Rebirth is so sweet, the prince of Beijing circle kissed passionately on the red carpet

The rain was getting heavier, hitting the umbrella and the ground, making crackling sounds and making the quiet night noisy.

A look of surprise appeared in Qi Chenyan's eyes.

It was obvious that he also recognized this woman, the one from the An family whom he had just met in the bar.

Hearing Anran's cry for help, Qi Chenyan looked up into the distance.

There was no one there except the thick rain.

So what was chasing her just now, making her rush over like crazy?

Qi Chenyan was also very sure that he acted in time and An Ran did not bump into them, so how could he suddenly fall in front of them?

Of course, what made Qi Chenyan even more uneasy was that he always felt that Shi Xing seemed to know all this.

When she told him not to drive, all she said was to avoid hitting anyone.

Although they didn't hit anyone, the person still fell in front of them.

Amidst the strange restlessness and silence, An Ran continued to cry out, "It hurts... My stomach hurts so much..."

She raised her head and looked at Qi Chenyan innocently and pitifully through the rain: "Brother Chenyan, save me..."

Qi Chenyan could feel that Shi Xing's body was a little stiff while he was holding her.

He frowned, and his fingers against her soft waist slowly tightened. When he spoke, his voice was colder than the night rain: "I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor, I can't save you."

After saying that, he didn't even glance at An Ran lying on the ground. He held Shi Xing in his arms and walked around An Ran.

An Ran's disbelieving voice came from behind, "Brother Chen Yan——"

Qi Chenyan remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it.

Shi Xing, who was in his arms, was stiff and followed him like a puppet.

She pursed her lips tightly, as if she wanted to say something, thinking it was not a good idea to leave An Ran, who might be injured, here so late, but she moved her lips and ultimately did not speak.

An Ran rushed forward deliberately, pretending to be chased by someone.

Was all this her arrangement and plan?

So, she should be fine.

Shi Xing thought so.

When they arrived at the hotel and entered the warm room, Qi Chenyan pulled her into the bathroom, frowned and said to her, "Take off your wet clothes quickly and dry yourself."

Shi Xing's heart was still beating wildly. She looked at him, stunned and motionless.

Even though Qi Chenyan tilted the umbrella towards her, the heavy rain still made her half wet.

The simple red dress she had just changed into when she left the hospital clung to her skin, a few strands of wet hair stuck to her fair and moist cheeks, and water droplets hung on her long, curly eyelashes.

I don’t know whether it is rain or tears.

At this moment, Shi Xing looked at him helplessly like a wet deer.

Seeing this, Qi Chenyan felt particularly sad.

His breathing slowed down, and he gently cupped her face with his palms. His fingertips brushed away the wet hair stuck to her face, and he lowered his voice, "What's wrong, baby? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Shi Xing's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Qi Chenyan gently stroked her rain-soaked cheeks twice with his fingertips and whispered softly, "Shall I help you change?"

Shi Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

Qi Chenyan's eyes flashed, and he said no more. His long, bony fingers pointed downward, went around her slender shoulders, and rested on the back of her neck.

Her skirt had a zipper at the back. He stroked his fingertips from the back of her neck all the way down to the metal zipper. He paused, as if waiting for her reaction.

She pursed her red lips and looked at him eagerly, still not moving or speaking.

Qi Chenyan looked at her for two seconds and then stopped waiting. He pinched the metal zipper with his fingertips and slowly moved it down, gently breaking the silence in the bathroom and making Shi Xing's already fast heartbeat even faster.

The dress flowed down to the ground, folding at the slender ankles.

Only the light pink lace underwear was left.

Under the bathroom light, everything is visible, and the already fair skin is even more dazzlingly white.

Qi Chenyan's breathing suddenly tightened.

His gaze slowly moved downward from her delicate face, frankly and tenderly...

Under such gaze, the fair skin slowly turned into a gorgeous rouge color.

Shi Xing was still a little shy, or perhaps a little cold. She subconsciously raised her hands, hugged herself with her arms, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Qi Chenyan came back to his senses.

He suppressed his strong possessive desire, turned around and pulled down the large bath towel hanging next to him, raised his hand to unfold it, and covered her head directly, wrapping her up, leaving only her delicate and beautiful little face exposed.

He held her head, starting from her hair, and slowly wiped it with a towel.

No one spoke. The only sounds in the bathroom were the breathing and heartbeats of the two people. It was hard to tell whether they were fast or slow. It was even more chaotic than the thunderstorm outside.

She didn't know when, but Qi Chenyan placed his palm beside her ear and slowly lifted her face.

Looking at her clear eyes that seemed to have been washed by rain, he slowly lowered his head, his fresh breath approaching her, and at a certain moment, his thin lips pressed tightly against her soft lips.

There was no direct, deep kiss. He just pressed his lips against hers, caressing them slowly, rubbing his lips against hers again and again.

Such a kiss makes one's heart itch.

Shi Xing's eyelashes trembled violently, and her smooth and slender arms climbed up his neck. She couldn't help but extend her tongue to lick his lips, calling him in a low and pleading voice, "A Yan~"

No one can withstand such active entanglement. Qi Chenyan's breath suddenly sank, and the kiss went from gentle to frivolous in just a moment.

The light in the bathroom was so dazzling that Shi Xing felt dizzy. She closed her eyes and kissed him deeply.

However, he always restrained himself, holding her face with his hands. At the moment when he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly pulled away and panted softly in her ear.

Shi Xing was no better than him. Her breathing was rapid and short, and the more she kissed him, the more she felt it was not enough.

But she really couldn't do anything in her current situation.

She bit her lips, which were made red and rosy by his kiss, in annoyance.

Until he suddenly chuckled in her ear, his voice hoarse, "Xingxing is such a good kisser."

Shi Xing's ears were burning. He placed his fingertips on her earlobes and kneaded them slowly. "Where did you learn this skill?"

He whispered, "Who taught the stars?"

Shi Xing was stunned by his two consecutive questions, "What..."

He raised his eyes from her ear, and his dark eyes looked meaningfully at her eyes, which were even more moist due to the kiss.

The fingertips that were kneading her earlobe fell on her lips and rubbed them slowly, "Xingxing, don't tell me, are you self-taught?"

His voice was still hoarse, his movements were very ambiguous, but his tone was inexplicable, "Or, did Xingxing learn to kiss in her dreams, huh?"

Shi Xing paused in his rapid breathing, a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and his nerves were tense at that moment.

Then she quickly lowered her eyes, "I..."

Just as he was about to speak, he pressed his warm fingertips against her lips, "Don't lie to me."

He leaned close to her lips again, "Baby, I want to hear the truth."

His thin lips kissed the corner of her lips, and his low voice seemed to be coaxing and threatening, "If you lie to me, I won't kiss you anymore."