Chapter 370 It Can’t Be Me
Qin Si's injury didn't seem too serious, but when the gauze was removed, his skin was already torn.
Jiang Zhiyue helped him treat his wound. Every word of his cold words reached her ears, and she increased her strength for a moment.
Qin Si seemed to have no sense of pain and didn't even frown.
Those black eyes stared at her closely, as if they wanted to devour her without leaving even a bone behind.
Jiang Zhiyue saw the surging and jumping flames in his dark eyes.
She avoided him uncontrollably, and Qin Si pinched her chin with one hand, forcing her to look him straight in the eye.
Feeling his murderous gaze, Jiang Zhiyue's long eyelashes fluttered rapidly.
Qin Si grabbed her chin with his hand, stroked her delicate skin, then lifted her face high, forcing her to continue to tilt her head back and get closer to him.
The hand that was wandering around Jiang Zhiyue's chin slowly slid down to her eyes, gently brushing her eyelashes that were trembling like butterfly wings.
"When you're nervous, your eyelashes flutter."
Qin Si did not miss any subtle changes on the girl's face. Her rosy cheeks were so delicate and fragile that they seemed as if they could be blown away by a baby's. She looked like a delicate flower blooming in the palm of his hand.
"You're always nervous every time you see me."
He had enough strength to crush her neck easily, and just a slight squeeze could make this fragile life wither.
He could imagine Jiang Zhiyue begging with tears in her eyes, and seeing her soft and fragile side revealed, that scene must have made him feel pity and satisfaction.
However, Qin Si raised the corner of his lips and said, "Don't be afraid of me."
Jiang Zhiyue thought of the night not long ago, and the dream was still vivid in her mind.
It was like seeing Qin Si’s shadow in a dream.
Such a wanton and lingering kiss.
Seeing Qin Si's face so close to him, his cold eyes, and even his sharp lips were pursed into a straight arc.
For some reason, the scene in the dream was magnified and some details became clearer.
The man's tall and strong body pressed her down, his hot body still keeping a certain distance, his hands propped up on the bed.
His noble aura and strong hormonal scent rushed towards me.
Thick shadows blocked the moonlight coming in through the window.
Something cold touched her lips. The man put his arms around her waist and took her hands, forcing her to put her arms around his neck, bringing the two of them closer together.
Slender fingers unbuttoned her nightgown.
The man's big hand supported the back of her head, and the hand that wandered around her waist gently reached into the hem of her clothes and slowly moved along her delicate skin.
His lips were always tightly wrapped around hers, never separating for a moment.
Jiang Zhiyue seemed to still be resisting. His body pressed even closer to hers. The girl's fragrant quilt was filled with a strong smell of male hormones.
Qin Si exuded a cold fragrance.
His lips were inseparable from hers, and it seemed that every teasing turned into a sticky and lingering feeling.
Jiang Zhiyue felt absurd. In the last moment of the dream, she lay on Qin Si, her soft hair entwined around his cold face.
Qin Si kissed her passionately, and that scent still lingered on her lips.
Jiang Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but bite her lower lip hard, gasping in pain.
"What's wrong?" Qin Si's sharp eyes showed an unchanged hidden meaning.
He seemed to be leaning lazily on the sofa with his back straight, but all the muscles in his body were tense and unable to relax.
Jiang Zhiyue helped him bandage his wounds. The skin was torn and the flesh was exposed, all of which were marks left by the whip.
She should have focused on his wound, but her thoughts couldn't help but drift to that ridiculous dream.
Jiang Zhiyue could only think that Qin Si’s sense of aggression was too strong.
She shook her head. "Nothing."
Why did she think of the dream that night when she saw Qin Si?
The curve of Qin Si's lips revealed a hint of deep meaning.
The finger that was brushing the girl's eyelashes slowly slid down and lightly touched her lips.
"Young Master Qin." Jiang Zhiyue quickly brushed his hand away.
"It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this since we were assigned to the same group in the slums. The kiss that day shouldn't have been like this. We are really...very unreasonable."
"Don't express your opinion on my affairs, and don't send bodyguards to protect me. Your people must have seen what happened between me and Chu Junyue when I went to New Myanmar Land State."
"How he and I get along... you know it all."
After Chu Junyue unilaterally announced the cancellation of the engagement, he still considered his image in front of his subordinates and avoided being too close to her.
Unfortunately, he lived next door to her, and they saw each other every day. Chu Junyue was used to her hugs and closeness.
Chu Junyue liked to kiss the top of her head and her forehead. He always brushed her skin with his thin lips at the slowest speed.
Such scenes have been seen before.
"So?" Qin Si paused and asked.
He pinched the girl's chin again, still liking to look at her from a downward angle, so that he could always see every subtle change of hers more clearly.
"I can only choose one." Jiang Zhiyue thought of this sentence inexplicably. These words were like timely rain.
"I think he is ..."
Before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden pain in his jaw.
Qin Si pinched her jaw as if he wanted to crush it.
The darkness and depth in his eyes are extremely captivating.
Jiang Zhiyue really didn't want to get involved in this complicated love triangle. She continued, "Mrs. Qin asked me to come here, hoping that I could make things clear with you. You are not worth it for me..."
Jiang Zhiyue is not blind and cannot selectively ignore what she sees.
The Qin family has many ways to punish people. The wounds that seem to be torn open are actually already broken bones. Otherwise, Qin Si would not stay indoors and Madam Qin would not have to call her over.
Jiang Zhiyue moved more gently, slowly unwrapped the gauze, picked up the cotton swab and lightly touched the man's taut skin. She signaled Qin Si to relax.
Qin Si's muscles were tense and the wound became more and more severe.
He let the blood gauze flow out and soak through.
"You are not Gu Zhaoye, why are you throwing a tantrum like a child?" Jiang Zhiyue said in a low voice.
When Qin Si heard these words, it was like something was completely ignited.
"It could be Chu Junyue, it could be Gu Zhaoye."
He was very frugal with his words, and the only person who could force him to this extent was Jiang Zhiyue. He spoke with great emphasis, as if he wanted to devour the girl's flesh and blood between his lips and teeth.
"But, it can't be me?"
Qin Si let his shoulder bleed as he leaned over and pressed Jiang Zhiyue down on the sofa, letting the blood on his body splash onto the girl's chest, staining her delicate collarbone red.
He untied his belt, his bathrobe fell to the ground, and that solid and sexy body pressed against her again.
The man's lips kissed the trembling cherry lips without hesitation.
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