Chapter 2: Selling Expensively
Pei Ran was playing over there, and he didn't see anyone for a long time, so he called to ask.
"IāI'm a little uncomfortable, I'm not feeling well, I'll go back to ...... first"
Before she finished speaking, Cheng Jinan slapped her heavily.
Qi Yu subconsciously screamed, although he stopped abruptly, he was still heard by Pei Ran, frowned, and asked her what happened.
Qi Yu hurriedly explained: "The driver braked suddenly, and I hit my head......"
Pei Ran was not interested in knowing the details, so he hung up the phone with a perfunctory "um".
He had more fun without her getting in the way.
Cheng Jinan laughed and repeated her words word by word: "Hit your head? ā
Qi Yu's face was swollen and red, and he wanted to bury himself under the car, but he turned him over.
The dress on his body was ravaged and unshaped, wrapped in rags.
The bun was also scattered, and strands of sweaty hair were draped over the body in a mess.
The originally bright and beautiful eyes were red, and there was a circle of mist.
It's like the water waves in spring, flowing endlessly.
His lips were bitten, and the blood was shocking.
Cheng Jinan's eyes were slightly downcast, and he picked up her face and kissed it.
Qi Yu was stunned and wanted to push it away, but his arm was sore and heavy, and he didn't have any strength at all, and his fist couldn't be clenched, and it smashed on his chest, which was more like flirting.
Cheng Jinan grabbed her moving hand, sneered, and kissed all the way down.
The man who was firmly pressed in his arms couldn't help but snort softly.
Some broken images flashed in her drowsy head, and she couldn't grasp them at all.
And the moment those pictures were finally frozen, Cheng Jinan's face appeared, with a cigarette in his mouth and a shirt button slowly and methodically.
"Didn't anyone teach you? Wine can be drunk indiscriminately, but the bed cannot be messed up. ā
As if he was awakened by cold water poured on him after being drunk, Qi Yu pushed him away with all his might, leaned back in the chair, gasped for breath, and then trembled his hands to get dressed.
Cheng Jinan leaned back, took out the cigarette case from his pocket and opened it, thought about it, pinched the cigarette case and handed it to Qi Yu.
The invitation is full of meaning.
The latter ignored his invitation, and Cheng Jinan was not annoyed, he slowly took out one, bit a cigarette and lit it.
As she smoked, she struggled to reach the zipper in the back.
A cigarette was running out, and the zipper hadn't been closed.
Cheng Jinan extinguished the cigarette and leaned over to help, Qi Yu raised his head and stared at him vigilantly, like a small beast guarding against the enemy.
Cheng Jinan's eyes touched one of them, smiled, and easily pressed her arm.
"If you don't want the zipper to break, just don't move."
Qi Yu's body stiffened, but he didn't resist anymore, and let him stretch his hand to his back.
Cool fingertips slowly slide down the smooth back.
Qi Yu's skin trembled, suspecting that Cheng Jinan was taking advantage of the opportunity again.
"I haven't seen you for many years, but I'm still so sensitive." A low chuckle rang in his ears.
The flush instantly spread from the tips of Qi Yu's ears to the bottom of his neck.
A nameless fire sparked in her heart, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she buried her head in his shoulder and bit down hard.
Cheng Jinan sighed lightly, frowning and enduring the pain, but he didn't move.
Qi Yu had enough strength, biting deep and tight, and when he let go, there was a row of extremely deep tooth marks on his shirt.
She was a little scared in hindsight.
"Isn't it cool?"
She nodded subconsciously.
The corners of Cheng Jinan's mouth curved, rubbed the place where she was bitten and hurt, and then took out a card from his pocket and stuffed it directly into her collar.
"Then you don't get out of the car? Or, do you want to move on somewhere else? Where to? Hotel? ā
Qi Yu hurriedly opened the car door.
She didn't know when the lock was opened, she didn't care about it, she got out of the car in embarrassment, endured the pain in the crook of her legs, and walked out without looking back, as if there was a hungry wolf chasing behind her.
After walking a few steps, Qi Yu took out the card that was still in his corset and held it tightly in his palm.
At the end, he laughed self-deprecatingly.
Cheng Jinan is right, since it is sold, of course it must be sold more expensive.