Shen Zhiyi opened her eyes and saw that she was being held by him.
The scene was indescribable...
"I don't want to see..."
She was filled with shame and indignation, closed her eyes, and struggled to get off him.
But because all her weight was on him, she could only hook her arms around his neck from behind.
Little did he know that this action would make him like an open book, with every word and sentence laid bare before him.
Qi Yuran held her breath.
He stared at the person in the mirror.
A dark fire gradually ignited in his eyes, engulfing and consuming his reason as well.
He ignored her sobs and refused to listen.
In just a few moves, she was exhausted.
then.
With blazing flames, he carried her, reigniting a new round of falling and burning.
...
Shen Zhiyi now knows that you can't trust what men say.
Especially at certain times.
But when she saw Qi Yuran helping her clean up, she was surprised.
Let her take a comfortable bath and wash up.
Then they put her in a clean and refreshing bed, and fed her water and food.
Then clean up the mess yourself.
Her anger at being tormented and teased vanished instantly, and she could only sigh helplessly and let it go.
Finally, he cleaned himself up, crawled into bed, held her in his arms, and kissed her hair and fingertips tenderly and intimately.
"Sister, don't be angry with me."
He cupped her flushed face, a surge of indescribable tenderness rising in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed her tired, slightly closed eyelids.
“If you’re still angry, my sister will slap me a few times.”
Shen Zhiyi looked up and saw the mottled scratch marks on his body that she had left behind, and let out a slightly guilty hum.
"It hurts my hand if I hit you."
"Don't try to play the victim."
Qi Yuran chuckled and pulled her into his arms.
"Please let me stay one more night, sister."
"I want to sleep like this, holding you in my arms." He rested his chin on her head and sighed contentedly.
"My sister's house is so comfortable."
"Everywhere is warm and smells nice."
Shen Zhiyi was too lazy to move, so she wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head in his chest. "Approved."
"Go back immediately after you wake up, and don't linger here any longer."
"Okay." Qi Yuran smiled.
The two embraced, closed their eyes, and drifted off to sleep with the setting sun.
...
Bang bang bang—
"Yibao! Are you home?"
Shen Zhiyi suddenly opened her eyes.
It's Ajiu!
She picked up her phone from the bedside table and glanced at the time.
It's already past 10 a.m. on the second day!
"Get up!" she patted the sleeping Qi Yuran frantically.
She threw back the covers and was about to get out of bed to get dressed when Qi Yuran, still half asleep, pulled her back into his arms.
"Why is my sister up so early?"
He mumbled something and then closed his eyes again.
"Ajiu's here!" Shen Zhiyi pinched his waist anxiously. "Get up and get dressed quickly!"
"She has the key to the florist's shop; she'll be up in a bit!"
Click, click, click—
The sound of high heels going upstairs.
"Are you still sleeping at this hour?" Qi Jinjiu's muttered voice rang out from outside. "That shouldn't be the case."
How come Yi Bao, who is usually so diligent, has also learned to stay in bed?
"Yibao, your favorite bakery has released a new product. I brought you one and some coffee. Come out and try it."
Qi Yuran had just put on his pants when Shen Zhiyi shoved him into the closet.
"Hide well and don't make a sound!"
"How long are you going to keep me hidden, sister?" Qi Yuran asked, feeling wronged, as she pulled her hand away, only to have it ruthlessly pulled away by Shen Zhiyi, who then slammed the cabinet door shut.
"We'll see."
She rushed to the entrance and threw Qi Yuran's shoes into the closet.
Then, panting and still shaken, he opened the door.
"You're awake?"
Qi Jinjiu was startled by the sudden opening of the door.
Why did you sleep so late today?
She walked in somewhat strangely, changed her shoes, went to the table, and put down what she was carrying.
Shen Zhiyi awkwardly laughed and moved over.
I glanced in the direction of the bedroom.
He stood discreetly in front of Qi Jinjiu and said awkwardly, "Didn't you go camping?"
"Why are you back so early?"
"Don't even mention it." Qi Jinjiu suddenly became furious.
"I was planning to come back this afternoon, but I ended up running into Chi Feng's men."
"They deliberately caused trouble and even challenged the Silverwing Racing Club to a race. The club members couldn't stand it, so they agreed to the bet."
"Have you seen my brother?" she suddenly asked.
Shen Zhiyi quickly waved her hand.
"N-I've never seen this before..."
Qi Jinjiu frowned. "That's strange. He's not home, and he's not answering the phone. We don't know where he went."
She opened the coffee, inserted the straw, and placed it in front of Shen Zhiyi.
"However, he must not know about this."
"I feel like it's aimed at him."
"What happened?" Upon hearing this, Shen Zhiyi also sat down with a solemn expression.
"They arranged to meet on the mountain, as if it were intentional."
Qi Jinjiu frowned as she recalled, "There was also a strange woman with Boss Chifeng. I've never seen her before. She kept asking Qi Yuran to accept the invitation. I don't know what she was up to."
“My brother has a fiery temper. If he finds out that the club’s people were humiliated by them on the mountain, he’ll definitely challenge them to a match.”
"I wonder what kind of trouble will arise then."
A woman out of nowhere?
Shen Zhiyi frowned deeply.
Qi Jinjiu opened the bread box. "Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll find someone to deal with them later."
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