Chapter 64 Rest
Jiang Xilin doesn't look at his phone.
He just wanted to see Shen Congyu nervous and anxious, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Especially in front of Chen Yao.
His palms were warm, probably because seeing Chen Congyu's nervous look made him more involved. The second glass of fruit wine was finished by Chen Congyu unknowingly.
She really couldn't sit still, and seeing that the time was almost up, she said something to Xue Mingrui and left first.
Jiang Xilin's hand finally left her leg silently.
Before walking out of the restaurant, Shen Congyu looked back and saw Jiang Xilin wiping his hands with wet wipes.
There was clearly nothing there, but his movements were very careful, changing fingers one by one.
His hands are very beautiful, and his skin is fair, so his hands are clean and beautiful, even his nails are full and regular.
Looking closer, the hands are very strong, with blue veins protruding on the back of the hands and blood flowing through them. They are powerful and give a sense of security, and at the same time, they are a very sexy pair of hands.
After only a quick glance for two seconds, Shen Congyu quickened his pace and left the restaurant. He couldn't help but think that Jiang Xilin was getting more and more excessive.
She knew how nimble his fingers were.
She once simply liked his hands, thinking they were beautiful and even the bones were perfectly shaped.
She loves to play, but at the same time she can't help it.
Chen Congyu thought that it was probably because of the few glasses of fruit wine she had just drunk that her face and ears were hot. She had to go to the bathroom and rinse the heat from her palms with cold water.
She washed until her skin was icy cold, then dried herself and covered her ears and cheeks to cool down.
I don’t want to go out. I don’t want to face Chen Yao and Jiang Xilin.
She really disliked this kind of lively occasion more and more. After spending those years abroad with Chen Yao, she felt out of touch.
At this time, the phone received a reply from Jiang Xilin.
She hadn't responded to the message she'd left at the dinner table asking him to stop making trouble, but now he'd sent her another message asking where she was.
If Chen Congyu could tell her, she must be mentally ill.
She pretended not to see it and asked Xue Mingrui which room he could find for her to rest in.
Ever since Chen Yao came to Haicheng, she has not been able to sleep well every night.
Xue Mingrui replied two minutes later, "You can rest in the room on the second floor, turn left."
Shen Congyu didn't disturb her and went upstairs by herself.
It was a small guest bedroom with nothing in it, but the quilt and pillows were all made out, and it looked like no one had slept in it. Chen Congyu felt sleepy, so she lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep soon.
This place is quite far from the dining room and living room downstairs, so no matter how loud the noise is downstairs, almost nothing can be heard here.
Chen Congyu fell into a deep sleep, because he had drunk a lot of wine and slept very soundly.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but in a daze, Chen Congyu felt an itch on her waist. She couldn't open her eyes, so she reached out and scratched it, then turned sideways to sleep.
The itchiness did not disappear, but gradually intensified, moving from her waist to below her waist.
Until the pants loosen.
Chen Congyu's heart skipped a beat, and no matter how sleepy she was, she forced herself to open her eyes.
She looked over very vigilantly, and sure enough, there was someone there, and it was none other than her.
Jiang Xilin was sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand on the edge and the other hand against her.
Looks gloomy.
Shen Congyu quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself, stepped back, sat up and looked towards the door.
Fortunately, the door was closed.
She hugged the quilt, trying to block Jiang Xilin, and asked him, "What are you doing?"
"you."
Shen Congyu almost choked on his saliva.
She tightened her arms and cursed angrily, "Pervert."
Jiang Xilin wasn't angry. He suddenly smiled, his narrow eyes slightly curved. "I saw you were sleeping peacefully just now, weren't you?"
Chen Congyu didn't expect this reaction from him. He was dazzled by his smiling face and lowered his eyes. "How could I have imagined that someone would touch me while I was sleeping?"
The risk factor of being in the same room with Jiang Xilin was too high, so Shen Congyu was thinking about getting out of bed from the other side.
She lifted the quilt and was about to move when someone suddenly grabbed her ankle.
Jiang Xilin didn't give her a chance to react and dragged her in front of him without letting go.
Chen Congyu was forced to lie down, her hair disheveled on the white quilt, which made the posture even more dangerous.
She propped herself up on her arms and sat up, stepping back. "Let me go. This is not the place to mess around."
"Why not? I think it's fine."
"I don't think it's good. Find someone else."
Jiang Xilin still had his hands around her ankles, and with a little effort he could pull her back.
He asked her, "Who should I go to?"
"How should I know? You can find whoever is willing to help you."
"So, you're not happy?"
He stared at her with an aggressive look.
Chen Congyu's breathing quickened, and he denied it: "Of course I'm not happy."
Jiang Xilin: "Really? Let me see."
Before Shen Congyu could react to what he meant by "look", he pressed down on her knees.
She hadn't had time to button up her pants that he had loosened just now.
His hand returned to where it had been on her leg in the restaurant.
Chen Congyu's eyelids twitched, and she reached out to push him, stopping his movements.
"Don't blame me for tying you up if you move your hands again."
Jiang Xilin warned her lightly.
Shen Congyu was really afraid that he would do something here, and she couldn’t stand it.
"We are no longer in a relationship, you can't touch me like this."
"No? I've touched it now, what can you do?"
In terms of being worse, Chen Congyu is definitely no match for him.
She didn't dare to annoy him, but when he took off her pants, she couldn't help but step on his arm.
"no."
Chen Congyu pulled the quilt over her body, trying to regain a little dignity.
Jiang Xilin drooped his eyelids and said, "It seems I really should tie your hands and feet."
"Today is Ruirui's birthday. If she can't find me, she will definitely come up. She knows I'm here."
Jiang Xilin ignored her request for help and simply pulled her back under him, "Then hurry up."
He was able to pull the blanket away from her waist, but it only covered a corner, allowing his hand to slip easily under it.
Shen Congyu's whole body was tense, her heart beating fast. She knew that if this was the case, she would be completely unable to resist him.
She bit her lower lip hard, "Door, did you lock it?"
Jiang Xilin paused and replied, "I forgot."
Chen Congyu wanted him to lock the door and give her a chance.
However, Jiang Xilin didn't mind at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded her, "You'd better not be distracted now."
His fingertips brushed the skin of her inner thigh.
The temperature wasn't cold, but my fingertips were harder than my skin. Gently stroking it felt like scratching with the stem of a feather.
Chen Congyu couldn't bear it, trembled, and grabbed the pillow.
"The door...someone will come in."
Jiang Xilin didn't stop his hands, his eyes staring at her quietly, and asked her: "Who would come to see you? Ruirui? Or your cheap husband?"
Chen Congyu couldn't be as calm as him.
She was sweating profusely and wanted to kick the quilt off, but it was impossible.
The more this happened, the more anxious she became.
"No matter who it is, it's not allowed."
Chen Congyu controlled his voice and tried not to make any other noise.
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