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

As soon as Jiang Zhiyue came out of the coffee shop, she got into the passenger seat of the business car. Under Qin Beizhou's unclear gaze, she unfolded the crumpled paper in her hand and handed it to him.

Anxious like an ant on hot pan.

"This is the map of Beijing that Lin Sheng printed from Fei Rui. Many buildings are marked. They look like places where explosives are buried. Take a look."

The man spread the paper on the steering wheel and glanced down. It was exactly the same as the one the other party had sent him before.

"You trust me so much that you don't worry about the interests between me and Fei Rui."

The girl finally calmed down from her stunned mood, looked at the other person inquiringly, pursed her lips and said, "Didn't you say you liked me? Didn't you say I could use you?"

"Repented?"

Seeing her confident and self-righteous appearance with her chin raised, Qin Beizhou's stern eyebrows became more curved, "What do you call this? Are you arrogant because of your favor?"

"Is it not okay to be spoiled and arrogant?"

Jiang Zhiyue gently held the man's arm with her bare hand, tilted her head in confusion, her lively fox eyes slightly raised at the corners, carrying an indescribable charm.

It was clearly a spoiled tone, but it made people fall for her unconsciously.

"can."

"But I said I'm not a philanthropist. I want to be paid."

The man suddenly sat up, crossed the distance between them and half covered the girl, staring at her with his dark eyes and asking for a kiss.

The atmosphere is charming, with cool air intertwined with hot breath.

Seeing Qin Beizhou's Adam's apple slowly sinking, Jiang Zhiyue's heartbeat quickened. She tilted her head to reveal her slender neck, "Let's solve the problem first."

The girl's red ears came into view, and a subtle sense of satisfaction spread in his heart. He then sat up straight and said, "I've seen the map, and it's the same as you thought."

"Fei Rui can detonate it directly, so we can't act rashly."

"It will take another day or two to hack into his account. We can only wait."

Jiang Zhiyue suddenly thought of the day when Qin Yan rushed to the villa when it exploded, and couldn't help but wonder: "You and Qin Yan both know, right?"

What Lin Sheng took out with so much effort turned out to be something completely insignificant. Could it be that Fei Rui revealed this information deliberately to test her?

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In the dark and gloomy room, faint moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains by the window, scattered on the ground, vaguely illuminating the girl who was tied to a stool.

Lin Sheng's mouth was covered with white silk cloth. Her pair of bright black eyes were filled with undisguised anger as she stared at the man in front of her who was unbuttoning her clothes bit by bit. The stool kept shaking and making a harsh sound.

"I don't want to either, Ah Sheng."

"But you always disobey me, so you need to be punished."

Perry's exotic face was raised in the light and shadow, his index finger hooked the trigger of the pistol and turned it, and the next second the muzzle of the gun was against the girl's temple.

"Either be you or get rid of you, choose one."

The cold metal texture made Lin Sheng close his eyes involuntarily. His voice trembled, but he said stubbornly, "If you choose the first one, you might as well kill me."

"How can I let you have your wish?"

A smile suddenly broke out on Fei Rui's face. He untied the ropes in a few seconds, threw the man onto the bed without mercy, and leaned over him.

Without noticing that the girl was still holding the hemp rope in her hand, he suddenly wrapped it around her neck and strangled her with almost all his strength, causing his arms to tremble uncontrollably.

The man threw her aside with a flushed face. The next second, the girl's scream was instantly drowned out by the deafening gunshot.

The scarlet blood slowly soaked through the snow-white sheets, and the two struggling and entangled figures stopped as the girl stopped moving.

The room suddenly became eerily quiet, with only the vague sound of twitching due to pain remaining.

"Lin Sheng!!"

Jiang Zhiyue, who was trapped in a nightmare, suddenly woke up. What she saw was the pale blue ceiling of the room, and her heart was beating wildly.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe away the beads of sweat on her forehead, and frantically touched the lamp beside the cabinet, but the glass chandelier above her head suddenly lit up.

Qin Beizhou was still working in the study. When he heard a shout coming from Jiang Zhiyue's room, he came over to take a look.

Seeing the girl's face pale, her slightly damp hair slightly messy and sticking to her face, her body rising and falling with her rapid breathing, he approached and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." She cleared her throat, her hands still shaking on the blanket, "I dreamed that Lin Sheng was -"

After saying this, Jiang Zhiyue hurriedly sat down on the bed, ready to call the other party to confirm his safety.

"Didn't I send a message this afternoon?"

"You went to bed at two in the morning. You can fight when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Qin Beizhou took the phone from her hand, turned it upside down on the bedside table, bent down to pick up the blanket that had half fallen on the marble floor, and spoke with an imperceptible softness, "Dreams and reality are opposites, don't worry."

"I'll stay here with you."

She looked at the man, as if comforted by his voice as cold as snowy water, picked up the glass, drank a sip of water, and lay back in bed.

Jiang Zhiyue always felt a little uneasy. Her eyelashes trembled slightly when she closed her eyes. Not long after, she opened them again and kept twisting her fingers.

Then he heard Qin Beizhou whisper behind him, "Do you want a hug?"

"I heard that when people are scared, they want to be hugged."

She raised her head and stared at the other person, and was suddenly pulled out of the quilt by the man's slender arms, and fell into his warm embrace. The cool and light fragrance enveloped every inch of her skin.

I feel inexplicably at peace.

Jiang Zhiyue let him hold her at a loss. She could feel him gently stroking the ends of her hair, and her heart seemed to soften somewhere.

"Qin Beizhou, you seem to have changed."

"I haven't changed, but you are a special case to me."

She raised her head in the man's arms, suddenly chuckled, and blurted out the words without thinking, "You still don't admit it. You are the most stubborn person in my body."

"Not the mouth, but there."

Qin Beizhou's serious tone suddenly made Jiang Zhiyue stunned. She choked on the air and coughed a few times. The blush that had gradually faded away returned to a bit of vitality. "I didn't mean to imply anything to you."

How can this person drive so seriously? Really.

After talking to him for a few words, Jiang Zhiyue woke up from the dream. She felt her chin and cheeks pressing against his bulging chest muscles, and then she realized that she seemed to be burying a bear.

She leaned back with her hands on Qin Beizhou's black silk pajamas and found that the man's collar was messed up by her and several buttons were undone.

Just as she was about to lie back in the quilt, he suddenly pinched her chin, and his obscure eyes wandered over her rosy lips like a predatory beast.

The cold voice made my ears numb. "Reward."

"When will you give it to me?"

Jiang Zhiyue took a deep breath, looking at the man's posture, she felt a little scared, her eyelashes fluttering: "It's already past two in the morning."

"People are more impulsive at night."

Qin Beizhou did not accept her excuse. He touched the girl's face with his hand with distinct knuckles. His fingers were long, cold and white, with light pink knuckles. He slowly pressed open her lips.

"Can we kiss now?"