Ye Jinwu looked at the man standing behind Ye Wan in horror. No one knew how scared and terrified she was at this moment.
In the dark and cramped storage room, bodies pressed closely together, breathing intertwined with each other, breathing in an ambiguous and entangled way, and a kiss that was forced upon her… All of this seemed to have suddenly exploded in her mind as if the fuse had been ignited by someone, turning into a messy and shattered picture that confused her completely.
She bit her pale, dry lips and stared at him intently.
She wanted to ask loudly, what on earth did he want to do
But she didn't dare.
She did not forget the pistol in this man's gun room, and was very worried that it would implicate her only friend Ye Wan. She was even less clear about what Si Yuanzhen's purpose was in deliberately contacting Ye Wan.
However, it is undeniable that his behavior has completely devastated her.
"Awu, Awu..."
The slightly vague call in her ear, full of concern, brought Ye Jinwu out of her chaotic emotions. She raised her eyes and met Ye Wan's worried gaze.
Ye Wan held her cold hand and asked, "Awu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Her face seemed even uglier than before, and she seemed not to have heard me introduce Mr. Si to her.
Ye Jinwu tried hard to ignore the strong and possessive gaze on her, and said in a panic: "I'm fine, I'm probably a little dizzy after waking up, and I don't have much strength."
After saying that, she lowered her head, avoiding her friend's concerned gaze, and also avoiding the man's extremely passionate gaze.
Ye Wan was worried about her, so she said, "You didn't eat much yesterday, and you got sick with a fever at night. You must be hungry. You will feel better if you eat something. I'll go buy you some food."
Ye Jinwu nodded.
Ye Wan glanced at Si Yuanzhen, who seemed to have no intention of leaving, and then at Ye Jinwu, carefully choosing her words in her heart: "Mr. Si, Ah Wu had a fever all night and just woke up. She is still very weak and needs to rest well. When Ah Wu is in better spirits another day, she and I will definitely come to thank you in person."
Awu was sick yesterday and he really helped a lot.
However, this man has an evil look and a stern temperament. His whole body reveals an irresistible sharpness and an unignorable noble elegance. You can tell at first glance that he is not simple.
She was unwilling to have too much contact with this man before she knew his background.
Seeing Si Yuanzhen's calm and composed appearance, Ye Jinwu had no intention of leaving. She bit her lip and said, "Awan, I was sick last night. Thanks to Mr. Si's help, I want to talk to him for a while and thank him in person."
After saying that, she looked towards him.
But when she met his burning gaze, she felt as if she was burned, and she lowered her head in panic, biting her lips anxiously.
Ye Wan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. She just looked at Si Yuanzhen and said in a gentle and polite tone: "Awu is not feeling well. Mr. Si, please take care of her for a while."
He tactfully said that Ye Jinwu was not in good health and asked not to disturb her rest too much.
Si Yuanzhen nodded in agreement.
After Ye Wan left, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely silent. Ye Jinwu leaned against the head of the bed in a sullen mood. Her face was pale and haggard, just like a pear blossom, with a delicate figure, graceful and charming.
He could not help but think of a poem: Pear blossoms need not be soft, pure white raindrops fall. The fragrance is cold and beautiful, but it gives up the woman's reserve.
Ye Jinwu felt ashamed when he looked at her with such a blatant gaze, and even her pale and haggard face was stained with a hint of concubine color: "Si Yuanzhen, what on earth do you want to do? We just met by chance, why do you have to pester me like this?"
After saying this, the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart, weighing heavily like a stone, gradually began to ease.
She thought she needed to make things clear with him.
Si Yuanzhen walked to the bedside and suddenly leaned towards her and stretched out his hand.
"What are you going to do?"
Thinking of what happened in the utility room yesterday, Ye Jinwu's heartstrings instantly tightened. Her delicate watery eyes were filled with panic and fear, and her body stiffened unnaturally.
Her attitude of rejection and fear made Si Yuanzhen's face gloomy. He reached out and picked up the shriveled Bodhi wood hairpin beside the pillow.
Ye Jinwu looked at the wooden hairpin in a trance, thinking of the fight in the dark and cramped utility room yesterday when he had tied the hairpin back into her hair. It was probably dropped on the bed when she returned to the room to sleep.
"NO, NO, NO!" Si Yuanzhen waved the hairpin in front of him, looking evil and charming, like an evil god: "Have you forgotten that we are inseparable? Not only did we exchange tokens of love, but we also did the most intimate things between men and women. Could it be that you are confused after burning all night? Do you want me to remind you by example?"
His gaze was like the abyss, fixed on her lips.
The pale lips were not as moist as yesterday and were a little dry, but this aroused his urge to touch them. He wanted to use his lips to moisten her dry lips, suck them with his tongue, and bite them with his teeth, making them engorged, swollen, and turn into his favorite color.
Ye Jinwu was so angry that her whole body was shaking: "It was obviously you..."
Under her gaze, Si Yuanzhen took out a thin knife. The thin blade emitted a cold light in the bright room.
Ye Jinwu looked at the thin knife in his hand with horror, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she swallowed the rest of her words back into her throat.
Si Yuanzhen grinned, his teeth showing: "It was obviously me, so what? Go on, keep talking!
Force me—
These two words came up to her throat several times, but were finally suppressed by her under the cold blade. Ye Jinwu felt that this man was a devil.
Si Yuanzhen held a knife in one hand and a wooden hairpin in the other, carelessly whittling the rough surface of the hairpin, and asked calmly: "I think you need to have a clearer understanding of the relationship between us, because we may be entangled in the future..." He bent down, pressed his lips against her pale and dry lips, and said in a charming voice: "For a lifetime!"
As he spoke, his lips vaguely touched hers, and what came to his mind was the sweet, soft beauty of those lips. He tried hard to suppress the urge to kiss her.
After all, my reckless behavior yesterday did scare her.
Last night, she had a fever all night and talked nonsense all night. Ye Wan couldn't hear clearly, but he could hear her fear and resistance.
He couldn't help but feel extremely regretful.
However, he will not give up.