Chapter 23: Don't Provoke Me Again
Zhong Fei looked at Jiang Yi, his eyes were deep and dark, and the contours of his whole face became more and more cold and hard, "I didn't." ”
Jiang Yi snorted, obviously not believing it, and sneered: "Dead ducks have a hard mouth." ”
Zhong Fei didn't want to continue to entangle with Jiang Yi like this, he reached out and pushed Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi held his hand and looked down at him, "Since you're not afraid of me, why do you want to push me away, I'm not a flood beast, can I still eat you?" ”
Zhong Fei gritted her teeth, she was not a flood beast, she was more ferocious than a flood beast.
Jiang Yi reached out and touched Zhong Fei's face, Zhong Fei usually has a cold face, looks fierce, and has a strong sense of distance, she thought that his face was also hard, but she didn't expect it to be unexpectedly soft, and the touch was also very good, she touched his eyebrow bone along the contour of Zhong Fei's face, and felt the narrow scar.
This should be an old injury, it feels uneven to the touch, and Jiang Yi's heart hurts for no reason.
She asked softly, "How did you get this scar?" ”
Zhong Fei grabbed Jiang Yi's fingers, and his voice was warning, "Don't touch it." ”
Jiang Yan didn't seem to hear Zhong Fei's words, looking at him with a very serious gaze, her clear eyes were full of distress, she pursed her lips and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”
As long as it is a scar, it is naturally painful, and even if it doesn't hurt now, it has hurt in the past.
However, no one has ever asked Zhong Fei if it hurts.
It's as if he was born to be impregnable, and he was destined to be invulnerable.
Zhong Fei's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at Jiang Yi, his eyes became deeper and darker, and his pupils were imprinted with a small epitome of the woman in front of him.
Slowly, this microcosm is getting closer and closer.
Zhong Fei felt a softness on his brow bone, and Jiang Yu printed his lips.
She was kissing his scar, in her own way, slowly smoothing out the old scar.
In an instant, Zhong Fei felt as if a place in his heart had collapsed and become soft.
Jiang Yi hugged Zhong Fei, this man was so tall, strong, with broad shoulders and strong muscles, Jiang Yi suddenly thought how warm it would be if he could be embraced.
Her kiss was very soft, soft, with a faint smell of wine and the aroma of her body, from Zhong Fei's eyebrow bone all the way down, she kissed his eyes, the bridge of his nose, his chin, and then his neck, the tip of his nose swept over his Adam's apple, Jiang Yu squinted his eyes and looked, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit his neck.
Zhong Fei snorted.
His sanity also returned because of this sudden pain, and he suddenly reached out and pushed Jiang Yu away from his body.
Zhong Fei stood up, his breathing was very rapid and heavy, the tall figure looked so lonely and depressed in the light, the fists hanging by his side were clenched tightly, he paused, and then strode out of the living room.
"Zhong Fei."
Jiang Yi's voice came from behind her, her voice was very calm, she walked up to Zhong Fei barefoot, looked up at him quietly.
She said, "What are you hiding?" ”
Zhong Fei lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Yi, the quieter she was, the more chaotic his heart became.
Jiang Yi's gaze gradually moved downward, and finally froze somewhere, the corners of his lips hooked, raised his head, looked at Zhong Fei, and said softly, "You have a reaction." ”
Zhong Fei took a deep breath, twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly reached out to pinch Jiang Yi's cheek, the tiger's mouth was tightly stuck on her jaw, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to peel off a layer of her skin to see her heart, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”
Jiang Yi looked at him and didn't speak.
Zhong Fei's hand pinching her chin became harder and harder, her eyes were dark, as if she wanted to crush her, her voice was low and deep, and the muffled voice fell, "Starting from the rear-end chase, no, since the first time you saw me in the bar, you have been deliberately approaching me, what is your purpose?" ”
Jiang Yi didn't answer and asked, "What do you think my purpose is?" ”
Zhong Fei: "Money? Right? Or ......"
Jiang Yi smiled suddenly, she looked at Zhong Fei's eyes, her eyes were clear and pure, clean and frank, she said, "Why can't I just want you as a person." ”
Zhong Fei's eyes changed, Jiang Yi's gaze was too straightforward, and the straightforwardness was a little embarrassing, he suddenly didn't dare to look at her eyes, lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and was silent.
Jiang Yi said: "I admit that I did have other purposes at first, but then I found out that it didn't matter anymore, and now, I just want you as a person." ”
I just want you as a person, this sentence kept circling in Zhong Fei's heart, breaking down the line of defense in his heart little by little.
Zhong Fei was silent for a long time, he forced himself to ignore the impact of Jiang Yi's words, and focused on other things, "Then what was your purpose in the beginning?" ”
Jiang Yi said: "This should not be asked of me, but of yourself." ”
Zhong Fei raised his head and looked at Jiang Yan with doubts in his eyes, "What do you mean?" ”
"Maybe you don't remember." The expression on Jiang Yan's face was a little bitter and a little lonely when he said this, "But we met seven years ago. ”
Everything started seven years ago, without you seven years ago, there would be no me seven years later.
Zhong Fei frowned, they met seven years ago?
Why didn't he have any impression at all, but looking at Jiang Yi's eyes, it didn't look like he was lying.
The rain outside was still falling, falling on the window, but the room was quiet, the light overhead was bright and white, Zhong Fei didn't speak for a long time, and finally he closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, when he opened it again, his eyes had returned to calm, he let go of the hand holding Jiang Yu's chin, and said to Jiang Yu.
"Whatever your purpose, don't provoke me again."