Chapter 2: Sickness
"Bai told you before? Well? Zhao Jinzhi hugged her, and his hand had already groped for the button of her corset: "You look good when you smile." ”
Jiang Ci'an's ears were buzzing, looking at his face, he barely squeezed out a stiff smile.
At the same time, the wailing woman was dragged out by the bartender.
When other people looked at this posture, they also had eyes open.
The two of them were suddenly left in the huge box.
Suddenly, Jiang Ci'an could clearly feel a chill on her body, and she breathed slightly.
During the whole process, he only followed his own wishes.
Jiang Ci'an frowned, but she didn't dare to squeak at Zhao Jinzhi's black eyes that revealed strong interest.
Zhao Jin was content, so he pinched her face with one hand and looked left and right.
She is very beautiful and innocent, and her beautiful eyes seem to be forever mist.
Especially the helpless eyes at this moment, just looking at it, a certain undercurrent surging in his heart rushed uncontrollably.
He likes to see her scared but afraid to cry, and to a certain extent, satisfies some of his pleasures.
"Figured it out?" Zhao Jinzhi touched the tip of her nose, and although her tone eased slightly, the momentum of oppression did not weaken in the slightest.
Jiang Ci'an's breathing unconsciously lightened and nodded.
Zhao Jinzhi stared at her frightened eyes, smiled even more, and asked knowingly, "I'm scared of you?" ”
Jiang Ci'an shook his head, not daring to say a word.
She was afraid that any sentence would annoy Zhao Jinzhi and be strangled to death by him.
"Laugh at that." Zhao Jinzhi said with a smile on his face.
Jiang Ci'an's whole face was stiff, she couldn't laugh, and she even wanted to run, but when she thought of her sister, she could only force a smile.
Zhao Jinzhi stared at her smile, and the smile in his eyes faded a little.
Jiang Ci'an knew that this was a precursor to turning his face, so he hurriedly kissed him in fear.
She knew that Zhao Jin knew that he was sick, and in her previous relationship with him, she concluded that when he was unhappy, she should be soft and follow him.
Zhao Jinzhi raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and asked, "Who did you learn from?" ”
"Nobody ......"
Jiang Ci'an saw that his mood had stabilized, and just as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he pinched his face and kissed him.
It was so long that Jiang Ci'an couldn't breathe.
Zhao Jinzhi let go of her, looking at her hazy eyes, he squinted, and his heart itched terribly.
He raised his hand and lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and then pressed Jiang Ci'an and kissed it again.
It wasn't until the person in his arms was choked with tears and his eyes were red that Zhao Jinzhi was satisfied.
Without waiting for Jiang Ci'an to react, he picked him up and walked towards the room inside.
She was in a state of lack of oxygen and dazed during the whole process.
The only thing hovering in her mind was that Zhao Jinzhi was an out-and-out pervert.
She wants to escape!
The moment he was thrown on the bed, Jiang Ci'an subconsciously wanted to run, but was pulled back by Zhao Jinzhi's ankle.
She cried out in fear: "I ......"
"What are you?" Zhao Jinzhi's tone was very anxious.
Jiang Ci'an put his hands on his shoulders and choked up: "I don't want to, I ......"
She felt that Zhao Jinzhi could kill her.
Zhao Jinzhi restrained her wrist with all his might, and his voice was fierce: "The arrow is ready to fly, you don't want to say you don't want to?" Play with me! ”
Jiang Ci'an was lying on his back, his wrist was painful to be held by him, but he still kept struggling: "You let go of my ......"
Zhao Jinzhi was upset by her, and with a long memory of revenge that made her hurt, he twisted his eyebrows and took her out of the cocoon into a butterfly.
Jiang Ci'an's tears of pain suddenly flowed down.