Chapter 363: The Angry Warlords of the Republic of China vs. the Educated and Well-mannered Overseas Daughter 19
Quan Jiu had no idea what someone was thinking. In her eyes, Si Jinnian was just a drunk kid who was easy to coax. She just touched his waist as a joke and she didn't take it to heart at all.
Si Jinnian held the soft willow waist, as if he had obtained some new toy, and couldn't let it go, so he pinched it around the waist twice.
Women are indeed made of water.
He thought.
The man's strength was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes itching and sometimes slightly painful. Quan Jiu slapped the back of his hand away:
"Be honest."
Si Jinnian's palm was empty, and a sense of emptiness rose in his heart. He rubbed his fingers, thinking about the soft touch of her willow waist, and the air pressure around him dropped a little.
He found out...he seemed to be sick.
Waist fetish.
Some people are fetishists, some are butt fetishists, some are hand fetishists, and he especially likes soft waists.
As a tough and iron-blooded commander, he was obsessed with women's waists. This hobby was too shameful, and Si Jinnian instinctively wanted to hide it and not let anyone find out.
He stared at Quan Jiu's waist reluctantly and said:
"Oh." Be honest.
Quan Jiu took the opportunity to touch his head and said, "It's a courtesy to return the favor."
Si Jinnian froze again.
A man stands tall and upright, and his head is a symbol of dignity. Being touched on the head by a woman like a kitten or puppy is tantamount to letting her bully others over his head.
But Quan Jiu was addicted to touching him and refused to let go, his fingertips moving back and forth between the ends of his hair.
"You're all stone-like, except for your hair, which is still pretty soft."
Si Jinnian: “…”
The woman started to seduce him again.
He took a deep breath and tried not to lose his temper.
He couldn't help himself tonight and took advantage of her, and now he reluctantly let her take advantage of him back.
…
After spending a night together, Si Jinnian was very sure that Quan Jiu was indeed interested in him.
Otherwise, why would you let him touch your waist?
Early the next morning, Si Jinnian sat at the dining table, watching Quan Jiu coming down from the second floor. He held his chopsticks tightly and remained calm:
"woke up?"
Quan Jiu was also looking at him: "Yeah."
Judging from his reaction, he doesn't remember anything that happened last night?
She breathed a sigh of relief silently.
It’s best if she doesn’t remember. If he knew that she touched his head, this grumpy old man would probably scold her for days.
"Third Master, Miss Liu, good morning."
Fan Lingyu, wearing a red dress and a jeweled headband, came down from the third floor and sat directly in another seat next to Si Jinnian, facing Quan Jiu.
Quan Jiu lazily drank his milk: "Excuse me, who are you?"
Fan Lingyu's face froze slightly. He didn't expect her to be so disrespectful. "My father is Fan Sheng."
"I don't know him."
Quan Jiu scratched his ears.
She really didn't know them. She only knew that they were all members of the Fan family, and she knew nothing else.
Fan Lingyu: “…”
She looked at Si Jinnian, waiting for him to lose his temper and ask Quan Jiu to apologize to her. After all, her father was the commander-in-chief. If Si Jinnian's fiancée was so arrogant, it would be disadvantageous to him if it got out.
Si Jinnian frowned slightly and glanced sideways at Quan Jiu.
Seeing this, Fan Lingyu felt much relieved from the depression in his heart.
Quan Jiu looked at Si Jinnian with an indifferent tone:
"What's up?"
Si Jinnian: “…”
Why is this woman angry again?
He recalled the little woman who had a wicked smile on her face and seduced him like a wild goblin last night, and his brows furrowed even more.
Wasn't everything fine last night?
He put down his chopsticks unhappily and said in a bad tone: "Eat well, don't be picky."
It means that she only eats egg whites and not egg yolks.
Quan Jiu: "..."
But the egg yolk is really bad.
She thought about it and directly peeled the whole egg yolk and put it into Si Jinnian's bowl.
“That way it won’t be a waste.”
Si Jinnian glared at her: "Do you think you are feeding pigs?"
Pour all the food you don’t want to eat into his bowl?
Quan Jiu immediately smoothed things over, smiled coquettishly, and patted his strong chest:
"The Third Master is also the strongest one."
Si Jinnian: “???”
Isn't that still a pig?
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Fan Lingyu did not make things difficult for Quan Jiu, and the smile on his face faded.
"Third Master, was the hangover soup I made last night any good? This is my first time making soup for someone, so it might not taste very good. It might be a little undercooked."
She changed the subject and spoke while staring at Quan Jiu.
If Quan Jiu hadn't witnessed her failure in seducing Si Jinnian last night, he would probably have believed her lies and thought that Si Jinnian was having an affair with her.
Si Jinnian's tone was unclear: "I didn't drink it."
Fan Lingyu was surprised: "Why?"
Si Jinnian's tone was unclear: "It was knocked over by a passing wild cat."
“Cough cough cough…”
Quan Jiu was drinking water when he choked unexpectedly.
Does he still remember what happened last night?!
She looked at Si Jinnian in shock, but found that the man had a calm expression without any ambiguity.
Fan Lingyu stared at Quan Jiu and Si Jinnian with half belief and half doubt:
"Is that so... Then I'll make it for you next time."
"No need. We have servants at home. Don't bother Miss Fan." Si Jinnian declined politely.
Fan Lingyu was humiliated again and again, and finally stopped talking and finished the meal quietly.
Si Jinnian stood up and left the table. Quan Jiu watched for a while and then followed him.
In the corridor, Si Jinnian suddenly stopped and asked, "What's going on?"
Quan Jiu: "..."
She touched the tip of her nose guiltily: "When did the Third Master get a cat?"
She was not sure how much Si Jinnian remembered. Did he only remember that she poured him the sobering soup, or did he remember everything?
If I knew she touched his head...
When Si Jinnian heard her words, he turned half sideways and moved closer to Quan Jiu in the narrow corridor.
The tall man was already a head taller than Quan Jiu. He lowered his eyelids slightly and looked down at Quan Jiu, his black military boots touching her high heels.
The man spoke in a low and hoarse tone:
"Why do I have a cat? Miss Liu, don't you know?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
He glanced at Quan Jiu's cardamom-painted nails and spoke bluntly.
"This kitten's claws are quite sharp."
It hurts when it tickles you.
Quan Jiu: "..."
She leaned her back against the wall, struggling desperately, muttering softly:
"I didn't touch your head on purpose. Didn't you touch my waist too? We're even..."
This man was clearly pretending to be drunk yesterday.
Si Jinnian looked at her soft waist under the cheongsam. Although there was some flesh on her belly, it was extremely well-proportioned. Only after she was full could she barely see a little bit of her belly. He resisted the itch of his fingertips and suddenly said.
"It's unfair."
Quan Jiu raised his eyes in shock: "???"
Is this a scam?
Si Jinnian actually had a lot of things he wanted to ask her, such as why she let him take advantage of her and how much she liked him. But he changed his mind and realized that Quan Jiu was very stubborn and would definitely not tell the truth.
"Turn your back," he said.
Quan Jiu stared at him warily: "What are you doing?"
Si Jinnian rubbed his fingertips: "I'll collect some interest."
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