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

The woman's righteous look suddenly disappeared without a trace. She was frightened by the other party's gaze and took a half step back with weak knees.

His voice trembled as he confirmed, "As the prince of the Qin family, do you really want to be with a woman of this background?"

A low sigh escaped from his throat, and Qin Yan nodded with interest, "It seems that you don't know when to stop."

"I blame myself for being soft on the Tang family before and not giving you enough warning."

He looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly smiled playfully, like a naughty rich second-generation. "You always say things I don't like to hear. What should I do? Otherwise, cut off your tongue."

Knowing the Qin family's style of doing things, the woman fell into the swimming pool with limp legs almost as soon as she finished speaking.

Jiang Zhiyue took a step forward to check the situation, but was held in the arms by the other party. His warm lips pressed against her ear and he lowered his voice, "There are people from Qin Beizhou filming behind us. Don't move."

She calmed down and could even feel the man's strong heartbeat through her half-wet swimsuit.

The slender fingers on Jiang Zhiyue's waist tightened little by little, and Jiang Zhiyue's shoulders and neck were tickled. She turned her head slightly and glared at him, "Haven't you taken advantage of me enough?"

Qin Yan, who was originally arrogant, suddenly showed a trace of unwillingness. He withdrew his hand and looked into the distance silently.

In the end, the two talkative people were ruthlessly driven out by the security, and the remaining group of rich young men who followed the situation came to secretly improve the Qin family's favorability from Jiang Zhiyue.

Fortunately, she has a good alcohol tolerance, otherwise she would definitely be drunk with one glass after another.

You Yueze put a towel on his shoulders and looked down at the hammer-patterned wine glass in Qin Yan's hand. Seeing that Qin Yan's eyes were fixed on the same direction, he hesitated to speak.

"It seems Miss Jiang can drink quite well. She might even be able to make you fall down after drinking."

Qin Yan sneered, and a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes. "It's only been a few drinks, and you're already drunk and talking nonsense."

He then led Jiang Zhiyue out of the crowd, pulled her in front of him and took a look. He saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red due to the alcohol and her cheeks were a lovely light pink. She pursed her lips unconsciously.

"drunk?"

Just now when I was sitting in the rest area and saw her back standing straight, I thought she could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

"I'm not drunk."

After saying that, Jiang Zhiyue raised her wine glass and gestured to drink the amber liquid in one gulp, "I just got a little drunk."

"You're not angry, you're drunk." Qin Yan obviously didn't believe her and snatched the wine glass from her hand. "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"Have Qin Beizhou's people left?"

"Yes, I saw it on the surveillance camera."

Jiang Zhiyue glanced at the man lightly, and there was no anger in her brown fox eyes. "He was monitoring your extravagant life, not whether you had a girlfriend or not. Why did he hold me and not let me move at that time?"

Qin Yan paused and explained stiffly: "Being obsessed with beauty is a manifestation of being obsessed with money and luxury."

It was clearly possessiveness at work, deliberately showing intimacy and then asking the other person to report back to Qin Beizhou—

Domineering and childish.

If this isn't the male protagonist in an ancient novel, who else could it be?

She muttered to herself, then looked up: "Everyone at the party has heard that I'm your girlfriend. At the speed of their gossip, it will probably spread throughout the upper class tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Qin Yan held the girl's shoulder and rubbed it. The smooth touch of his fingertips made him reluctant to let go. He said seriously, "I will also take responsibility for what I say, so be my girlfriend."

"..."

After going through so much trouble, he is waiting for me here.

Jiang Zhiyue was amused by him and wanted to laugh. She slowly raised her drooping eyelashes, and her eyes were indescribably seductive. "You don't really think I'm drunk and want to take advantage of me, do you?"

"I'm going to promise you under these circumstances, but will it count when I sober up tomorrow?"

Seeing that the other party was about to give in, Qin Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of his lips kept rising, and he hurriedly held the girl's slender arm and asked, "Really?"

"What's true or false? I didn't agree to it."

Noticing Jiang Zhiyue's arched eyebrows, he half-tentatively held her hand and said, "I really like you, I'm not just saying it to kill time."

"Although I was particularly interested in you at first, now I really like you as a person."

Qin Yan appeared calm on the surface, but his eyes, moving slightly due to nervousness, completely betrayed him.

Seeing that he was about to continue talking, Jiang Zhiyue interrupted him at the right time, "Are you only interested because it's special?"

He suddenly paused, and the image of the girl's bright and lively eyes when she lifted her bangs, and the hot clothes and seductive fishnet stockings in the bar emerged in his mind, and he cleared his throat.

"There is also an element of lust."

Hearing Jiang Zhiyue's chuckle, Qin Yan realized belatedly that she was teasing him on purpose. He was ready to play some naughty tricks and pushed her to sit on the round sofa in the lounge.

Kneeling on one knee in front of him, he threatened: "It's not the first or second time that I've been rejected. It doesn't matter if you don't want to."

"Now and in the future, I will drive away all the men around you. If I can't drive them away, I will use some means to destroy their families. In the end, you will have no choice but to depend on me and marry me willingly."

Jiang Zhiyue saw his dark eyes staring at her, uttering harsh words, and tapping his toes leisurely on the floor tiles.

"Why are you so fierce? I didn't say I disagree this time."

The girl put her fair arms on the man's shoulders and her wrists around the man's neck. "After all, you looked pretty handsome when you defended me just now."

The faint fragrance from Jiang Zhiyue's body became more and more distinct. Qin Yan's eyebrows moved slightly and he confirmed, "So you agree?"

"Hmm~"

Her gaze followed Qin Yan, who suddenly stood up and moved closer to her, with his strong arms supporting him on both sides, and a strong hormonal scent surrounding him.

Jiang Zhiyue pushed the man's chest and smiled like a cunning little fox.

"You know your ears turned red when you confessed your feelings?"

She wanted to make a few more jokes, but her lips were suddenly kissed by the other person, as if he had been holding back for a long time and could not wait any longer.

The air in the nose was snatched away in an instant.

Biting the jelly-soft lips bit by bit.

Jiang Zhiyue's hand slid down to the man's waist and back, soothing him in response.

When the lips opened, the warmth slid in, and the city was conquered roughly.

The breaths intertwined, becoming clearer and more rapid.

The rich aroma of wine diffused between the lips and teeth. Jiang Zhiyue, who was almost suffocated by the kiss, ended the entanglement after a long time, and She Shun felt numb.

It felt like I was kissed harshly without any reason.

When she looked up again, her beautiful eyes, which were filled with mist, glared at him, her lips were tender and charming, and she spoke in a coquettish tone,

"It's time to improve your kissing skills, Qin Yan."