On the day of her return to China, she was tied up and coaxed by the richest man to get her marriage

Watching the two figures depart, Bo Sibai's eyes rippled, his gaze filled with unspeakable emotions.

Yu Jinzhao is Si Qing's new wife, and Si Qing has not mistreated her.

This should be a good thing.

But for some reason, he felt a strange sense of unease, as if his own little cabbage had been taken away, pot and all.

Could it be that my sister has returned?

His refined and elegant features were slightly furrowed, and his amber pupils gradually darkened, becoming dull and unsettling.

I just hope that Si Qing can treat her better, and not just coldly fulfill his responsibilities...

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Si Qing carried Yu Jinzhao into the back seat of his car.

Yin Zhuo was in charge of driving, with the car windows tightly closed, isolating him from the hustle and bustle of the world.

His large hand was still holding her waist, making her back pressed tightly against his chest.

Even through his shirt, you could feel his strong chest muscles and the steady, rhythmic heartbeat beneath.

One blow after another pierced her chest like a drumbeat, causing her heart to tremble along with it.

I instinctively straightened my body, trying to escape this confinement.

"do not move."

His voice was domineering, and he pulled her closer to his chest.

Yu Jinzhao froze, her hands unconsciously bracing themselves on his strong, muscular thighs, feeling their firm yet elastic texture...

She was completely numb, even more afraid to move. She moved her lips and spoke softly.

"It'll be tiring for me to hold you like this..."

He turned his head, and her gentle and charming appearance was reflected in the car window, quiet and sweet.

I couldn't help but think of her sly and vivid expression when she spoke to Bo Sibai.

She never seemed to have a temper with him, as if a veil of mist covered her eyes, concealing all her true emotions.

His lips gradually tightened into a straight line, his facial features taut, exuding a cold yet roguish charm.

"Too lazy to put it away."

"..."

How can you not be lazy to death?

She turned her head and met Si Qing's dark pupils, which were filled with a gloomy, hazy atmosphere.

Her breath hitched as she realized he was genuinely upset.

She seemed unhappy from the start of the auction. Could it be that she was still upset about her getting too close to Bo Sibai?

They're so hard to please!

She decided to explain things to him properly, but the position was not comfortable, especially her buttocks, which were being pressed against by a square, box-like object.

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and when she spoke, her tone was cautious, as if afraid of startling him.

"Your skin is so hard, it's a little uncomfortable..."

Si Qing looked at the restraint on her lips, his dark eyes icy cold, and he spoke in a chilling voice.

"I haven't done anything to you yet, so what's with the hard-on?"

Yu Jinzhao, "..."

What kind of tiger and wolf words is this!

Yin Zhuo, who was driving, couldn't help but tremble. "Does Master Si have to be so reckless? How can you drive on this pitch-black, broken road?"

Fearing that hearing something else might trigger a silenced reaction, he quickly pressed the baffle.

Seeing Yin Zhuo's actions, as if she and Si Qing were about to do something indescribable, her face instantly turned pink.

"I……"

"Quiet."

Si Qing interrupted her, supporting his forehead with his hand to conceal his emotions.

She stopped abruptly. Although she couldn't see his emotions, she could feel his aura gradually turning cold and heavy, like the sea slowly spreading out in winter, about to engulf her.

This feeling is so dangerous, so suffocating.

In an instant, it transported her back to that night in the grove three years ago...

That was also the same oppressive atmosphere back then.

The difference was that he was furious and ranting that night, his eyes blazing with a shattered red, as if she had committed an unforgivable crime.

Now, he is more reserved and increasingly unpredictable.

She took a deep breath, looked at the scenery rushing past the car window, and felt an indescribable sense of loneliness welling up inside her.

Even though their relationship wasn't very pleasant during his first year as her bodyguard, they were so compatible in the second and third years.

Back then, although he was still as tyrannical as he is now, he would run all over the city's night markets to buy her spicy hot pot if she said she wanted to eat it in the middle of the night, and he would sing to her every night to lull her to sleep.

When she is in danger, he will be the first to stand in front of her.

She thought they were already very good friends, like best buddies!

She didn't understand what had happened that night, why he had suddenly reverted to his original, unfamiliar self, even becoming worse overnight...

If the good relationship he showed her in the last two years was just him hiding his true feelings for survival, then he's a really good actor...