Just as Yan Qingsi finished her sentence, a car parked in front of them. The red convertible was such a show-off and the driver of the car smiled sinisterly. “Uncle, get in, we should go get a drink, it’s not every day I come to Jing City for work.”
Qin Jingzhi and Yan Qingsi were shocked. This guy was back.
Qin Jingzhi snapped back to reality and said, “It’s getting late, it was a long day of shooting, I…”
Before Qin Jingzhi was done, Yue Tingfeng said, “You’re getting old indeed, you’re tired early.”
What else could Qin Jingzhi say to that?
Qin Jingzhi felt helpless and said, “Okay, since you’re sincerely inviting me, it would be rude of me to reject you again. Qingsi, are you coming?”
Yue Tingfeng glared at Yan Qingsi. “What are you looking at? I’m not inviting you.”
Yan Qingsi wanted to hit him.
Qin Jingzhi got into the car and Yue Tingfeng sped off before he could even put on his seatbelt.
Yan Qingsi was so angry that her stomach hurt. “You think I care about your invite?”
Xiao Xu did not dare to speak. He quickly drove their old car over.
Yan Qingsi went back to the hotel and took a shower. She fell asleep without even putting on a face mask or reading the text from Jin Xuechu. Just before knocking out, she thought, ‘Was Yue Tingfeng merely planning on drinking with Qin Jingzhi tonight?’
That was impossible. That guy was full of mischief—it would never be this simple.
However, whether it was simple or not had nothing to do with her. She had nothing to do with the stuff between the uncle and his nephew.
She rolled over and slept.
…
At three in the morning, the sky was dark.
Yan Qingsi was sleeping well when she suddenly felt like she was short of breath—there was a mountain-like figure on top of her as if it was a ghost. She tried her best to move it and shout but she could not do either. It was as if she had lost her voice and the oxygen inside her was running out. Then, she woke up.
She woke up to find a person on her. It was too dark to see who it was and she freaked out. She tried to push it and lift her leg to kick it.
However, the person hugged and steadily laid on her. Her lips were stuffed with his tongue and attacked. The tongue was arrogantly hooking onto hers and it was impossible for her to run away from it. His kiss was hot and smelled of alcohol.
Yan Qingsi knew who it was. She reached for his waist and gave it a pinch.
The person who was on top of her scoffed but did not flinch. He pressed on Yan Qingsi’s lips harder while putting his hand under her pajamas.
The alcohol drove his body temperature high. Yan Qingsi felt that hand burnt wherever it touched. She felt hot and numb.
Yan Qingsi could not breathe. She tried her best to struggle under him—the harder she fought, the harder he kissed her. His breathing became heavy and she could feel that his body was changing.
Yan Qingsi could not breathe anymore. She wanted to bite him but her chin was held by him. Yan Qingsi resorted to hitting his body.
The person finally let go of her mouth. Yan Qingsi took deep breaths and said, “Yue Tingfeng, are you trying to choke me to death?”
“Keep quiet.” Yan Qingsi could feel the fire from him in the middle of the night.
“You’re drunk, get off, who let you climb onto my bed in the middle of the night?” Yan Qingsi was so angry she gritted her teeth.
“I’ll climb anyway, who allowed him to kiss you…”
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Rich Woman Yan: You still need to practice the skill of climbing the bed in the middle of the night. You can’t do it, uncle, hmph…
Just as Yan Qingsi finished her sentence, a car parked in front of them. The red convertible was such a show-off and the driver of the car smiled sinisterly. “Uncle, get in, we should go get a drink, it’s not every day I come to Jing City for work.”
Qin Jingzhi and Yan Qingsi were shocked. This guy was back.
Qin Jingzhi snapped back to reality and said, “It’s getting late, it was a long day of shooting, I…”
Before Qin Jingzhi was done, Yue Tingfeng said, “You’re getting old indeed, you’re tired early.”
What else could Qin Jingzhi say to that?
Qin Jingzhi felt helpless and said, “Okay, since you’re sincerely inviting me, it would be rude of me to reject you again. Qingsi, are you coming?”
Yue Tingfeng glared at Yan Qingsi. “What are you looking at? I’m not inviting you.”
Yan Qingsi wanted to hit him.
Qin Jingzhi got into the car and Yue Tingfeng sped off before he could even put on his seatbelt.
Yan Qingsi was so angry that her stomach hurt. “You think I care about your invite?”
Xiao Xu did not dare to speak. He quickly drove their old car over.
Yan Qingsi went back to the hotel and took a shower. She fell asleep without even putting on a face mask or reading the text from Jin Xuechu. Just before knocking out, she thought, ‘Was Yue Tingfeng merely planning on drinking with Qin Jingzhi tonight?’
That was impossible. That guy was full of mischief—it would never be this simple.
However, whether it was simple or not had nothing to do with her. She had nothing to do with the stuff between the uncle and his nephew.
She rolled over and slept.
…
At three in the morning, the sky was dark.
Yan Qingsi was sleeping well when she suddenly felt like she was short of breath—there was a mountain-like figure on top of her as if it was a ghost. She tried her best to move it and shout but she could not do either. It was as if she had lost her voice and the oxygen inside her was running out. Then, she woke up.
She woke up to find a person on her. It was too dark to see who it was and she freaked out. She tried to push it and lift her leg to kick it.
However, the person hugged and steadily laid on her. Her lips were stuffed with his tongue and attacked. The tongue was arrogantly hooking onto hers and it was impossible for her to run away from it. His kiss was hot and smelled of alcohol.
Yan Qingsi knew who it was. She reached for his waist and gave it a pinch.
The person who was on top of her scoffed but did not flinch. He pressed on Yan Qingsi’s lips harder while putting his hand under her pajamas.
The alcohol drove his body temperature high. Yan Qingsi felt that hand burnt wherever it touched. She felt hot and numb.
Yan Qingsi could not breathe. She tried her best to struggle under him—the harder she fought, the harder he kissed her. His breathing became heavy and she could feel that his body was changing.
Yan Qingsi could not breathe anymore. She wanted to bite him but her chin was held by him. Yan Qingsi resorted to hitting his body.
The person finally let go of her mouth. Yan Qingsi took deep breaths and said, “Yue Tingfeng, are you trying to choke me to death?”
“Keep quiet.” Yan Qingsi could feel the fire from him in the middle of the night.
“You’re drunk, get off, who let you climb onto my bed in the middle of the night?” Yan Qingsi was so angry she gritted her teeth.
“I’ll climb anyway, who allowed him to kiss you…”
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Rich Woman Yan: You still need to practice the skill of climbing the bed in the middle of the night. You can’t do it, uncle, hmph…
