39 Pressed on the bed
◎Song Shixi, I'm going crazy with jealousy◎
Rays of sunlight streamed into the stairwell through the glass windows, leaving a different warm yellow color on each step. When high heels stepped on the staircase, the light-as-wing tulle skirt swept past, reflecting the swaying soft light and shadow, which was magnificent.
The man walked too fast. He grabbed her wrist with his big hand and pulled her upstairs step by step.
Song Shixi almost tripped over her long skirt several times. As soon as she was pulled up to the second floor, her temper flared up. She grabbed the handrail of the stairs, stopped, took a deep breath, and was about to protest when she saw the man in front of her also stopped. His jawline was taut and his lines were smooth. You could clearly see his clenched back teeth, as if he was suppressing something.
Seeing this, the words that were about to come to her lips suddenly stopped, and she silently took half a step back. But the next second, he looked over, his eyes were so cold that people dared not look directly at him.
Song Shixi's eyelashes trembled and she scratched her palms unconsciously. The surroundings were very quiet and she could only vaguely hear the noise coming from downstairs. She seemed to be able to hear her own disordered heartbeat, again and again, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, restless and uneasy.
Just as she was distracted, he suddenly picked her up horizontally.
Song Shixi was startled and subconsciously grabbed his neck to steady her body. When she came to her senses, she began to struggle, but her legs only flapped twice in the air before she was forcibly pressed down by his strong arms.
"Put me down."
"Song Shixi!"
The last line of his voice rose, and it was obvious that he was on the verge of anger. Just when she thought he was going to curse, an almost imperceptible sigh sounded in her ears, and the arm around her waist tightened again. Then she was held tightly in his arms and went up to the third floor step by step.
As they reached the third floor, all the noisy sounds gradually disappeared, and the surroundings returned to a rare quiet. When they reached the third floor, he still had no intention of letting her down. Song Shixi's panic hidden deep inside surged out again. She pushed his shoulder and said, "I can walk by myself."
Qin Yue turned a deaf ear to her, walked straight past her room, passed through the slightly dim corridor, and pushed open the door of the room at the end.
"What do you want to do?"
The more Song Shixi resisted, the tighter her long, fragrant hair entangled him, scratching his skin like little claws, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, and while holding her, he still had his hands free to close and lock the door, Song Shixi was really scared. Seeing that being tough didn't work, she quickly softened her tone and said in a delicate voice: "Brother, can we talk it out nicely if we have anything to say?"
"Put me down first."
"Brother, why are you walking over there?"
As he got closer and closer to the bed that looked vaguely familiar, Song Shixi could no longer control his tone and his voice suddenly became sharp.
"Qin Yue! Are you crazy?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was thrown onto the bed by him. The pain she had imagined did not come, but instead it was like sinking into a soft marshmallow and bouncing upwards. Song Shixi opened her eyes and found that the bedding on the bed was not tidied up and was piled on the bed in a messy manner, and she happened to fall into it.
Song Shixi was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly remembered what Qin Yue had said downstairs. He came back last night, so...
When he thought about the bed he had slept in and the quilt he had covered himself with, Song Shixi felt that the parts of his body that had come into contact with it began to feel hot and itchy. A thin trace of red crept up the tip of his ear and quickly spread around.
Relief was replaced by panic. Song Shixi supported herself on the bed with her hands. Seeing Qin Yue blocking her way, she wanted to climb down from another direction. However, as soon as she moved, her ankles were grabbed by someone, and her body was pulled down. When she turned her head, Qin Yue was already leaning over and pressing towards her.
"Didn't you say you didn't want to change the relationship between us? Why, you don't want to be brother and sister anymore?"
A very light sneer came to my ear, low and hoarse, with an unconcealable hint of melancholy.
Song Shixi swallowed, raised her eyelashes tremblingly, and met a pair of gloomy black eyes. She suddenly didn't know what to say.
She had never had a biological brother in either her past or present life, so she didn't really understand how siblings got along or how they addressed each other.
But she had never seen Qin Zhiyi dare to call Qin Yue by his name in the Qin family.
So when she called out Qin Yue in anger and anxiety just now, she really dug a big hole for herself. Now he was using it to sarcastically criticize what she had said before, which was really a bit of a slap in the face.
Thinking of this, her eyes gradually became vague, and she struggled fiercely out of guilt, but Qin Yue refused to let her go. Seeing her using her hands and feet to desperately try to escape from him, the anger that he had suppressed in his heart suddenly emerged.
"You asked me what I wanted to do, but I also wanted to ask you what you wanted to do? A good birthday turned into a blind date meeting, Song Shixi, you are really capable!"
Hearing this, Song Shixi was stunned, and then retorted: "This is not what I want."
Who would want to go on a blind date on their birthday, especially with a bunch of men? She hadn't had a hand in the entire birthday party; it was all arranged by Zheng Huilan...
Thinking of this, Song Shixi's eyes darkened, and then a nameless anger surged in his heart.
No matter what, at least she should be told in advance. She couldn't accept this kind of blind date that forced her into a relationship. If she had known the outcome would be like this, she would never have returned to the Qin family to celebrate her birthday!
Just when she was angry, Qin Yue's words again undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
"Isn't that what you wanted, you're smiling so happily?"
Qin Yue's forehead was bulging with veins, and he spoke every word with gritted teeth, unable to maintain his usual composure.
Hearing this, Song Shixi laughed out loud in anger, "It's my birthday, I can laugh however I want, and go on a blind date with whoever I want, what's it got to do with you?"
Hearing these words, Qin Yue felt as if his heart was pierced by countless steel needles. The pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe. Dark clouds rolled in his eyes, and he was almost going crazy with jealousy.
