Chapter 201 Forgot your identity? This is what you should have done
The bathroom was filled with steam. The space was large and bright, and the huge bathtub was sparkling.
Qin Si sat on the lounge chair next to him, with his collar buttoned to the top, without any sign of looseness.
He called out, but Jiang Zhiyue didn't respond.
The bathroom door opened automatically, and Jiang Zhiyue was about to put the medicine box at the door and leave.
Qin Si stared at her coldly through a layer of misty steam. Jiang Zhiyue looked up, thought for a moment, and then sent the medicine box in.
The coldness in the man's eyes faded slightly, and he instructed Jiang Zhiyue to unbutton his clothes.
Jiang Zhiyue almost thought she had heard it wrong and was a little dazed.
For some unknown reason, Qin Si's wound seemed to be more serious. The bright red blood soaked through the gauze and the black shirt and merged into one, turning into a dark red under the light.
His meaning was obvious. The wound was more serious and it was not convenient to bandage it with one hand.
Jiang Zhiyue could only understand the man's meaning under his cold gaze.
"The wound is so serious, why are you still running around?" she complained.
When Qin Si heard this, he curled his lips and his eyes deepened.
Jiang Zhiyue was sure that he had no Chinese medicine, so she opened the medicine box and looked for the spray to treat the wound.
Qin Si's gaze gradually slid down and fell on her again.
She took out clean gauze and spray and placed them on the chair, looking at his intact clothes but unable to make a move.
There was no doubt that hesitation and disgust were in Qin Si's eyes.
"Do I make you feel uncomfortable?"
Jiang Zhiyue shook her head. If it was someone else who really needed help, she would be happy to lend a helping hand.
Qin Si is different from others, he is engaged.
Perhaps after the effect of the drug wore off, he would forget the ambiguity of that night, the kiss that she dodged in time, and what would have happened if she had not dodged and Qin Si had really kissed her.
Jiang Zhiyue couldn't think about it, and didn't dare to think about it.
"I feel something is wrong." She pondered and said, "Master Qin, you are engaged."
"You reminded me again and again. People who didn't know would think you were engaged." Qin Si's face was dark, with a cold and displeased look between his eyebrows.
He doesn't need anyone to remind him what he should and shouldn't do.
His chest and abdominal muscles were tense, and the sense of strength that was about to break through his clothes was hidden under this muscular body.
Jiang Zhiyue felt that helping a man undress was a shameful thing. She had helped Gu Zhaoye take off his clothes, and Gu Zhaoye would always show off his strong eight-pack abs with a wicked smile and take the opportunity to hold her in his arms.
Gu Zhaoye is a big boy and Qin Si is a man.
In the bathroom, which covers an area of 100 square meters, mist filled the entire space like a veil. The steam made the girl's face slightly red. The man had a stern expression and his eyes were hard, as if they were made of steel.
There was no hint of ambiguity, but Jiang Zhiyue just felt something was wrong.
"You've been in the slums for so long that you seem to have forgotten your engagement." She reminded him in a low voice.
Qin Si sneered, "You are not me, how do you know that I have forgotten?"
"Have you forgotten your identity? This is what you should do." He sat with dignity, his aura undiminished.
Jiang Zhiyue continued to hesitate, which made her seem narcissistic enough. Did she really think that Qin Si had other thoughts about her? Looking into his emotionless eyes, it seemed as if everything that happened that night had never happened, if it weren't for the wound on her shoulder reminding her.
The girl was still hesitating and unwilling to touch. Qin Si had never had much patience and directly grabbed her wrist.
The force forced her to turn around and face Qin Si directly, and she almost sat on his lap. Jiang Zhiyue was startled and hurriedly grabbed the armrest.
Her escape was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot under Qin Si's oppression.
"Refusal will put you in an even more embarrassing situation." The man's cold voice sounded in his ears, which was advice.
"Whether I'm engaged or not, whether I have a fiancée or not, it's none of your business. Just do what you should do."
"You are the maid of the Gu family today, and you will be a maid of the Qin family tomorrow. Do you understand?"
If it were someone else, Qin Si would not bother to talk so much nonsense.
It's really infuriating that she doesn't understand this.
"Unbutton my buttons." There was a strong sense of oppression in these words, and the atmosphere became so tense that it could not end.
Jiang Zhiyue unbuttoned the man's shirt, starting from the one below his Adam's apple, and the buttons popped open one by one along her slender fingertips. The moment the shirt was completely released, she clearly felt Qin Si's hand on her back, caressing it faintly, forcing her soft body to stick to him.
The man lowered his cold eyes, without any lust.
She blushed, a flush that was clearly abnormal.
It's probably this posture, humiliating and ambiguous.
How could he not understand her thoughts? She didn't dare to disobey him, so she had to carefully bring up his fiancée to remind him of his current situation. But she didn't know that he was a person whose sense of propriety and music was broken.
He has normal needs too.
Being able to tolerate it doesn’t mean it’s not needed.
Bai Yanzhu is his fiancée, and there are many other women who throw themselves at him. Qin Si doesn't like women of noble status. They are too troublesome to deal with and too pretentious. He doesn't have the time to coax them.
He also didn't like women of humble status. They were cheap and dirty, and carried an innate smell of microorganisms and bacteria from the slums. Even if they changed their appearance and identity, they couldn't cover up that smell.
Jiang Zhiyue belongs to the middle category. She grew up in the Gu family and learned many skills and rules. Her etiquette and intelligence are worth his attention.
Likewise, he hated her evasion.
The man who always claims to want to change his destiny, the little maid on the cruise ship who is trying every means to make money, she really needs a lot of money, she might as well spend a night with him.
The man's cold fingertips touched her forehead and lifted a strand of long hair that fell and covered half of Jiang Zhiyue's face. Her face turned even redder. She just pressed against him, and felt something drilling straight into her heart. The big hand on her back couldn't help but exert a little force to make her stick closer.
The big hand lifted up the hem of her clothes and showed signs of reaching in.
Qin Si observed her expression, which was really immature. She tried her best to endure the discomfort and pretended to be calm as she helped him treat the wound on his arm.
Tearing off the blood-stained gauze, the cool medicine sprayed on Qin Si's arm, leaving an indescribable burning sensation.
Jiang Zhiyue tried to push him away and wanted to get up to pick up the clean gauze, but Qin Si's hand on her back brought her closer, until they were already tightly fitted.
Jiang Zhiyue endured the last bit of discomfort, quickly treated his wound, and then pushed him away fiercely. Unfortunately, she was so ruthless this time that she forgot that Qin Si was made of iron.
He uttered an ambiguous sneer.
Jiang Zhiyue wanted to bite him, but she was worried that she couldn't bite through his hard muscles.
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