Chapter 29 He Can Only Kiss Her
Jiang Shixu heard the footsteps approaching.
The situation was extremely critical and he couldn't afford any hesitation. He glanced towards the fitting room in the corner.
Jiang Shixu unlocked the dressing room without hesitation, picked up Jiang Tingwan, and rushed to the fitting room.
The fitting room is extremely small.
The two of them squeezed in, and Jiang Shixu clearly felt Jiang Tingwan's hot body temperature.
Although her hands were tied, Jiang Tingwan still twisted her body instinctively due to the effect of the drug, trying to break free from some invisible restraints.
Jiang Shixu had to try his best to steady her restless body, and at the same time he had to be on guard against any noise she made that might attract people outside. He was truly overwhelmed and every second was filled with agony.
Just when Jiang Tingwan opened her mouth to shout.
Jiang Shixu made up his mind. He had no other choice at this moment.
He leaned over and blocked her mouth with his own.
Jiang Tingwan had already been completely overwhelmed by the effects of the drug.
At this moment, facing Jiang Shixu's active kiss, she just wanted it more than ever.
She subconsciously straightened her chest and tried her best to get closer to Jiang Shixu.
Her lips responded eagerly and passionately, and her tongue demanded frantically, as if trying to gain more comfort from Jiang Shixu to relieve the burning heat in her body.
Jiang Shixu felt as if he was caught in the center of a blazing storm. Her hot breath sprayed on his face, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He tried hard to restrain himself, responding to Jiang Tingwan's kiss while paying attention to the movements outside.
In this small fitting room, their lips and tongues were fiercely intertwined.
Because Jiang Tingwan's hands were tied and she could not make any other movements, she poured all her passion into this kiss without reservation.
Her body was pressed tightly against Jiang Shixu, and every inch of her skin seemed to be burning, emitting scorching heat, as if to ignite Jiang Shixu as well.
Jiang Shixu could clearly feel Jiang Tingwan's heartbeat, as violent as the beating of a drum.
His own heartbeat was also out of control, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.
He held Jiang Tingwan's waist tightly with one hand, trying to steady her body which was twisting and turning due to the heat, and placed the other hand gently on her back, trying to calm her restless emotions.
But Jiang Tingwan didn't seem satisfied with this.
She tilted her head slightly and took the initiative to deepen the kiss. Her chest heaved violently due to her rapid breathing, and she pressed tightly against Jiang Shixu's body, as if she wanted to merge their bodies into one.
At this critical moment.
The door of the dressing room was slowly pushed open with a creaky sound.
Several figures walked in, and Lu Yiqiao's puzzled voice was heard.
"Hey, didn't you say Wanwan is here?"
Jiang Shixu heard footsteps approaching the door of the fitting room.
His heart skipped a beat.
However, the man paused for a moment and did not open the door of the fitting room.
"Let's go,"
It was Shen Guan's steady voice, "She's not here."
As these words were spoken, the footsteps of the people outside gradually faded away until they disappeared.
Jiang Shixu and Jiang Tingwan were in the small fitting room, immersed in this forced yet passionate and almost crazy kiss, not daring to breathe.
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Finally, the private doctor rushed over.
Jiang Tingwan's consciousness gradually became blurred under the effects of the drug.
The last perception was Jiang Shixu holding her sideways in his arms, and the touch of his suit fabric brushing against her cheek. The touch seemed particularly real in the chaos.
In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, she curled up on the soft leather seat, her forehead gently against the window.
The coolness from the glass sobered her up for a brief moment.
In a trance, she saw Jiang Shixu's stern profile cut into light and dark fragments by the light of the street lamp.
He was answering the phone, his knuckles were white from pinching the phone so hard, and his tone was filled with unquestionable authority.
"Check the surveillance and send me all the information."
After saying this, Jiang Tingwan fell into a deep sleep.
Afterwards, Jiang's mother called and asked where he and Jiang Tingwan had gone.
Jiang Shixu said in a flat tone that she was not feeling well, so he would send her home and take care of company matters at the same time.
Jiang's mother was silent for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, then hung up.
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The personal doctor's gloves made a slight rubber sound, which was particularly clear in the silent room.
He gently put away the stethoscope and whispered to Jiang Shixu who was standing beside the bed.
"Miss Jiang is fine, but the effect of the medicine has not completely worn off yet, so it will take some time to metabolize. She will wake up in the second half of the night at the latest."
Jiang Shixu nodded slightly, but his eyes never left the figure on the bed.
Jiang Tingwan's pale face was sunken in the soft down pillow, her eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyes, and her lips were so light that they almost blended into her skin color. She was completely different from the flushed face and watery eyes she had in the fitting room not long ago.