"I don't agree!"
"Why do you disagree?"
Song Shixi was pinned down by him, one higher than the other, but her aura was no weaker than his. She was annoyed and felt that he was so overbearing that it was annoying, but she couldn't break free from his mad dog-like strength for a moment, so she simply turned her head away to avoid his naked sight.
"If you don't let go, I'll sue you for being a hooligan, don't you believe it?"
Qin Yue felt a bitter taste in his throat as he watched her avoiding him, and he pulled the corners of his lips in a ridiculous manner.
"What about Zeng Jingxu?"
"Why do you mention him?" Song Shixi frowned slightly when he heard him suddenly mention this name, not understanding why he was crazy again.
"You can't even mention it?" Qin Yue's eyes flushed red, his eyelashes trembling, suppressing an unspeakable jealousy. Without waiting for her to answer, he pressed on, "You want to sue me, why don't you sue him?"
Song Shixi couldn't stand his impulsiveness any longer. He kept talking about inexplicable topics. Especially when he was putting so much pressure on her, he dragged another innocent person into this. It was ridiculous! So she widened her eyes angrily and cursed, "Are you sick?"
"Yes, I am sick! I am sick enough to rush back from Shenzhen overnight to celebrate your birthday. I am sick enough to be so jealous seeing you happily going on a blind date with another man that I am almost going crazy!"
Qin Yue clenched his fists, his voice suddenly rising a few notches, the veins on his neck bulging, "Sooner or later I'm going to pull out all the flowers and plants in your yard!"
Hearing this, Song Shixi turned her head again in disbelief to look at Qin Yue. After seeing his eyes that had turned bloodshot at some point, she completely stopped, and her fingertips trembled as she grabbed some of the quilt fabric.
She thought of the pots of wisteria and green bamboo that Zeng Jingxu had given her, and combined with what he had said, she belatedly understood why Qin Yue had mentioned him at that critical moment.
Are you jealous?
His heart instantly jumped to his throat, and his cheeks felt a little hot, but thinking of another thing, Song Shixi opened his lips and finally couldn't help but stammered: "You sent someone to monitor me?"
A storm gradually brewed in Qin Yue's eyes. He stared at her with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to devour her completely. "Yes, I'm full and have nothing to do, so I sent bodyguards to monitor you to see if you've done anything extraordinary behind the scenes."
Hearing the sarcasm in Qin Yue's words, Song Shixi realized that he had misunderstood. It was called surveillance, but it should actually be called protection.
She had just been involved in two cases and was living alone again. It was hard to say whether something would happen again. She was actually always nervous in her heart. After all, it involved personal safety, so she had to be cautious.
But she didn't expect Qin Yue to secretly send bodyguards to guard her house.
It was hard to describe the feeling in her heart, but after hearing his sharp tone and that murderous expression, Song Shixi couldn't help but retort, "I didn't ask you to send anyone. Besides, that's my yard. I raised flowers and plants. Why did you pull them out?"
"Song Shixi, are you going to be happy only if you make me mad to death?"
Qin Yue has always been a dignified and self-respecting person, but today he cursed and trapped her here by force. He completely lost his mind and for a moment he failed to control his strength, unconsciously increasing the strength of his grip on her wrist.
"Let me go, it hurts." Song Shixi frowned and kicked his legs subconsciously.
But the next second, Qin Yue gasped and the hand holding her wrist loosened a little. Song Shixi immediately seized the opportunity and tried to escape from the bed.
Qin Yue ignored the pain and reached out to grab her back.
"Don't move."
His long legs easily subdued hers, sticking to the soft fabric of her skirt, squeezing into the middle position, and pressing her hands over her head with both hands. The distance between them was instantly so close that there was no escape.
All this happened too suddenly. Song Shixi came back to his senses from his daze, widened his eyes in surprise, and twisted his body, trying to avoid him. However, after a lot of struggling, most of his strength was used up, but the situation did not change at all. Instead, it became more tense and ambiguous.
The two of them gradually moved from the edge of the bed to the middle, their bedding, clothes, and hair were all a mess.
The bodies of the man and woman, with huge differences in size, were intertwined with each other, their breathing rapid and hot.
Song Shixi bent her knees in anger and tried to push his most vulnerable part with all her strength again, but Qin Yue anticipated her move and easily stopped her. He took hold of her calf and asked her to wrap her arms around his waist, using the strength of his waist and abdomen to prevent her from using such a dangerous move again.
After a while, Song Shixi was completely exhausted. She lay on the bed gasping for breath, her full chest heaving up and down, her skirt pulled up, revealing her jade-white legs, her high heels dangling in the air, bringing up a charming and ambiguous breeze.
In the chaos, her thighs and knees brushed against his hard, firm abdominal muscles, and...
For a moment, both of them were stunned.
Feeling his suddenly heavier breathing, two blushes rose on Song Shixi's cheeks, but then she thought that if he hadn't pressed her down, she wouldn't have accidentally touched the place she shouldn't have touched. The guilty feeling gradually disappeared. Just as she was about to say something, she heard him speak again.
"Zeng Jingxu's family won't agree to you being together."
"Wei Shuqiang is just an empty-headed fool who got his job by relying on his family connections. He is not worthy of you."
"Everyone else is here for the Qin family."
Song Shixi listened to this, raised her chin slightly, and moved her red lips, "So?"
"Don't choose them." Qin Yue lowered his eyebrows and repeated word by word: "Don't choose them."
As if afraid that she didn't hear clearly, he repeated it twice.
【Author’s words】
President Qin: Don’t choose them, don’t choose them [bursts into tears]
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