Chapter 40 Why are you so sensitive?
The moment he finished speaking, Chen Zhan subconsciously turned around and saw a black Cullinan parked under the shade of a tree across the road. Zhang Qing was standing in the passenger seat, and the windows of the back seat were closed.
Even through the darkness of night and the pitch-black car window, Chen Zhan could feel that strong and dangerous gaze fixed on her, burning her.
Her heart skipped a beat.
After hanging up the phone, she turned around and told Jin Hanzhou that she would not return to the dormitory tonight and that they could talk next time if they had anything to say.
Just now, when Chen Zhan looked across the street, Jin Hanzhou also followed his gaze and saw the Cullinan. He frowned and said, "Chen Zhan, don't go over there."
Chen Zhan said calmly, "Senior Jin, I can handle my own affairs. You'd better stay away from me. You might be implicated by me one day, and your family probably doesn't want to offend them."
Jin Hanzhou's pupils shrank slightly, "You know everything, right?"
Chen Zhan pursed his lips and said, "I saw it that night at the Tang Palace Club."
Jin Hanzhou's hand froze just as he was about to extend it. He twitched the corner of his mouth in self-mockery, "I'm useless and in such a mess, right?"
Chen Zhan shook his head and said softly, "No, it's just that our current strength is too small."
There is no way to resist the pressure from those people.
Perhaps the man in the car opposite was getting impatient, Chen Zan's phone vibrated again.
Jin Hanzhou suddenly asked, "Is it Zhou Jingyu? Is he threatening you like Wei Yunxi?"
Chen Zan said, "Senior Jin, Mr. Zhou is different from Wei Yunxi."
There is no need to say the rest, he will probably understand.
Chen Zhan took advantage of the green light and walked quickly towards the car across the street.
Jin Hanzhou stood there looking at Chen Zhan's back. He looked particularly lonely and depressed. Then his eyes dimmed and self-mockery appeared in them. She was right. Their power was too weak now and he could not protect her at all.
Zhang Qing opened the car door for Chen Zhan and glanced at Jin Hanzhou from a distance behind her. He reminded her in a low voice, "Ms. Chen, Mr. Zhou came here as soon as he got off the plane. He might not be very happy right now."
Chen Zan nodded to indicate that she understood. She had already heard the coldness in Zhou Jingyu's tone on the phone just now. She probably misunderstood because she saw Jin Hanzhou supporting her.
Inside the car, Zhou Jingyu sat in the back seat without turning on the lights. The dim light from the roadside poured into the car and reflected on his straight brows.
He was playing with the lighter in his hand. The air pressure was very low, and the breath of the superior was terrifying, revealing an indescribable sense of oppression.
Chen Zhan got into the car, and the unique woody fragrance immediately enveloped her. The car door slammed shut from the outside, as if hitting her heart. She moved slightly to the side and was about to explain what had just happened when her wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled towards her.
After Chen Zan let out a light cry, he sat sideways on Zhou Jingyu's lap.
His chin was pinched, and the moment Zhou Jingyu's tall nose bridge got close to her, he could smell the scent of ginger and jujube wine coming from her breath. "Have you been drinking?"
In the darkness of the night, Zhou Jingyu could also see that Chen Zan's fair face was stained red, and the scar was not visible under the foundation. His eyes were like water, black and bright with obvious panic.
Chen Zhan sat in his arms, so stiff he didn't even know what to do with his hands. He answered honestly and seriously, "We had a dinner party in the dormitory tonight and drank some ginger and jujube wine."
Zhou Jingyu smiled carelessly, "No wonder it smells sweet."
Chen Zhan tried to avoid his pressing gaze, but she pulled him back by pinching his chin and asked pointedly, "What did you say to that guy just now? Why didn't you answer the phone?"
When his patience was almost exhausted, Chen Zan boldly hung up the second call and explained softly, "We didn't talk about anything. We just talked about some things."
Zhou Jingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "Really?"
Chen Zhan frowned, grabbed the other person's clothes, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Mr. Zhou, are you angry?"
Hearing this, Zhou Jingyu took her hand that was holding the corner of his clothes and played with it in his palm. He looked at her closely, and his dark eyes revealed a terrifying possessiveness. "Chen Zan, what would you do if I said I was angry?"
As a man, how could he not see that the boy liked Chen Zhan?
Unfortunately, he is a college student in his early twenties after all. In front of the girl he likes, he is reluctant to express his thoughts directly and wants to hide them at all times. In the eyes of bystanders, he is no different from being transparent.
Chen Zan's heart skipped a beat when she heard that. Perhaps the wine she had drunk earlier had emboldened her. She closed her eyelashes, cautiously leaned forward, and placed a gentle kiss on Zhou Jingyu's lips, scented with the aroma of wine.
After the kiss, she didn't dare to look at Zhou Jingyu's expression at the moment. She said in a soft and trembling voice, "Is this okay?"
The flattering kiss appeased his originally unhappy mood, but she suppressed her emotions and said with darker eyes, "Is this all you can do?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Zan looked up at him in surprise, his pupils dilated slightly, as if accusing him of being so shameless.
But Zhou Jingyu grabbed her neck the next moment and gave her a strong and passionate kiss. With unquestionable possessiveness, he sucked in the aroma of ginger and jujube wine.
His lips and tongues entangled in a passionate kiss, as if he wanted to eat her alive. He licked and bit her inch by inch, and his teeth ground her plump lips, as if he wanted to penetrate them at any time.
Maybe it was the alcohol that was taking effect, Chen Zan's head felt like it was about to explode, and she was dizzy and saw a lot of white spots. She couldn't help but hum softly, her hand resting on his chest, and the sound that escaped her lips was quickly drowned out by this deep kiss.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but Chen Zan's brain was deprived of oxygen. He leaned against his shoulder as if he had no bones, breathing softly, and it seemed as if even the air had become sticky and stuffy.
Zhou Jingyu gently caressed the small inch of tender flesh on the back of her neck. When he spoke again, his breathing was unsteady and his voice was hoarse, "Why aren't you wearing the bracelet I gave you?"
It took Chen Zan a moment to come back to her senses, but the warmth and force on the back of her neck still made her scalp tingle, and she shuddered slightly.
This subtle movement made Zhou Jingyu laugh again. He lowered his head and touched her earlobe. Sure enough, she couldn't help but hum softly again.
He whispered, "Why are you so sensitive?"
In just these few short times together, he had already discovered several of her sensitive spots. She was so attractive without even realizing it.
Chen Zhan instantly flushed from the inside out. She twisted twice in his arms, as if trying to distance herself from him. This caused Zhou Jingyu to take a deep breath, reach out and pinch her waist, and warn her in a dangerous tone: "If you don't want to be raped, don't move."
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