Chapter 10: Lust
Qi Xing swung his fist out, but before it hit Ye Xingzhou's face, he grabbed his wrist.
Facing the mockery in Ye Xingzhou's eyes, Qi Xing was so angry that he kicked out, but Ye Xingzhou still dodged it easily.
Qi Xing, who had never lost a fight since he was a child, was extremely angry after both attempts failed. He pulled his hand back with all his might and pounced on Ye Xingzhou, punching and kicking him, aiming at Ye Xingzhou's vital points.
Ye Xingzhou handled the situation with ease. When Qi Xing hit him, he just thought it was a scratch by a cat's claws, and there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.
On the contrary, Qi Xing became more and more frustrated as he lost the upper hand, and his attacks became more and more disorganized. When he caught Ye Xingzhou, he even used biting tactics. He was completely overwhelmed.
Qi Xing, who was bent over, bit his arm viciously. Ye Xingzhou's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he didn't expect it. Then he was pushed back a step by Qi Xing. Qi Xing took the opportunity to trip him and pulled Ye Xingzhou to the ground.
Ye Xingzhou was lying on his back, frowning without saying a word. Qi Xing rushed over, sat on him, and arrogantly grabbed the collar of Ye Xingzhou's shirt.
"Keep pretending! Aren't you awesome?!"
While shouting, he was about to send his fist towards Ye Xingzhou's face, but Ye Xingzhou grabbed his wrist again, along with his other hand.
Not only did he fail to hit anyone, but both of his hands were clamped. Qi Xing was furious and struggled desperately, but he couldn't get free except for scratching Ye Xingzhou's face with his claws.
He was still riding on Ye Xingzhou's waist, moving back and forth unconsciously, trying to break free from Ye Xingzhou's control.
Although Ye Xingzhou was the one who was pushed to the ground, he had the upper hand in the confrontation. He grabbed Qi Xing's hands tightly and looked up at him.
Qi Xing's face flushed with anger, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with resentment, which was more scorching than the fire that rose up behind them.
Especially since he was still sitting on her and rubbing against her, not realizing the danger of this position between them.
Ye Xingzhou's eyes darkened, and he didn't say a word to warn him. He just tilted his head slightly and looked at him in a dark and unclear way.
Qi Xing cursed: "Speak! You are dumb! Let me go! None of you Ye people are good, you are all psychopaths!"
All the unpleasant words uttered between his breaths. Ye Xingzhou suddenly raised one leg and pressed his knee against his waist. Qi Xing was caught off guard and screamed in surprise. Ye Xingzhou, who had turned over, had switched their positions and Qi Xing was completely pinned down by him.
Qi Xing's hands were still handcuffed tightly, and his body was pinned down by Ye Xingzhou's legs. He couldn't even kick anyone, and was completely at a disadvantage.
"Let me go the fucking way—"
Ye Xingzhou pressed his hands to the top of his head and leaned down. The extremely oppressive breath was approaching, and more of Qi Xing's unspoken words were stuck in his throat.
Ye Xingzhou's glasses were knocked off during the struggle just now. In the light of the fire, Qi Xing finally saw the pair of eyes that were close to him. They were dark, gloomy, and contained many emotions that he could not understand.
This person is indeed a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, or a beast in human skin, and I just happened to provoke him.
But Qi Xing is just like that, otherwise he wouldn't have fought with Ye Xingzhou here tonight. Whether it was a momentary impulse or he was just too excited, he really disliked this man since he met Ye Xingzhou and had wanted to fight with him for a long time.
Even though I can't beat him at all.
Qi Xing's chest was heaving, and he felt uncomfortable all over. His momentum unconsciously weakened, and even his voice became lower: "What are you doing? Stay away from me, let go..."
Ye Xingzhou's thumb gently stroked the inside of his wrist, and Qi Xing shuddered and almost jumped up.
Of course he couldn't move, so he could only curse: "Are you a pervert? Get away!"
"Besides swearing, what else can you do?" Ye Xingzhou finally spoke in a deep voice.
They were too close. Qi Xing could clearly feel the heat from his breath. Goosebumps appeared one after another. He finally realized what situation he was in. He dared not move and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "Get lost."
He didn't even have the confidence to say these two words. Being pinned down by a grown man and unable to move, and even being looked at with such an almost explicit look, Yu Qi felt that it was the greatest shame and humiliation in his life when he woke up. Thinking back to every time he met this man, bad things happened, and he never got the upper hand over Ye Xingzhou, he felt resentful and humiliated, and his eyes gradually turned red unconsciously.
Ye Xingzhou watched calmly and raised his eyebrows slightly.
His expression made Qi Xing feel even more annoyed, and he said vaguely: "...sooner or later I will kill you."
Qi Xing's eyes were red, and even the tip of his nose was red.
Behind him was a fire that was growing hotter and hotter. Ye Xingzhou lowered his eyes and stared at the person under him without blinking. At that moment, he clearly felt the fire rising in his heart.
He used to look down on second-generation rich people like Qi Xing, but now, this man had red eyes and showed grievance, anger and unwillingness under him.
Arrogant and fragile, this is exactly how he likes her.
The silence lasted for a long time, and even the uneven breathing sounds were steamed by the scorching fire, revealing an entangled ambiguity. Finally, Ye Xingzhou's hand slid across Qi Xing's face and slowly said, "I'll wait."
Qi Xing frowned, feeling that the tone of the words was not right. Ye Xingzhou finally loosened his restraints, stepped back, and stood up.
