"Huh?" Shen Zhiyi looked up in confusion.
Even Qi Yuran was startled and suddenly turned around to look at Qi Jinjiu.
"Are you ill?"
"Hmph." Qi Jinjiu folded his arms across his chest and leaned back on the sofa. "I don't know if I'm sick or not, but you need treatment."
"You don't want to learn good things, but you choose to learn the tricks of forced buying and selling."
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not your sister!"
"Yibao, beat him up!"
He is not very old, but he is good at teasing people.
Just now he approached Yibao and said something to her but she didn't hear it. But judging from Yibao's embarrassed reaction, it was definitely not something nice!
If his parents knew that he bullied girls like this outside, they would definitely beat him up.
Not to mention that she is Yibao's best friend, how could he let her suffer this loss?
You have to give Yibao a chance and fight back yourself.
Shen Zhiyi: …
"This, this is inappropriate..." She glanced at Qi Yuran, but saw that he suddenly lowered his brows in dejection and turned to face her.
"Sister, she's right."
"Just now... I acted on my own initiative and didn't respect your opinion." He raised his eyelashes, "I shouldn't have interfered with who my sister touched."
"It's my fault."
"Sister, hit me."
He closed his eyes, raised his face slightly, and moved closer to her.
Thick black eyelashes fell like crow feathers, casting a submissive shadow on the porcelain-white skin.
He has a high nose bridge and even though he hasn't drunk any alcohol, his lips are as red as if they were soaked in wine.
Her thin lips were slightly pursed, with a proud and arrogant curve.
He waited quietly, without saying a word.
Even the sharpness in his eyes was completely suppressed.
But the sense of aggression growing wildly in my bones is still difficult to hide.
Shen Zhiyi was almost shocked by his handsomeness.
Her face turned red.
She reached out and slapped him lightly on the face.
There was a crisp sound of "pop".
Qi Yuran seemed to hear his own heart beating, and it also started beating "bang".
Open your eyes.
What caught my eye was her face, biting her lip, blushing, and mustering up her courage.
A ball of fire suddenly shot up from his lower abdomen, even more intense than before.
He was so feverish that even his voice became hoarse.
"elder sister……"
His voice trembled at the end of his voice, and even the corners of his eyes were stained with a thin layer of red, showing a bit of lusty color on his fair face.
It seemed that at this moment, if she stabbed him in the heart, he would also think it was a blessing.
Shen Zhiyi was stunned.
The hand that had just hit him also suddenly became hot following his gaze.
She curled her fingertips.
She lowered her eyelashes, not daring to look at him.
"Yibao! You hit him so lightly, you are rewarding him!" Qi Jinjiu almost jumped up.
"Huh?" Shen Zhiyi was confused.
How much more does it need to be?
His face is so pale. What if he fails to control his strength and leaves a slap mark? What should I do?
Today is his celebration party.
It would be so embarrassing to walk around with her slap mark on my face.
Qi Yuran, however, quite abnormally agreed with Qi Jinjiu's idea.
"Sister, she's right."
He said seriously, "You hit me too lightly just now."
"Sister, your hands are so soft, it doesn't hurt me at all. You should hit me harder, one more time."
Shen Zhiyi was embarrassed by his words again.
Is it really too light?
She looked at his handsome face that came closer again, so close that it seemed as if she could be burned by his hot breath.
She bit her lip, closed her eyes, and slapped him again with greater force than before.
Qi Yuran turned his head due to the force.
His silver hair fell down, covering his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.
There was a faint red mark in the middle of her fair cheek.
Shen Zhiyi thought she hadn't controlled her strength well and hit the man too hard.
"You didn't?"
She leaned over, her eyes filled with worry.
"No." Qi Yuran took a deep breath, without looking up, and said with a trembling voice, "Thank you, sister."
Shen Zhiyi felt a little softened by his obedient and submissive appearance.
Little did they know.
She couldn't see any place.
Qi Yuran's eyes sparkled.
Even the flames of excitement leaped up.
He couldn't help but touch his cheek, raised his hand, and touched the place she had just touched.
Hot and spicy.
It must have left her mark.
She left her mark...
Qi Yuran's heartbeat quickened and even his breathing became rapid.
Seeing that he still had his head down, Qi Jinjiu snorted, "He's learned his lesson. Let's see if he dares to do it again next time."
She raised her eyes and suddenly glanced at the second floor of the bar, where two familiar figures flashed by.
She frowned slightly and stood up.
"Yibao, keep an eye on him. I'm going to the bathroom."
She hurried to the second floor.
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