Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

Jiang Zhiyue was confused by the other party. A speechless chuckle escaped from her throat, and her expression was indescribable.

She was just confused, but Qin Yan thought it was a blatant rejection and his eyes moved slightly.

The warm summer breeze blew past, causing the alcohol in the man's body to burst out.

He looked at the girl's wet black hair sticking to her neck, with a few strands occasionally lost in the vaguely visible arc, and her flawless skin glowing with water.

Her dark eyes were upturned, her cheeks were white, and her lips were bright red.

Like a mermaid leaping out of the sea, with a pure expression, yet exuding an inexplicable fatal attraction.

Suddenly I couldn't stop my heart beating.

You Yueze's words kept circling in his mind. He raised his arm to cover the girl's soft hand, then slowly moved it to his collar.

He moved down a little bit, sliding over the two unfastened buttons at the top, and easily unfastened the one hooked in front of his chest with one push.

The wet shirt stuck to his skin, making his bulging pectoral muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles particularly noticeable.

Jiang Zhiyue's fingertips trembled a little, especially when they touched the man's slightly moist skin, and her dodging head was clamped by it.

His large hands were clasped at the back of his head, and his thumbs gently rubbed it.

The next second, he hooked the hair from the corner of her lips and bent down to kiss her.

A faint smell of alcohol flowed in through his lips, intertwining with his breath.

Gently licking the outline of the lips, the lip beads were kissed to a bright red.

The hand that was pushing was pressed on the table with ten fingers intertwined, and Qin Yan's low breathing became more and more rapid.

It was like a torrential downpour, leaving no time to catch one's breath.

"Qin, Qin Yan, um..."

Her thoughts were lost in the kiss. Jiang Zhiyue closed her fingers and let her thumb stroke the back of the man's fingers.

Qin Yan stopped when he sensed it, lowered his eyes to look at the girl's sparkling red lips and blushing face, his voice was low and sexy.

"You really don't feel anything at all?"

Her heart was beating wildly, and her cheeks felt hot and about to burn. She answered the question irrelevantly, "When did I ever say that I like girls?"

Qin Yan was suddenly stunned, "Then you plant strawberries on the back of Lin Sheng's neck in the storage room—"

"?"

"What obscene thoughts are in your head?" Jiang Zhiyue shook off the man's hand speechlessly, "I was just helping her cut the label."

"Compensation for a high-end shirt?"

"I'm a brave man. I can't bear to see you bullying a little girl. Haven't you heard of girls helping girls?"

The girl's eyes suddenly showed some questioning: "Besides, if you didn't say it before, if you like me, the matter of the high-end order can be written off."

It turns out that what I had been worrying about for several days turned out to be a complete fabrication.

The mist between Qin Yan's brows suddenly disappeared, and all his unhappy emotions were swept away. He truly experienced the feeling of "walking a few dozen steps and suddenly feeling enlightened" in the poem.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Of course, the skateboarding thing can be written off as well."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the man's changing expression and smiled amusedly. Then she heard him talk back to the previous topic, "So did you feel something just now?"

"..."

What should I do if he wants to beat me up when we have a disagreement? It's urgent.

"Don't take advantage of it and still behave well."

The girl underestimated Qin Yan's shamelessness and kicked him in annoyance, but it made him smile, and the silver eyebrow stud on his brow bone looked unruly.

"I'm going to change clothes."

She swung her dangling legs, but the man refused to give way. When she jumped off the table, she half fell into his arms. The hand holding her arm felt the touch of muscle, "Get out of the way."

Jiang Zhiyue looked up at the person in front of her, and her gaze that had inadvertently swept over her suddenly froze. She stared at Lin Sheng at the entrance of the viewing terrace from a distance.

The ambiguous postures of the two were seen in full.

Ruined.

You Yueze told Lin Sheng the room number and asked her to go upstairs to change her wet clothes, but she got lost in the maze-like corridors of the hotel.

And then I came across this scene.

Two girls followed Qin Yan not far behind, with different expressions, but both looked very embarrassed.

Lin Sheng raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you and Qin...Qin Yan were boyfriend and girlfriend."

She even cursed people in front of her and was caught saying bad thingsΣ(￣ロ￣lll)

Jiang Zhiyue now had only one thought in her mind: everything was a mess.

It seems that even if we try to make up for it, it will be of no use.

He only gave a pale explanation: "Qin Yan and I are not in that kind of relationship, don't get me wrong."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in front of him stopped, swiped his card to open one of the rooms, and said faintly,

"Jiang Zhiyue, you dare not admit it after kissing me, are you a scumbag?"

There was a hint of resentment in Qin Yan's expression, and his rosy lips opened and closed slightly as he spoke, as if clearly showing the results of their passionate kiss.

"Oh, I understand your concerns, Yueyue. I will keep your affairs a secret, don't worry~"

Jiang Zhiyue pulled the corners of her mouth, but couldn't laugh.

Ten thousand yuan of pocket money is gone.

The 10 million mission reward won’t just flap its wings and fly away, right?

Qin Yan changed into a dry shirt and suit pants and went downstairs first. He saw that it was still bustling outside the hotel, as if the farce just now no longer existed.

Normally he wouldn't bother to care.

but,,

With his sharp sword-like eyebrows furrowed, he walked towards You Yueze who was talking to someone else, picked up the glass of wine from the tray in the waiter's hand, and naturally put his arm around the other's shoulder.

"Come down."

"Well, send it to me after you adjust the surveillance tomorrow."

You Yueze paused in his drinking action and sipped the wine that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He didn't think that Qin Yan was seeking justice for Lin Sheng.

Suddenly, he recalled the scene where the other party jumped into the lake without hesitation and swam towards Jiang Zhiyue, and he sighed softly.

"I know. This is what it's like to fall in love for the first time."

"I am so moved, Brother Yan."

"Get lost, this is so corny."

Qin Yan pushed the person away with disgust, and his dark eyes swept over the woman standing in the crowd.

There were several funny girls surrounding her, seemingly in harmony, but in fact they were all observing her expression.

The daughter of the Tang family has been notoriously arrogant and domineering since childhood.

That bodyguard must be from the Tang family.

*

In front of the dilapidated road and the old residential building with large patches of peeling wall, a low-key luxury business car is parked on the street.

The car windows were covered with one-way window film, so you couldn't see what was going on inside at all.

Pu Yu, who was in the driver's seat, looked at the man through the rearview mirror, "Third Master, I heard that Miss Jiang Zhiyue fell into the lake and was taken to the hotel by Master Qin to rest. She hasn't returned from the party yet."

Qin Beizhou half closed his eyes, the shadow cast by his eyelashes covering most of his pupils, making it impossible to see his expression, and then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Pu Yu, dressed in a suit, followed the man towards the family area until he stopped in a narrow corridor between two buildings.

Qin Beizhou threw the phone to the other party and said coldly: "In the next few days, if you have anything, contact me through the watch."

"it is good."

Just as he agreed, he caught a glimpse of something with a metallic luster out of the corner of his eye. He reacted quickly and caught the Swiss Army knife, looking at the person in front of him in confusion.

But Qin Beizhou's hand moved to his lower abdomen, his eyes were calm as if he was chatting, but his tone was commanding.

"Stab me."

"No need to show mercy."