Qi Xing came back to his senses, immediately sat up, looked up at him, and seemed a little surprised that this man didn't continue to cause trouble for him.
Ye Xingzhou stood in front of him, lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly for a moment. When their eyes met, Qi Xing couldn't stand this inexplicable and strange atmosphere. He put his hands on the ground and jumped up: "I said you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the burnt driver's seat behind Ye Xingzhou, and his attention was immediately diverted.
The seat was burned to a frame, and the fire was gradually weakening, and it would probably be extinguished soon. Fortunately, the whole car was not burned, but the interior of the car was smoked black. A good limited edition sports car was ruined.
"You fucking idiot..." Even though it wasn't his car, Qi Xing couldn't help but feel pain when he saw it.
"Stop swearing." Ye Xingzhou interrupted him in a deep voice, as if it was not his car that was burned and he didn't care at all.
He even lit a cigarette and slowly looked at Qi Xing. Qi Xing wanted to say "None of your business", but when he met Ye Xingzhou's eyes, he choked for a moment and blurted out "What are you looking at?"
Ye Xingzhou: "Want this car?"
Qi Xing was annoyed: "It's already burned like this, what's the point of me coming here? Should I take it back and sell it as junk?"
In fact, it was just a seat that was burned. It could be driven just fine after replacing it and redoing the interior, but Qi Xing no longer wanted it.
Not only did he not win the fight but he was also taken advantage of. He felt it was bad luck just seeing the car.
"But you, this is your own car, right? It's worth tens of millions, is it necessary to burn it like this?"
"I find it dirty," Ye Xingzhou took a deep puff of the cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and crushed it with his toes, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
"No need," Qi Xing refused without even thinking, "I have my own car."
Ye Xingzhou glanced at the badly banged front of his car and asked, "You plan to drive back straight after the car is wrecked like this? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble along the way?"
"I can't die."
Qi Xing threw out these three words, turned around and left. The hand behind him grabbed his arm again: "Get in the car."
Qi Xing turned around and wanted to beat him up again, but he held back: "Are you done yet? You still want to fight, right?"
"If you can't win, don't keep provoking me," Ye Xingzhou said, letting go of his hand. "If you want me to pay for your car repairs, just leave the car here and I'll ask someone to take it away for repairs."
Qi Xing certainly had enough money to repair the car, but he didn't want to let Ye Xingzhou get away with it so easily. After hesitating, he snorted coldly and walked towards his car.
Ye Xingzhou lowered his head and slowly rubbed his fingertips, then followed.
Qi Xing opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. He gave his home address, then closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat, no longer paying attention to the people around him.
Ye Xingzhou did not start the car immediately. Instead, he made a phone call to ask someone to tow the car. After hanging up, he turned around and looked at Qi Xing. His gaze stayed on his face for two more seconds, then he slowly rolled up the right sleeve of his shirt. Sure enough, there was a circle of bright red teeth marks on his forearm, which was the work of Qi Xing's anger just now.
The mark on the base of his palm had not disappeared yet, it was also caused by Qi Xing's bite.
Qi Xing waited for a long time but didn't feel the car move. He opened one eye and looked over. He saw Ye Xingzhou's movements and thought of what he had just done. He felt a pang of pain in his teeth.
Ye Xingzhou's gaze shifted over again, and he immediately closed his eyes, trying to pretend he didn't see it. Ye Xingzhou didn't give him a chance: "Are you born in the year of the dog?"
Hearing the sarcasm in the man's tone, Qi Xing was unhappy and glared at him: "Young Master Ye asked for it."
This person has offended him time and again, yet he still has the patience to talk nonsense with him here. Qi Xing thinks that he has too good a temper.
Ye Xingzhou didn't continue the topic and started the car.
"Don't come here to race with others in the future."
Qi Xing listened to the joke as if he was laughing: "Why should I listen to you?"
"You are lucky today. You can return home safe and sound," Ye Xingzhou said coldly. "Ye Wanqi has used this method to teach someone a lesson before. The person who raced with him was in a car accident and his lower body was paralyzed. In the end, his family paid compensation to settle the matter."
"Oh," Qi woke up and understood, "The Ye family is really a bunch of black-hearted people."
Ye Xingzhou turned his head and glanced at him again, his eyes were a little ambiguous, but Qi Xing didn't take it to heart: "If you can come here, I can come too, you are meddling too much."
Ye Xingzhou stopped talking, continued driving, and lit another cigarette.
Qi Xing was too lazy to pay attention to him. He leaned back in his seat, crossed his long legs and stretched them forward, then closed his eyes lazily again.
Ye Xingzhou held a cigarette between his teeth, and casually glanced at the person beside him again, finally landing on the side of his face. He looked at him wantonly, narrowing his eyes slightly.
A person as careless as Qi Xing, who cursed Ye Xingzhou as a madman and a psychopath, actually dared to close his eyes beside him so defenselessly.
"Look at me again and I'll dig your eyes out."
This time, Qi Xing didn't even bother to open his eyes. After cursing, he turned his head, faced the car window, and continued to sleep.
Ye Xingzhou retracted his gaze. The smoke blurred the emotions in his eyes. Only the cigarette between his fingers and the flickering flames were left.
Although he has a good appearance, he is a fool.
Although he is a fool, he has a good appearance.
Same sentence structure, different word order, completely opposite meaning.
At the charity party that night, Qi Xing might not be the only one who was tempted by her beauty.
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