Chapter 135 I’ll teach you, or... you can teach me
He leaned forward slightly, his eyes level with hers, and lowered his voice, with a bewitching magnetism:
"So, dear, do you still want to learn? I'll teach you, or... you can teach me."
Wen Duo felt flustered by his gaze, and she hurriedly took a small step back to avoid his overly aggressive aura.
In order to hide his heartbeat, he picked up the golf club he had just thrown away, held it in his arms, turned around and walked towards the golf club rack, saying stubbornly:
"I'm not going to learn anymore! This isn't fun at all!"
Ji Huaishen looked at her almost fleeing back, chuckled softly, picked up his golf club and prepared to put it back.
Just as Wenduo was about to walk to the rack with the golf club in his arms.
“Click…”
An extremely subtle, almost imperceptible cracking sound came from above.
Ji Huaishen paused abruptly and looked up sharply.
I saw that the gorgeous crystal chandelier just above Wenduo, which had just suffered a "heavy blow", had one of its weight-bearing metal chains finally unable to bear the weight and let out a teeth-grinding groan. The entire lamp began to shake ominously and violently!
Wen Duo, who was completely unaware, was standing confusedly under the deadly shadow, and even looked up curiously, wondering where the sound came from.
"careful--!"
Ji Huaishen's face suddenly changed, all his laziness and playfulness disappeared in an instant, leaving only fear!
He almost burst out with all his strength and pounced towards Wen Duo!
Wen Duo only had time to hear a heart-wrenching scream, and the next second, a huge force grabbed her waist and pulled her forward fiercely!
As the world spun around, she bumped into a hard and hot chest. The familiar cool breath mixed with the sudden dangerous smell completely overwhelmed her.
The man's arms tightly wrapped around her like an iron hoop, and he used his entire broad back to protect her tightly in his arms, and then fell forward!
Almost at the same time!
Crash--!!!
Boom——!!!
The deafening sound of shattering echoed throughout the billiard room!
The huge, dazzling crystal chandelier came crashing down and landed heavily on the spot where Wen Duo had just stood!
Countless crystal clear and sharp crystal fragments and glass shards flew everywhere like an explosion, and some tiny fragments even splashed onto Ji Huaishen's back and arms.
After the loud noise, there was deathly silence.
The air was filled with dust and a cold, broken feeling.
Wen Duo was completely protected by Ji Huaishen and pressed on the soft carpet.
Her mind was blank, her ears were buzzing, and she could only feel the heavy and rapid breathing of the man on her body, and her own heart, which was about to jump out of her throat, pounding against her chest, making her whole body numb.
The fear of surviving the disaster was like an icy tide, which finally and completely drowned her at this moment.
Her slender body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.
Such a huge chandelier fell down, if Ji Huaishen hadn't rushed over to her, then...
Did she just die?
The huge impact of surviving the disaster was like a belated tsunami, instantly breaking through the dam of her calmness.
"Wow..."
A thin, suppressed whimper finally escaped from her pale lips.
At first, there was only a slight tremor in his shoulders, and then, the tears of fear rolled down like pearls from a broken string, quickly soaking the shirt fabric on Ji Huaishen's chest, burning his heart.
Her crying was silent, but more heartbreaking than any wailing.
Ji Huaishen immediately shifted all of his attention from the mess around him to the girl in his arms.
He propped himself up, but his arms still held her tightly in his shadow, isolating her from the hideous debris behind him.
He lowered his head, eagerly examining her pale little face, his fingertips gently rubbing her wet cheek, his voice filled with anxiety and tension:
"What's wrong? Are you scared? Or are you hurt? Tell me..."
His eyes quickly scanned her body, afraid to miss any scars.
Wen Duo shook her head with tears in her eyes, sobbing so hard that she could hardly breathe. She could only rely on instinct to stretch out her trembling little hands and tightly grasp the collar of his shirt, like a drowning person grabbing the only piece of driftwood.
“I…I’m so scared…”
Her voice was trembling violently and was broken:
“Just now…just now I almost…”
"It's okay! It's okay!"
Ji Huaishen interrupted her, not wanting her to recall the thrilling scene.
He lowered his head, his forehead almost touching hers, his hot breath brushing against her tear marks. His voice was extremely low, but with a reassuring power, he repeated over and over again:
"Duoduo, don't be afraid, look at me, I'm here."
Wen Duo was bewitched by his low and firm voice, and raised her eyes with tears in her eyes.
Meeting his determined eyes strangely soothed some of her panic.
"Um......."
She responded softly and dependently, loosening her grip on his collar a little.
However, just when her mind calmed down a little, the smell of rust that had been lingering in her nose was gone.
Wen Duo subconsciously looked towards the source of the smell.
Ji Huaishen was leaning on his arm at her side, and the sleeve of his expensive pure white shirt was cut into several cuts of varying lengths.
The glaring crimson was seeping out from the fibers of the turned-over cloth, slowly meandering down and outlining shocking marks on his white shirt.
He used his body to block all the splashing damage for her!
"You're hurt!"
Wen Duo exclaimed in surprise, and the tears that had just stopped welled up again.
But this time, it was no longer pure fear, but a mixture of anxiety, guilt and heartache.
She was almost in a panic trying to check his injuries. Her cold fingers carefully avoided the wound and grabbed his strong forearm. The touch was wet, sticky and warm, which made her fingertips tremble.
"There's blood! Lots of blood! Quick! Let's go to the infirmary! Now!"
She was so anxious that her voice was almost crying as she tried to pull him up.
Ji Huaishen's eyes were always on her face, taking in all her anxiety, worry and heartache.
The girl's eyes, washed by tears, were surprisingly clear at this moment, filled with undisguised concern.
He suddenly found that the tingling in his arms and back seemed to have turned into some kind of strange pleasure.
He stood up with her weak strength, but did not move immediately. Instead, he held her cold little hand tightly in his palm and gently wiped away the remaining tears on her cheek with his uninjured hand.
"Well, go to the infirmary."
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