"Huh?" Shen Zhiyi was momentarily stunned by his question.
He said...
He's bigger than this...?!
Shen Zhiyi was taken aback.
No, no, no, why would she think about that?!
She shook her head sharply, trying to banish the inappropriate thoughts from her mind.
"Little brother, I'm in a hurry, I have to talk to you later."
Ajiu had been disliked by Qi Yuran before because she changed men too quickly.
If he finds out about this today, Ajiu is sure to get nagged by her parents again tomorrow.
She didn't want to harm her sisters.
Shen Zhiyi glanced at the time, picked up the bag, and hurriedly walked past him.
Qi Yuran stood in the shadows of the lamplight, like a lone leaf.
She's in a rush to find a man, yet she calls herself her younger brother...
I don't like my younger brother...
He hung his head.
A cold smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
Qi Yuran's eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned around, took two steps forward, and grabbed her arm.
"What's wrong?" Shen Zhiyi asked in surprise as he pulled her around.
"Where is that man?" Qi Yuran gritted his teeth.
Seeing Shen Zhiyi's slightly startled expression, he closed his eyes and suppressed the raging anger in his heart.
He forced a smile.
He pointed to his motorcycle not far away.
"I'll take my sister there."
He paused, then added, "It's faster than taking a taxi."
Shen Zhiyi thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"good."
"Thank you for your help."
She named a hotel.
Thinking that once they arrived, he would first send him away before going up to find Ajiu.
Qi Yuran lowered his gaze.
The jawline is taut.
Even the diamond earrings on her ears felt as cold as murder weapons.
He walked to the vehicle, took off a helmet, and handed it to her.
Shen Zhiyi took it, her expression slightly stunned.
Black and pink?
He... has given women a ride?
Shen Zhiyi looked up at him.
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Qi Yuran coughed lightly and looked away. "I originally wanted to come and visit my sister, and take you somewhere."
That's why I brought this.
"So..." Shen Zhiyi raised the helmet, her eyes crinkling, "was it prepared especially for me?"
Qi Yuran's ears turned slightly red.
He lowered his head.
Staring at the shadows of the trees on the ground.
"Unlike my sister, I don't have other people to play with."
Shen Zhiyi: ...
She felt inexplicably guilty.
He thought to himself, "They must have been unable to find Ajiu, so they came here."
Could he really be treating her like an older sister?
She lowered her gaze and put the helmet on her head.
Qi Yuran raised his head.
I saw her groping around on the edge of the helmet, as if she couldn't find the buckle.
He twitched his fingertips and took a step forward.
He reached out, leaned closer, and pressed his hand against hers.
Shen Zhiyi was taken aback.
"I'll help you put it on, sister." Qi Yuran felt the soft hand under his palm, looked steadily into her eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
Shen Zhi consciously withdrew his hand.
The delicate, cool touch disappeared from my palm.
Qi Yuran's eyes dimmed for a moment.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he bent down, moving even closer to her.
He held the helmet in place with one hand, while his thumb and forefinger slipped into the gaps at her temples and gently pulled out the buckles hidden deep inside.
The cold, rough knuckles brushed against her face, intentionally or unintentionally.
Shen Zhiyi's breath hitched slightly.
Without even looking up, she could feel his hot breath, gushing and lingering on both sides of her cheeks.
It felt like they were about to kiss me any second.
Shen Zhiyi blushed without realizing it.
Just before she was about to take a step back, Qi Yuran pulled on the buckle, went around her chin, and gently fastened it.
Click—
I don't know whose heart skipped a beat.
"Alright." He straightened up and looked down at her.
Shen Zhiyi touched her chin.
The length was adjusted just right.
"Thanks."
"Let's go quickly."
Qi Yuran's newly emerging secret joy was completely shattered by her impatient manner.
With a stern face, he stepped onto the vehicle, put on his helmet, and then tugged at his gloves.
"If you're in such a hurry, I'll drive really fast."
The fingertip movement paused slightly.
His eyebrows and eyes, hidden in the helmet, were also covered by the shadow of his silver hair, making it impossible to see his expression.
"For safety's sake, sister, hold me tight."
He turned to look at her.
"Very tight."
...
A royal blue motorcycle sped through the night.
Qi Yuran felt like she must be going crazy.
He was taking her to see a man.
No.
When I see that damn man later, I'm definitely going to beat him up!
Let my sister know what a piece of trash that person is, and that he doesn't deserve her at all!
The flames of jealousy burned within me.
He twisted the accelerator and accelerated even faster.
Let the wind turn into sharp blades, tearing and slashing around you.
I was delighted to find a soft, warm body against my waist.
He saw Shen Zhiyi's tightly closed eyes and her small face hidden in her helmet, her head buried in his shoulder, in the rearview mirror.
She was practically pressed against his back.
His lips were tightly closed.
Her slender arms were wrapped around his waist, and her fingertips gripped his clothes tightly.
Even the sides of her thighs were pressed tightly against him.
Qi Yuran repeatedly tasted his own torment amidst extreme jealousy and the rising, explosive joy.
The engine's vibrations and roar were nothing compared to the deafening pounding of his heart.
He slightly curved his lips into a smile, and his eyes, hidden in his helmet, shone like starlight.
He increased his speed a little.
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