Zhou Jingxing's expression was indifferent, and he silently looked at Shen Handu.
Shen Handu felt a chill run down his spine under Zhou Jingxing's gaze, but he knew even more clearly that Zhou Jingxing was the only reliable person around him. This was because Zhou Jingxing was never interested in women and valued relationships. He was only comfortable entrusting Yuan Jiang to Zhou Jingxing.
“Jingxing, consider it a favor I owe you. Please help me this time.” Shen Handu took two deep breaths and spoke again.
Zhou Jingxing glanced at Yuan Jiang without showing any emotion, his gaze dark and unfathomable, before reluctantly agreeing, "Mm."
"Just this once."
"Heh," Shen Handu breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled as he saw the impatience and indifference on Zhou Jingxing's face. He nodded and replied, "Thank you for your trouble, Jingxing."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Jiang, who was standing obediently, and said softly, "Baby, I'm sorry, Yan Yu drank too much and I have to take her home. This time, let Jing Xing take you back. Message me when you get back to your dorm."
Yuan Jiang's face paled slightly. She looked at Shen Handu hesitantly, then nodded dejectedly, "Okay."
That's great!
Shen Handu sighed, raised his hand and rubbed Yuan Jiang's head, then reluctantly helped Shen Yanyu into the car. Shen Yanyu was vomiting so badly that she was dizzy and her eyes were wet with tears. She sat limply in the passenger seat, squinting her eyes, and vaguely saw a tall man outside the car window staring at the smiling and beautiful girl with a cryptic look in his eyes.
A sense of crisis rose in her heart, but before she could react, Shen Yanyu couldn't keep her heavy eyelids open and fell into a deep sleep.
Watching the taillights disappear from sight, Yuan Jiang gave up pretending and tilted her head, blinking her beautiful fox-like eyes at Zhou Jingxing: "Take me back to my dorm?"
"Hmm." Zhou Jingxing lowered his eyelashes, concealing a trace of gloom in his eyes.
The two walked side by side to the parking lot in silence. Yuan Jiang walked slowly behind Zhou Jingxing, a wicked smile on her pretty and charming face, her curious gaze sweeping over him.
Zhou Jingxing unlocked the car door and opened the passenger door for Yuan Jiang. Yuan Jiang didn't hesitate and bent down to sit in the passenger seat. Zhou Jingxing also got into the car.
The car was cramped, filled with a rich and alluring fragrance. Zhou Jingxing's Adam's apple bobbed, and he felt his mouth go dry. When he caught a whiff of that soft, delicate fragrance, his frozen blood began to boil.
He stepped on the gas and drove towards University A.
The car was silent; no one spoke.
Yuan Jiang leaned back lazily in her seat, her delicate fox-like eyes fixed on Zhou Jingxing, who was driving.
Zhou Jingxing's fingers tightened on the steering wheel, his back straightened, and out of the corner of his eye, he met Yuan Jiang's teasing, fox-like eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and his breath caught in his throat.
Her tone was slightly annoyed: "Why are you staring at me like that?"
In the dim light, her cheeks were flushed with an intoxicating blush, her lips were slightly parted and moist, and she curled up in the chair, looking like a delicate rosebud about to bloom, her bright eyes staring at him.
A strong, chaotic sense of agitation, mixed with a feeling of excited pleasure, suddenly rushed straight to Zhou Jingxing's head.
"You're so pretty~" she smiled, her eyes crinkling, looking delicate and alluring.
Her voice was soft and charming, as if she were pouting.
Sweet as honey, it's irresistible.
She made no attempt to hide her alluring and seductive gaze; it was so direct, bold, and explicit.
Zhou Jingxing tucked his chin slightly, his eyes darkening considerably. He asked, "What do you want?"
He was certain that Yuan Jiang did not love Shen Han Du, otherwise she would not have kissed him.
Love is selfish and possessive, and Yuan Jiang clearly did not have this kind of romantic feeling towards Shen Handu.
He wanted to know what she really wanted.
Yuan Jiang smiled without saying a word, and the carriage fell into an eerie silence once again.
A black Maybach stopped at the school gate. Yuan Jiang glanced at the time, turned her head and said, "There's a curfew in the dormitory, I can't get in."
Zhou Jingxing's throat tightened: "Why didn't you say so just now?"
"You only just remembered now?" Yuan Jiang said with a light laugh, seemingly unconcerned. She opened the car window, leaned out to look around, then retreated back into the car and pointed to the wetland park next to the school, saying, "Zhou Jingxing, park the car there."
Zhou Jingxing pressed his tongue against his back teeth, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and obediently drove the car over.
The shadows of the trees were dappled, and the black Maybach was parked in a secluded dark spot. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even notice that there was a car parked there.
This quiet and secluded atmosphere is perfect for doing bad things.
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