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If someone were recording at this moment, the expression of Yun Zhi Yue would undoubtedly become a viral meme. She truly didn't know what kind of expression to wear right now.
It seemed her sister had some awareness, while she absurdly thought she was having a heart attack. Forget it, she decided not to point it out; otherwise, with her sister's way of thinking, she would probably think it was her who was crazy.
Let Yun Xiaoxiao go first; after all, she had just been pinned down by Nie Yi during their fight and her clothes were indeed dirty.
After Yun Xiaoxiao left, just as she was about to lock the door, it swung open again.
Yun Zhi Yue's expression changed slightly. "Jian Shu, do you have... stomach pain still?"
Yun Zhi Yue was momentarily stunned before recalling that day when she casually mentioned her stomach hurting and then ran upstairs. She quickly took a step back and said, "No pain, no need to check. There are so many people waiting outside; I'll go out after I change my clothes."
With a click, the door was locked from the outside by Jian Qinzhi.
Completely enveloped in the scent of Qing Xue, one hand slipped under her clothing and gently rubbed her stomach.
Her body stiffened like a mummy as Yun Zhi Yue's voice trembled with sarcasm. "What’s different between you and Nie Yi?"
"There’s no difference; I just find him more repulsive than you."
"My dad entrusted me to your care, and this is how you take care of me?"
"You know those words are useless. Whatever I want to do won’t be swayed by external forces. Your dad is still alive and can’t stop what’s happening today."
Feeling the rigid body in his arms relax completely, she leaned into him with an expression of submission.
Jian Qinzhi's clear eyes rippled with emotion. "What are you thinking?"
"Nothing much; when there are too many lice, it doesn’t itch," she replied casually. "But perhaps you can't afford the cost of this casualness."
"Oh? If I can't afford it, then I guess I'll have to try to find out."
His large hand gripped her waist as Jian Qinzhi lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her neck, the fresh scent of grass filling his lungs.
It was as if a switch had been flipped; the heat from his lips and tongue contrasted sharply with Jian Qinzhi's usually indifferent demeanor as they traveled along her neck.
Yun Zhi Yue clutched Jian Qinzhi's collar tightly, her voice softening. "Don't leave any marks."
Jian Qinzhi raised her gaze. Aside from the slightly deepened hue of her clear eyes, there was no hint of desire to be seen. Were you afraid of being photographed, or were you more afraid of being seen by Nie Yi?
This was a question that didn’t need to be asked; the answer was obvious—both. I came here today for Nie Yi, but more so because I had poured my tears and sweat into this effort. I didn’t want my hard work to be ruined.
Jian Qinzhi pulled off her slightly dirty workout jacket, revealing the fitted bodysuit underneath. Even after a month, faint bite marks still lingered on her rounded shoulders. Jian Qinzhi reached out to touch them. “How many of these marks do you have on you?”
Yun Zhi Yue met Jian Qinzhi’s gaze with a cold smile. “A lot, in various places. If it bothers you, don’t touch.”
Also, when I said that I hadn’t crossed any lines with Nie Yi before, that was a lie. We often stayed together—just a man and a woman alone. Do you really believe he could hold back?
You’re different from Yun Xiao Xiao; you’re sensitive and smart enough to know what will hurt me. But since I’ve shown it, I won’t easily let go.
In the past, I could overlook things, but in the future—
Yun Zhi Yue interrupted, “Things will still unfold as they should. You know very well that just like at this moment, I can’t resist you; it’s even more so with Nie Yi.”
If you can’t stand it, then find a way to help me get rid of him before we discuss your demands. Otherwise, your cowardice is truly disappointing.
Jian Qinzhi smiled as her thumb brushed against Yun Zhi Yue’s lips. “Trying to provoke me?”
And if I am? You won’t.
As her fingertips slipped between Yun Zhi Yue’s red lips, pressing against her soft tongue, Yun Zhi Yue’s face flushed instantly. She wanted to push Jian Qinzhi away but found her wrist trapped firmly.
Her lips parted in surprise, the corners unable to close as her eyes glimmered with embarrassment.
Yun Zhi Yue watched as Jian Qinzhi’s clear eyes seemed to ignite with something deeper.
Withdrawing her fingers from Yun Zhi Yue's lips, Jian Qinzhi grasped the back of her neck and leaned down to kiss her.
Just as their lips were about to meet, a loud bang echoed through the door.
“Yun Zhi Yue! Get out here!” Nie Yi shouted from outside.
Pushing Jian Qinzhi away, Yun Zhi Yue quickly changed her clothes and opened the door.
Nie Yi didn’t give her a chance to explain; he pulled her tightly into his embrace and glanced at the man who emerged behind her.
The voice was cold and eerie. "Jian Qinzhi, as brothers, I truly do not wish to kill you."
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