Chapter 265 The Cocktail Party Is Not Over
The temperature of the man's palm, through a thin layer of gloves, was like Jiang Zhiyue covering a piece of ice.
Qin Si grabbed her slender wrist and stood in the windward place. Jiang Zhiyue only felt a biting cold wind blowing past.
There was no expression on Qin Si's face, he just kept staring at her face.
Jiang Zhiyue tried to shake off his hand, but it didn't move at all. Jiang Zhiyue lowered her head and wanted to glare at him.
A guy as bad as Chu Junyue, knowing what kind of occasion this was, he didn't let her leave. She carefully took a secluded path, who knows how he found her.
"Let me go." Jiang Zhiyue shook him hard.
Qin Si paid attention to her little movements and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is this all you can say?"
Jiang Zhiyue was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes today, which made her figure taller, roughly reaching the man's chin. She lowered her head to avoid Qin Si's sight, but she didn't know that her every move was still seen by the man.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Si asked in a bad tone, "Are you mute?"
Jiang Zhiyue looked up, still silent, as if proving Qin Si's conclusion with her actions. There was nothing to say between them. As he said, the game was over.
They were originally unrelated people, but they met by chance. After the game ended, everything returned to normal.
She would not speak to him easily, nor would she do anything that would cause him to misunderstand. Qin Si also did not need to do anything that would cause others to misunderstand.
Jiang Zhiyue looked around and didn't see any surveillance cameras, so she breathed a sigh of relief with a barely perceptible degree of relief.
She shook her hands vigorously again, trying to break free from the man's restraints, but Qin Si lowered his eyes, and their skin seemed to be stuck together and could not be shaken off no matter what.
The harder Jiang Zhiyue tried, the closer she got to him.
Until she shook her hand hard, Qin Si suddenly let go of his hand. Due to inertia, Jiang Zhiyue was knocked down by an invisible force. Her heels were unstable and her body leaned backwards.
The soft grass cushioned her fall, and although she fell to the ground, it was not painful.
The man was dressed in solemn black and stood there silently.
When Jiang Zhiyue was about to fall to the ground, she subconsciously wanted to reach out her hand, but pulled her hands back in mid-air, letting them fall at her sides. There was an imperceptible complexity in her eyes as she stared at her.
He pursed his lips, expressionless, with a coldness that was about to solidify into substance. Jiang Zhiyue felt that it was worse than what Chu Junyue had said.
She raised her head, and her little face under the moonlight was truly stunning.
The moment Qin Si's eyes met hers, he felt as if burned by something, and his eyelashes twitched slightly.
Black dress, exquisite figure.
Her snow-white shoulders were perfectly exposed, without any jewelry to adorn her, but the moonlight seemed to have coated her with a layer of silver light.
Jiang Zhiyue didn't know what had made Qin Si unhappy again. She had no intention of blaming him. Seeing that Qin Si was standing there and not leaving, a pair of silver high-heeled shoes fell at his feet.
Jiang Zhiyue stretched out her hand and reached out, but it was still a little far away.
Jiang Zhiyue was a little annoyed and could only lean over. Just as she was about to reach it, Qin Si bent down and picked it up in a flash.
He was clutching his exquisite silver high heels, still with a serious expression. When Jiang Zhiyue looked at him, she almost had the illusion that Qin Si was playing a trick on her. It seemed that when he returned to the slums, he was also so unpredictable, with moods sometimes good and sometimes bad. Whenever his mood was extremely bad, he would attack everyone indiscriminately.
Especially her, a special target of attack.
Jiang Zhiyue was ready to run away barefoot, but she didn't expect that the man reached out and pulled her up. She was about to speak, but Qin Si gently pulled her body against him, and her flushed little face was pressed against his chest.
Thump, thump, a strong rhythm, I don't know whose heartbeat it is.
Before she could respond, the man bent down, pinched her fair feet, and motioned for her to lift her feet.
The cool touch remains unchanged.
The palm seemed to have an inexplicable warmth as it pressed against the girl's ankle.
Jiang Zhiyue knew that her posture must be very awkward. She was standing on one foot with her heels so high that she couldn't stand steadily at all. She didn't want to lean on him, but instead moved closer to him.
Qin Si bent over and half-crouched on the grass, while Jiang Zhiyue stood upright. From her perspective, the man's back, which was always straight, was bent into a very beautiful arc, and the fabric with extremely exquisite craftsmanship perfectly fit the lines of his strong body.
She put her hands on his shoulders and felt uncomfortable all over. She couldn't believe that this was Qin Si's action.
"You made me fall." Jiang Zhiyue finally couldn't help but speak out.
Qin Si's thin lips inadvertently drew a very fast arc.
"Just because the game is over doesn't mean you can run away."
He was reluctant to get up, and his eyes were fixed on nowhere. Jiang Zhiyue felt something still grabbing her ankle tightly. If she dared to move again, she would fall into his arms in the next second.
"I don't like it." Qin Si said.
He pinched her ankle lightly, and Jiang Zhiyue felt pain immediately.
Qin Si added: "You know very well that contacting that woman is just a matter of words from me."
"Why should I look for you?" Jiang Zhiyue suppressed her discomfort, not knowing if the man was a worm in her stomach. He immediately pinched her again, and the big hand moved along the girl's ankle, with a faint urge to move upwards.
Jiang Zhiyue tried to pull away, but the man did not hesitate. The big hand that was pinching her ankle hard, pulled her along her calf with such force that it reached her thigh.
Even though he was in a subordinate position, Qin Si raised his cold eyes and locked onto the expression on Jiang Zhiyue's face.
Jiang Zhiyue dared to say no.
The next step will be even more excessive.
"Don't try to resist me." Qin Si just said, and his cold and suppressed voice was probably mixed with too many things that even he himself couldn't explain.
He didn't know how to express his feelings, and perhaps only by holding her tightly could she... learn to stand still.
...
The reception wasn't over yet.
The road down the mountain is closed.
This was the last thing Qin Si told Jiang Zhiyue. If she wanted to leave, she would need help from others.
If necessary, you can come to him.
Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help it, so she grabbed the fallen leaves in the grass and threw them at the man.
Qin Si paused, but he felt inexplicably happy. He patted his spotless suit and left leisurely without looking back.
Back in the hall, he was in the mood to chat with Chu Junyue. The two men's eyes met in the air. Chu Junyue was holding a miniature video recorder in his hand, which was given to him by Jiang Zhiyue on the train.
Chu Junyue read it over and over again but did not take any further action.
Lin Jun was still living a carefree life. Seeing him from a distance, he shouted with a playful smile: "Hey, isn't this my brother-in-law? So you're here. It really made it easy for us to find you."
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