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

"Jiang Zhiyue."

The man called her name for the first time. His deep voice was mixed with a hint of amusement, and sounded lazy and pleasant. "Are you feeling guilty?"

Qin Yan was just in high spirits, looking at the girl's alert expression. The pink and purple light kept sweeping across her long eyelashes, casting ambiguous shadows in her eye sockets.

Suddenly, there was a moment when I seemed to be bewitched.

The soft, intoxicatingly sweet touch of my lips the night before came flooding back into my mind like an ocean wave, addictive.

Is it really her?

Feeling the other person's burning gaze falling on her lips, Jiang Zhiyue suddenly felt something was wrong.

She stood up and tried to leave this dangerous place, but the man held her legs down. His rough fingertips pressed against her skin through the mesh, and it was so hot that it burned her.

In another second, the slender and soft hand was also controlled.

Qin Yan's hot kiss fell upon her.

The aroma of wine was strong, sucking on her petal-like red lips.

Jiang Zhiyue opened her eyes wide in surprise, her chin was pinched, and her jade-like neck raised in an alluring arc in the air.

Feeling the man tilt his head to touch the warmth of her lips/cleft, she suddenly pulled out her right hand.

When he was about to slap her mercilessly, Qin Yan blocked it accurately, holding her wrist easily with two fingers, even with more than an knuckle left.

He pursed his lips, which had turned red from rubbing them, and suddenly laughed angrily, "You still don't admit it?"

"In the entire Jing City, you are the only one who dares to slap me without restraint."

"This is legitimate defense."

"Self-defense?" Qin Yan repeated the other party's words in a casual tone, and then asked, "What about last time?"

Jiang Zhiyue felt that he would not give up easily without asking clearly, and said speechlessly, "The night before last, you were drunk and dragged me against the closet and forced me to kiss."

"You are such a bad kisser, do you really think others are willing?"

The man seemed to have heard an incredible joke, "What?"

He is strong//po, but she is a bad kisser?

"Why else would I slap you?" Seeing that he didn't believe her, Jiang Zhiyue continued, "You were forced to kiss and you were willing to be slapped."

"Could it be that you are a masochist, young master?"

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Qin Yan didn't expect Jiang Zhiyue to be so eloquent. He was so angry that he left the bar with a gloomy face.

She raised her hand and touched her lips that were painful from the kiss, and suddenly looked around, wondering where the gaze that was falling on her came from.

It was too strong to ignore and very uncomfortable.

After looking around for a while, all he could see was the bustling and dancing crowd. He took a sip of the wine in confusion.

The sweet and refreshing lemon wine spreads between lips and teeth.

Tang Bao, who had been quiet the whole time, couldn't help but speak up, "Yueyue, why do I feel like something is not right with the development of this situation?"

"It's normal for the heroine's behavior to change as Lin Sheng's halo disappears."

In fact, Jiang Zhiyue was not sure, but she still comforted it confidently, "Don't you have a mission with plot points?"

"Once everything is completed, Qin Yan will fall in love with Lin Sheng again. The process is not important."

Tang Bao nodded half-knowingly, then recalled something, [Next, the third task will be released, Yueyue. ]

[It is detected that Qin Beizhou is discussing business in this bar. You need to call Lin Sheng to complete the romantic plot of the heroine and the second male lead meeting for the first time. ]

[The kind that falls into my arms when I accidentally fall down~]

An essential plot in romantic dramas.

Jiang Zhiyue took out her cell phone and looked through the address book. Fortunately, Lin Sheng was quite familiar with her and they had exchanged numbers after Lin Sheng helped her last time.

His white fingertips quickly typed a line of words on the screen and clicked send.

[I'm a little drunk and was spotted by a man I don't know. Could you please pick me up?]

Then a bar was located.

Lin Sheng arrived at Jingye Bar in a taxi, exhausted, holding a black anti-wolf voltage stick in his hand.

He looks like he can electrify everyone he sees.

It's also very individual.

Then it was time to compete in acting skills. Jiang Zhiyue was originally sitting on a high round chair with her back straight, but the next second she fell limply beside the bar.

