Ye Jinwu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Si Yuanzhen did not give her the chance and held her palm tightly: "The Bodhi hairpin can be retired now that it has been accomplished."
Although Si Yuanzhen was unwilling to force her anymore, his tyranny was in his bones and he would not accept any refusal.
"Si Yuanzhen, I can't answer..." Ye Jinwu held a yellow flower scented wood hairpin in her hand. The faint fragrance was fresh and elegant, just like the elegant and cool scent of pear blossoms, which was her favorite scent.
Si Yuanzhen suddenly leaned over and kissed her, swallowing her refusal. Unlike before, his kiss was not forceful or domineering, but full of tenderness and lingeringness, which made Ye Jinwu lose her mind.
Si Yuanzhen is a devil.
When he is overbearing, it is impossible to break free.
When it's gentle, it's addictive.
Just one kiss.
Ye Jinwu's hands were tightly clutching Si Yuanzhen's clothes on his chest. She didn't dare to look up at him at all. Her uncontrollable panting was soft and gentle, gentle and moving.
Si Yuanzhen looked down at her, with a hint of desire in his eyes: "Don't reject me again in the future."
Ye Jinwu lowered her head, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Si Yuanzhen frowned slightly and reached out to lift her chin.
Ye Jinwu was forced to look into his eyes that were like the abyss. His deep, inky eyes reflected the delicate look on her face, which made her heart palpitate inexplicably.
Si Yuanzhen's eyes were focused: "Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."
At this moment, her watery eyes were filled with fear of him, which made him feel distressed and frustrated.
For the first time in his life, he wanted to love a woman, pamper her, cherish her, protect her, and treat her like a treasure, but it was obvious that his domineering and strong character frightened her.
Ye Jinwu tilted her head slightly to avoid the man's hand holding her chin, her face full of both tenderness and stubbornness: "Si Yuanzhen, I know you are not an ordinary man, rich, mysterious, noble, and have a charm that drives any woman crazy. Maybe your domineering and strong will make me afraid, but when you put down the butcher knife, hold the carving knife, pick up the microphone, and sing affectionately, your charm still deeply attracts me."
Si Yuanzhen didn't know what she was going to say, so he could only look at her seriously and listen attentively.
However, the meaning of her words made him somewhat ecstatic.
Ye Jinwu lowered her head and continued, "If you just need a romantic encounter, then please find someone else. I'm just an ordinary woman. I can't afford to play this kind of emotional game."
She had no idea who Si Yuanzhen was.
However, from everything he showed, this man must be powerful.
She knew herself well that the reason why Cinderella and the prince lived a happy life was because Cinderella was a princess in distress and was noble in herself, but she was just a complete Cinderella from beginning to end.
Si Yuanzhen's gaze gradually deepened, as dark as an indissoluble black: "You have never been the woman I can have a romantic encounter with as long as I untie my belt, but the woman I want to spend my life with."
Everyone thinks that for men like them, wealth, status, power and women are all within easy reach, but the higher the position, the more they have to tighten their belts and not indulge in lust easily, because men are most vulnerable in bed.
His world is full of blood and killing. He dares not indulge himself, let alone try anything easily. There is no woman who is qualified to make him let down all his guard, approach and possess her.
Ye Jinwu avoided his thick gaze and did not believe his words: "Life is so long and full of too many variables, and your world is full of too many temptations. How can you be sure that I am the woman you want to spend your life with? Besides, it has been less than ten days since we met. Even if you fell in love with me at first sight, how long can this superficial enthusiasm last? More importantly, we have never been together. You don't know me, and I don't know you. What makes you say that I can spend my life with you?"
She could feel that Si Yuanzhen did have an obsession and possessiveness towards her, but she didn't think that this was love.
Although, she did not deny that Si Yuanzhen was indeed a charming man, just like the ambergris on his body, which was full of danger but still profound and charming, she would not get carried away and accept him without hesitation.
Her question was too sharp, and Si Yuanzhen, who was not good at getting along with women, was at a loss for words. He felt annoyed: "I really can't answer your question, but my intuition tells me that you are the woman I want. There will be no one else but you."
He was not good at persuading women, and the current situation was very unfavorable to him, so he was at a loss for what to do for the time being.
Ye Jinwu laughed, her smile was calm and light: "Really? People are often deceived by their intuition. I'm sorry, your answer can't convince me."
She had imagined thousands of answers, but she never expected that the answer would be so ridiculous.
It was hard to tell whether she was feeling more disappointed or relieved at this moment, but she could not escape the palpitations and complicated fate for the moment.
Si Yuanzhen's face darkened: "You don't believe me?"
For most people, intuition may be just a personal feeling without analysis and reasoning, but for people like them who hold the butcher knife and hover between life and death, it is the support of life. True perception is one of the instinctive perceptions of rapid identification, sharpness and deep insight. They are the most trustworthy people in the world. Long-term spiritual training allows them to train their intuition to be sharper than thinking and physical skills.
However, because most people's intuition has not been developed and trained, it will cause people to make illusory judgments. But it is not the intuition that is wrong, but the judgment of logical thinking.
Ye Jinwu looked at him: "How can I trust you?"
Maybe, what he said was true.
But, it was obvious that she had no way of understanding.
Si Yuanzhen was somewhat frustrated and irritable: "Can I prove it to you?"
Ye Jinwu smiled slightly: "How long will it take? A lifetime? I'm sorry I can't wait that long."
Si Yuanzhen's eyes flashed with anger: "So what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will do it even if it means going through fire and water."
Ye Jinwu raised her eyes to look at him: "I just hope you won't mess with me again in the future."
The process of rejecting Si Yuanzhen was more difficult than she had imagined. Just one sentence seemed to have exhausted all her strength.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Si Yuanzhen leaned against the wall, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The lighter clicked, and the blue flame ignited the cigarette, and blue smoke rose up.
Ye Jinwu didn't want to continue to entangle with him, so she turned her face away and left.