very strong.
But when it landed on Qi Shen's face, it was like a light feather falling from the sky; it didn't hurt, but it made people's hearts itch.
The man's breathing was long and even, as if he were fast asleep.
Alcohol can cloud one's senses and numb one's nervous system, but he has been attending social drinking parties for many years and has encountered all kinds of people. Even when he is drunk to a certain extent, he will force himself to retain the last bit of alertness and sobriety.
During a previous business negotiation, one of the clueless business partners tried to get him drunk and then seduce him with women.
What followed was that the business partner not only failed, but was also blacklisted and bankrupted by him.
But since then, he has paid more attention to this.
The moment someone touched his face, he sensed that they wanted to throw him away.
He held his ground because the familiar scent emanating from the little girl reached his nose. Only then did he realize where he was and who the troublemakers beside him were.
So even after he woke up, he remained still, wanting to see what his little girl was up to sneakily trying to do to him.
After waiting for a long time, all that came was a few weak and ineffective beatings from the girl, which left Qi Shen both annoyed and amused.
The more she acted like this, the more he wanted to pin her down and knead her right then and there, to take her right there and then.
He saw her trembling, her legs tightly wrapped around him, her tearful eyes pleading for mercy...
After the girl pinched his face again, Qi Shen let out a muffled groan and turned his face to the side.
Fang Zhi was startled and quickly withdrew his hand, holding his breath and standing still, not daring to move.
The man's deep, handsome brows were furrowed into a deep frown, and he remained with his eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.
But startled by his words, Fang Zhi's courage shrunk back quickly, fearing that he would wake him.
Fang Zhi stepped back, preparing to leave his bedroom, but then paused, remembering what Wang Ma had said about taking her bank card and cash to his bedroom.
She left for Beijing suddenly and is now penniless.
It took no more than three seconds.
Fang Zhi glanced at the man on the bed, then resolutely tiptoed to the desk and opened the drawer—
Her bank cards and large sums of cash are still there.
Fang Zhi reached out halfway and then pulled her hand back. She thought she could secretly take two bills and hide them without being discovered.
She knew this behavior was wrong, but...
"What are you looking for, Zhizhi? Let your brother help you find it."
A man's voice came from behind, his voice, soaked in smoke and alcohol all night, was melodious and hoarse.
Thump—
Fang Zhi's hand hit the table, and two red banknotes fell to the ground from her hand.
She turned around, her smile more painful than a grimace, "Brother... Brother..."
The man who had been lying unconscious on the bed, being manipulated by others, had somehow sat up. He unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt, revealing his strong chest, and his dark eyes were staring at her intently.
"No... I wasn't looking for anything..."
Qi Shen glanced at the cash on the ground and casually instructed the bewildered girl, "Come here."
Fang Zhixin felt a lump in her throat, but after the lesson she learned in the office that afternoon, she dared not refuse to go.
Qi Shen leaned back slightly, watching with a leisurely air as the girl slowly moved toward him.
When she was only a few steps away from him, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her onto the bed and then rolling over onto her.
Then I realized that the world was spinning.
Before she could even react, the man's unique, deep, cool woody scent, mixed with a faint hint of tobacco, enveloped her completely.
The man's hand rested on her back, rubbing her spine restlessly, as if grinding against her nerves. He gently bit her earlobe, and whispered:
"You want your money back?"
Before his brain could process it, his mouth beat him to it and blurted it out.
Qi Shen released her ear. "It was my fault for being careless before." He pressed his forehead against hers, his warm breath washing over her face. "Zhizhi can leave her brother once she has money. Look at A University, it's a perfect example."
He had experienced the softness and resilience of the little man's body beneath him; that exquisite sensation was comparable to an addictive drug.
It was as if if he exerted any more force, he might accidentally break her slender waist.
While engrossed in the conversation, Qi Shen said softly, "So, after reflecting on it, Zhizhi doesn't need to carry so much money anymore. Just tell me what you need."
"Otherwise, if you save up enough money and run away, what am I supposed to do? Wouldn't I lose both money and my girlfriend?"
After delivering the unilateral notification without giving Fang Zhi any room for rebuttal, Qi Shen forcefully pried open her jaw.
Go straight in to deeper places.
The skirt's design made things easier for men.
Qi Shen's lips were kissing her, his fingertips already tracing upwards along the girl's smooth, straight legs, parting a layer of fabric.
After peering into the scenery, his breathing became heavy. He released the girl's swollen lips and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
The alcohol fueled his boiling blood and restlessness. Qi Shen stared intently at her, his eyes like those of a wild beast, as if he were about to lose control at any moment.
Fang Zhi's eyes were reddened, her hands tightly gripping the man's shirt. Her captivating eyes and brows exuded a seductive charm she was unaware of. Her soft chest heaved as she gasped for breath, "It hurts..."
"It hurts..."
"Brother...don't..."
The soft, gentle pleas, filled with fear and anxiety, brought Qi Shen back to his senses.
Yes, the little girl needs time to recover.
He was too hasty.
"Okay, then wait a little longer." Qi Shen withdrew his finger, kissed the girl's hair, his sexy Adam's apple bobbing up and down, his voice low and husky, "Sleep well, goodnight, Zhizhi."
Fang Zhi was filled with regret at that moment. Why didn't she just go back to her room to sleep instead of coming over?
This feeling of regret lingered even as the man held her and lay down in bed with her.
The little one in my arms was restless.
Qi Shen was equally uncomfortable; the burning sensation from the liquor in his stomach combined with the fever in his body made him ache all over. "Go to sleep," he said, his eyes closed, tightening his grip on her, a lukewarm threat in his voice, "or do you want to do something else?"
Fang Zhi, having been warned by him, dared not move again.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she fell asleep curled up in his arms, her back to him.
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