Yuan Jiang tilted her head slightly and met Zhou Jingxing's gaze. Against the dark backdrop, his pupils gleamed with a cool light, and his originally aloof and indifferent eyes held a hint of hidden desire.
She seemed a little scared and took a step back, her fingers clenched tightly at her sides, blinking her eyes, her voice sweet and trembling: "Mmm."
"Heh," Zhou Jingxing chuckled softly, his peach blossom eyes narrowing slightly, a strange, eerie light flickering in them. Just now in the private room, he noticed that Shen Handu's girlfriend had looked at him several times.
His gaze wasn't innocent.
She practically wore her eye on her interest in him.
Zhou Jingxing has always been the model child in other people's families. He succeeds and does everything perfectly. He seems to embody all the wonderful adjectives like integrity, gentleness, and kindness.
But the real Zhou Jingxing is dark, thrill-seeking, and selfish. He admits that he has his eye on the woman in front of him, even though she is his best friend's girlfriend.
But my good friend also said that as long as he asks, he'll clean him up and send him to his bed, right?
So, it wasn't really stealing; he just got Shen Handu's girlfriend ahead of time.
"Break up with Shen Handu." Zhou Jingxing said bluntly, his eyes fixed intently on Yuan Jiang: "Come with me."
Yuan Jiang's lips curled up, and she walked up to Zhou Jingxing. Her charming, fox-like eyes shimmered with a soft light. She was somewhat surprised by Zhou Jingxing's words and felt like teasing him. She tilted her head and looked at him with innocent eyes: "With you?"
"Aren't you Shen Han Du's good brother?"
"..." Zhou Jingxing lowered his eyes to meet her gaze, keenly catching a hint of malice in her eyes, but he didn't care at all, his tone cold and unyielding: "We're friends."
"You like me? You fell in love with me at first sight?" Yuan Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and a smile gradually bloomed on her beautiful face, as her warm, jade-like fingers gently touched the back of his hand.
It brought a tingling, electric-like sensation.
As she drew closer, a strange and mysterious fragrance seeped into his tense nerves, penetrating every nook and cranny.
Zhou Jingxing's mind went blank.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, warm and soft.
Yuan Jiang wrapped her arms around his slender waist, her fair and warm face pressed against his heart, as if she were listening intently to his heartbeat. Soon, she stood on tiptoe, her warm and full lips exhaling hot breath that sprayed between his nostrils.
The undeniable soft weight pressed heavily against his chest, rising and falling with her breath.
What is she trying to do?
Zhou Jingxing's breath hitched, veins bulged on his forehead, and he pressed his palm against Yuan Jiang's lower back: "Break up with Shen Handu, I want you."
"What do you need me for...?" A sticky voice whispered in his ear.
His throat was dry, as if a ball of fire was burning inside, and his voice was hoarse and strained.
"What...what do you want?"
It's really crazy. He only glanced at the photo, but he was obsessed with the girl in front of him like he was on drugs. His body, which was originally dormant and without any desire, was now frantically clamoring for her.
I really want to kill her.
Yuan Jiang chuckled softly, her pale white hands wrapping around Zhou Jingxing's neck. One hand slid down slowly and seductively, moving over his hard abdomen. Then, her soft, warm hand slipped under his clothes.
"Well......."
Why did things turn out this way? Zhou Jingxing wondered, somewhat bewildered.
At the dimly lit corner of the staircase, Zhou Jingxing had deep-set eyes and long eyelashes that concealed the surging darkness and madness within them. He was tall and imposing, with a girl in a purple sundress clinging to him.
Yuan Jiang took in Zhou Jingxing's blissful, dreamy expression, and was amused by his reaction. She gave a soft hum and then looked at his lips again.
Zhou Jingxing's lips are beautifully shaped, with a deep cupid's bow and a healthy blood red color, perfect for kissing.
"Yuan Jiang, break up with him." Zhou Jingxing grabbed Yuan Jiang's mischievous little hand, his heart beating a little fast. He lowered his eyes and stared deeply at this bold and beautiful girl. Just as he was about to offer her an enticing deal, his lips sealed his mouth.
Zhou Jingxing froze.
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