He unconsciously rubbed his thumb across his lower lip, where there was still a slight sting from her biting it, reminding him of everything that had happened before.
"Boss Jiang, we need to arrange a female nurse..."
"No need." Jiang Shixu decisively interrupted the doctor, "You can go back."
After all, the fewer people who knew about this, the better, especially since she was now in his villa.
The door closed gently with a slight muffled sound, and the whole villa seemed to have pressed the mute button and fell into dead silence.
Jiang Shixu walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window. The courtyard lights in the night made his shadow very long, making him look a little lonely.
He unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, trying to make his breathing easier, but he still felt as if his chest was being pressed down by a huge rock, making it extremely suffocating.
There was something wrong with all of this.
If the mastermind behind this was targeting the Jiang family, why didn't he target Ruan Yue, who had just been recognized?
If it was aimed at a business rival, why didn't he attack him directly? But he chose Jiang Tingwan, the adopted daughter of the Jiang family, who had a delicate status.
He called his assistant.
"Check all the people who have had contact with Jiang Tingwan in the past three months. Check the guest list for tonight, and focus on new faces in the Kyoto circle."
There was a burst of intense keyboard typing sounds coming from the other end of the phone.
"There is an unusual situation. There is a person brought by Secretary Xie tonight. This is the first time he has appeared at such a banquet. It is not clear what his relationship with the Xie family is... I don't know if it is related to him."
Xie Family...
Jiang Shixu knew this person. He was the illegitimate son of the provincial party secretary who had just been found and had just retired from the army. Tonight was his first time appearing in the Kyoto social circle.
Could it be him?
But on second thought, I felt that things were not that simple and there were many logical doubts.
This person had just returned to Kyoto and had never met Jiang Tingwan before. Why did he attack her?
Or maybe, all this has something to do with Ruan Yue?
Jiang Shixu frowned and fell into deep thought.
In the entire Jiang family, the person who treats Ruan Yue best is undoubtedly Jiang Tingwan.
Moreover, when people were deployed to investigate a month ago, Ruan Yue had not even traced his ancestral roots.
Her background check showed that she had to work part-time to make a living even to go to school. How could she have such power and connections to plan all this?
He calmly told his assistant: "Investigate that person. Focus on his whereabouts in the past three months, especially any interactions with Jiang Tingwan."
"besides,"
He paused for a moment, "Check the background of that waiter to see if he has any connection with the Xie family or Ruan Yue."
Just then, there was a slight movement on the bed.
Jiang Tingwan frowned and curled up unconsciously. The silk sheets slipped off, revealing the red marks on her shoulders and neck that had not yet faded. Those were the marks left by her scratching when the drug took effect.
Jiang Shixu stepped forward quickly, but the moment he touched the corner of the quilt, his hand stopped.
He couldn't help but think of her arms wrapped around his neck in a daze, and the "brother" she called out in a crying voice, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.
It's crazy.
He turned and walked towards the bathroom, where cold water poured down on his face.
The man in the mirror had bloodshot eyes and the scar on his lips was particularly clear.
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In the second half of the night, Jiang Tingwan slowly woke up with a splitting headache.
"woke up."
Jiang Shixu's voice came from the sofa, breaking the silence in the room.
He had a laptop on his lap, the cold light from the screen reflecting the bite marks on his lip and the blood on his nose.
Those were the marks left by her unconscious scratching when the drug took effect.
Jiang Tingwan's mind flashed through those fragments, and an indescribable feeling of shyness surged into her heart...
At this time, a cup of warm water was handed to her, and Jiang Tingwan took it subconsciously.
The moment their fingertips touched, they both remembered the forced kiss in the fitting room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
"Any idea?"
Jiang Shixu gently closed the computer.
Jiang Tingwan shook her head slowly. The warm water flowed down her throat, and she finally found her voice: "It's very similar to the last time..."
"Another time?"
Jiang Shixu's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Um......"
Jiang Tingwan nodded gently, "It was Lu Zhaoye who saved me last time. I investigated afterwards, but I couldn't find anything."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
He stood up, walked to the window, his brows became colder, like an iceberg.
"The surveillance camera had a blind spot and only targeted one waiter. He disappeared. Hotel records show that he started working there a month ago."
Jiang Tingwan was silent for a moment. Things seemed to be more complicated than she had imagined. "You were abroad last time. I wanted to check it out myself."
The moonlight outlines the man's tall back.
She suddenly remembered the burning gaze that felt like a thorn in her back at the banquet.
Could it be him?
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