His fingertips hooked on the stem of the goblet, refusing to let go.

At first Lin Sheng didn't dare to recognize him. She walked around for several times, but she was the only one who looked drunk nearby, so she put her head on the table and peeked.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face, it seems to be Jiang Zhiyue -

But what's the matter with such a beautiful face and curvy figure??!

Jiang Zhiyue stole a glance at the time, afraid of missing the meeting with the second male lead Qin Beizhou, so she frowned and narrowed her eyes slowly, deliberately rolling her tongue and said, "Lin Sheng?"

The other party then suppressed his doubts and decided to take the person away from the bar first and deal with the rest tomorrow.

Jiang Zhiyue used the excuse of wanting to vomit and was supported by Lin Sheng to walk to the bathroom. She smoothly went to the place where she was supposed to meet Qin Beizhou. She noticed the tall and straight man from a distance.

He was wearing a burgundy velvet shirt with the buttons buttoned meticulously to the top, not looking frivolous at all.

Perhaps it was because of his overly aloof temperament that he seemed calm and reserved, exuding an inaccessible sense of mystery and an inexplicable aura of danger.

Standing among the mixed crowd, he is truly an outstanding figure.

No wonder Lin Sheng was attracted to him at first sight in the original plot.

Wait, I will help you realize your dream today!!

Jiang Zhiyue dragged her feet for a while, waiting for the man to get closer, then she apologized and stretched out her left foot to trip Lin Sheng.

Unexpectedly, this girl had endless energy and had learned self-defense techniques, so she was considered a half-martial artist. She subconsciously grabbed the attacker's arm.

By the time she reacted, Jiang Zhiyue had already thrown her out and she fell straight into Qin Beizhou's arms.

The cool and refreshing fragrance from the man instantly filled her nostrils, making her dazed for a moment.

All her weight fell on Qin Beizhou, and her face happened to be buried in the man's chest. She could feel the outline of the tight, bulging pectoral muscles wrapped in clothes.

With the rise and fall of breathing, and the breath that falls on the top of the head.

There's more to it than meets the eye—

Jiang Zhiyue rubbed the tip of her nose that was hurt by the collision, with tears welling up at the corners of her eyes. When she looked up, she fell into the other person's rose-gray eyes.

It has a deep red hue with pink and purple, which is deep and mysterious.

His upright facial features were sharp, his expression revealed a sense of dignity and aloofness, and his thin, light pink lips made him look cold and emotionless.

"sorry Sorry."

She lowered her head to apologize, trying to minimize her presence and hurriedly tried to get out of his arms, but she didn't know when the man grabbed her waist.

The strap of the Patek Philippe watch on her wrist bone hurt her waist.

Qin Beizhou clenched his fists in a gentlemanly manner, with his forearms around the girl's lower back. He lowered his head to look at the tip of her slightly red nose, with the corners of his eyes moist and slightly red.

A pair of light-colored fox eyes looked pitiful because of the mist, like a delicate rose that was severely trampled//ravaged//and crushed.

Is this the woman Qin Yan likes?

The man's gaze unconsciously fell on Jiang Zhiyue's lips. He didn't know if it was the effect of the light, but at this moment her lips were unusually bright red, adding a touch of seductiveness.

Sensing the danger, Jiang Zhiyue quickly raised her hand to push the person in front of her.

Unexpectedly, he was so steady that he staggered due to the force.

"Be careful."

A distant and cold voice sounded in the ear, and Qin Beizhou's slender hands were covered with dark blue veins, and he almost grabbed half of the girl's waist with one palm.

It only took a second to release.

Then the drunk girl took another person's hand and disappeared like a 800-meter sprinter.

Pretend to be drunk.

Was the kiss with Qin Yan just now an intentional seduction while pretending to be drunk?

Qin Beizhou signaled his special assistant with his eyes to check, but his fingertips rubbed slightly involuntarily.

It was as if I was reminiscing about a feeling I had never experienced before, tossing and turning.

My waist is so soft.