Chapter 568: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 83
After a night out, drunkard Quan came home, humming a tune happily. She took off her shoes and went to the kitchen first. Then she was surprised to find that the dishes she had not washed at noon were now clean and placed in the cupboard.
She didn't take it seriously. Feeling thirsty, she went back to the living room and opened the refrigerator. The refrigerator light came on, and the iced cola disappeared, leaving three bottles of mineral water standing in a row.
Quan realized something was wrong after drinking.
Long Yan's house is full of confidential documents, and no one usually comes to clean it. Except for Liang Song who comes to clean it once a week, the rest of the time, it's just her and Long Yan at home.
Liang Song is not so idle as to replace Coke with mineral water.
She walked towards Long Yan's bedroom.
The door was not locked, so she pressed the handle and it opened immediately.
The room was pitch black.
"Dragon Banquet?" she asked softly.
The room was silent and no one responded.
Quan Jiu turned on the light in confusion and saw the man sitting on the single sofa chair.
"Are you back?"
Long Yan's eyes were dark and deep.
Quan Jiu saw the empty bottle on the ground and slowly walked towards him: "Why do you suddenly want to drink?"
Long Yan stared at her quietly, without blinking, as if he didn't hear what she said.
Quan Jiu smelled the alcohol on him and frowned slightly: "Has the plan to attack the city encountered any obstacles?"
The man still didn't respond.
She seemed to have sensed something and looked closely at the man's eyes. Only then did she discover that there was a layer of hazy dark light in his seemingly bottomless black eyes.
Are you drunk?
She raised an eyebrow.
"Can you still get up?"
Long Yan stared at her blankly, remaining silent.
Quan Jiu reached out and tried to pull the person up from the sofa. Long Yan cooperated well at first, but when he smelled the faint scent of men's tobacco on her, he frowned slightly and fell back onto the sofa.
"Depend on……"
Quan Jiu was caught off guard and was pulled onto the sofa by him.
Long Yan stared at her with his sharp black eyes, which made Quan Jiu doubt for a moment that he was not drunk, but after a while, the man's sharp eyes became blurred again.
His eyes were slow, and he sniffed gently with the tip of his nose: "You smell like someone else."
Quan Jiu was stunned and immediately realized that he was referring to Wan Yan.
The winter night was too cold and it started snowing on the way back. Wan Yan took off his coat and let her put it on.
He was not wrong, Quan Jiu said "hmm" frankly.
“Indeed.”
Long Yan's expression immediately became indescribable.
It seemed like shock, astonishment, hurt, accusation, anger, and a hint of grievance.
He stared at Quan Jiu silently, accusing her of evil deeds.
Quan Jiu: "Chief Long, if I remember correctly, there is no relationship between us. Don't look at me like your wife is cheating on you."
Long Yan tightened his grip on her wrist.
How come it doesn't matter...
Quan Jiu saw the criticism in his heart and said calmly:
"We've only met twice, so it can't be considered a serious relationship."
The next second, she felt like her wrist was almost crushed by someone.
Quan Jiu reluctantly lifted his chin and said frivolously, "What? Are you jealous?"
The anger rising in Long Yan's heart gradually overwhelmed the drunkenness, and his originally dizzy brain regained consciousness for a moment.
He gritted his teeth. "Only twice?"
Quan Jiu: "What else?"
The man laughed in anger and sneered softly.
He had been agonizing over their relationship for so many days, but in her mouth, it just became a light-hearted sentence like "It's just a relationship where they slept together"?
Long Yan stared at her gray pupils, a cold look flashing across his eyes:
"Since it happened twice, today won't be any different."
Under Quan Jiu's pretended astonishment, Long Yan picked him up and threw him onto the bed.
………
"Men really need excitement."
At noon the next day, Quan Jiu rubbed his aching waist and silently praised himself for his provocation.
After finishing a morning's journey, Long Yan had a sullen face but still couldn't help but come back.
Anger and alcohol took over last night, and by the time he woke up and regained his senses, the violent and excessive things had already happened.
Quan Jiu "immediately" stopped rubbing her waist, but was still caught by Long Yan.
A hint of guilt flashed in the man's eyes, and the coldness around him faded a lot.
"Are you hungry?"
Quan Jiu pretended to be cold and indifferent: "Chief Long is so concerned about his bedmate?"
Long Yan paused and pondered for a moment before he said softly:
"…sorry."
Quan Jiu: "..."
What I want is another chance, not an apology.
She pretended to be indifferent and recited the bad girl's lines:
"I've thought it through. Let's just remain ordinary friends from now on. Even if you have the same face as Seventeen, you're still not Seventeen..."
She finished speaking and waited for the man's reaction.
One second, two seconds... half a minute passed...
Quan Jiu's eyes, which were originally full of confidence, gradually became erratic.
Could it be that she said too much and Long Yan was really angry and decided to distance himself from her?
A big knife called "overdoing things" was hanging over her head. Quan Jiu couldn't help but secretly glanced at him, and their eyes met directly in the air!
Long Yan's black eyes were calm and clear, as if he had expected this scene.
He suddenly stepped forward, and in front of Quan Jiu's surprised gaze, he pressed closer and closer until he had the man cornered.
The man leaned over and approached her face: "Ordinary friends?"
His eyes were dark and deep, like a black pool, illuminating all the little thoughts in Quan Jiu's heart.
"Don't you think it's a little late to talk about this now?" He said in a playful tone, not missing any reaction on Quan Jiu's face.
Quan Jiu felt a little depressed, and sighed that the sober Long Yan was indeed difficult to deal with. He was probably able to see clearly what she was really thinking.
After being exposed, she became calm instead.
She bet that her seduction, her show of weakness, and her careful planning would have some effect.
In just a few breaths, both of them were filled with thoughts.
Long Yan stared quietly at the woman in front of him, and all the hesitation and struggles of so many days finally came to an end.
In fact, he had already lost when he started to struggle and began to waver in his beliefs. What was there to be afraid of admitting?
His dark eyes stopped one centimeter away from her eyelashes, and he said seriously:
"Jing Tong, whether it's Long Yan or Shi Qi, you were the one who provoked them personally. Now that you've provoked them halfway, there's no reason to give up halfway."
Quan Jiu raised his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Long Yan stared at her rosy lips and gently wiped them with his thumb. When his fingertips stopped, a touch of warmth arrived as expected.
He kissed tenderly.
Unlike Seventeen who was so cautious, he was very aggressive, holding her waist with his big hands, showing his domineering possessiveness to the fullest.
By the time the two separated again, Quan Jiu's breathing was already a mess.
She looked at Long Yan resentfully: "Don't you know how to kiss?"
Seventeen's rookie skills are totally inadequate in front of Long Yan.
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