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Chapter 317 Zhan Qi Pei Helps Qiao Jing Zip Up

This time, Qiao Jing had no choice but to take a few steps back, and a chill gradually appeared between her brows and eyes.

"Wu Xirui, let me say this one last time, get out."

There was an undeniable strength in her cold voice, and her pair of phoenix eyes stared at Wu Xirui coldly.

Wu Xirui was shocked by Qiao Jing's aura, it was the first time he saw Qiao Jing angry.

Instead of being afraid, he became even more excited, and a sickness flashed in Tao Hua's eyes.

"Are you really going to fight me? Actually, I'm looking forward to seeing you fight me."

He took a few steps forward again, and when he was about to reach Qiao Jing, the door of the lounge opened again.

A slender figure walked in quickly, quickly came to Qiao Jing, and grabbed Wu Xirui's hand.

Zhan Qi Pei's face was gloomy and terrifying, like a demon that just crawled out of the abyss of hell, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, the strong sense of oppression almost distorted the surrounding space.

He grasped Wu Xirui's hand gradually, as if he wanted to crush the other's bones.

Wu Xirui frowned, and wanted to pull out his hand, but the opponent's strength made him unable to break free.

The smile on his face subsided, he dislocated his hand without hesitation, and after successfully breaking free from Zhan Qi Pei's hand, he took it back with a blank expression.

"Oh? Why are you here?"

Zhan Qi Pei put his coat on Qiao Jing's body, looking at Wu Xirui with ice-cold eyes like frost, and a cold aura permeated his body.

"Shut your mouth and get out."

When he noticed that Wu Xirui's figure had disappeared from the banquet, he felt a premonition of uneasiness in his heart.

So he left the partner who was still talking without hesitation, and began to look for the person he was thinking of.

During the period, he also ran into Lou Xinrou, but he didn't give him an extra look, and went to every lounge to look at it.

In front of the last closed lounge door, he quickly opened the door, and the scene inside caused his emotions to violently rage.

Wu Xirui shook his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "The lounge is public, what right do you have to let me out?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Qiao Jing raised her eyes to Wu Xirui, her eyes were piercingly cold.

"Wu Xirui, I gave you one last chance, in the future—"

Wu Xirui knew what Qiao Jing was going to say next, so he interrupted her in advance.

"Okay, I'll go out now, don't say anything about not looking for you, only you can cure my disease."

When Qiao Jing didn't look at him again, he didn't forget to cast a ambiguous look at Qiao Jing, giving Zhan Qi Pei a panoramic view.

Wu Xirui immediately left the lounge.

Only then did the air pressure in the lounge ease, Zhan Qi Pei's gloomy face turned back to its usual softness the moment he looked at Qiao Jing.

"Is there something wrong with the clothes?"

Qiao Jing's coat was full of masculinity, wrapping her in it, and after hearing Zhan Qi Pei's question, she froze.

She thought that Zhan Qipei would ask questions like why Wu Xirui was with her, but after hearing that the man's question was only related to herself, the chill in her eyes that hadn't had time to put it away immediately dissipated .

"Well, the zipper is broken."

She paused, although Zhan Qi Pei didn't ask, but she still explained about Wu Xirui by the way.

"This is the public rest room. I didn't lock the door. The clothes broke suddenly. Wu Xi..."

Before Qiao Jing finished speaking, she swallowed back when she met Shang Zhan Qi Pei's eyes full of trust.

I don't know when it started, they have not relied on words to gain each other's trust.

Zhan Qi Pei made Qiao Jing turn around and put the coat aside.

The woman's smooth and delicate skin was exposed to the air, and the butterfly bone had beautiful curves, and under the warm yellow light, it glowed with a seductive luster.

This made Zhan Qipei a little distracted, especially the faint fragrance exuded from the woman's body. This smell is like poppy, which is intoxicating and brings back the memories of that night.

Qiao Jing's voice suddenly came over.

"Is the zipper still up?"

Zhan Qi Pei came back to his senses, hummed quickly, suppressed the heat in his heart, and stretched out his hand to help Qiao Jing zip up.

The thread around the zipper broke inexplicably, causing the zipper to slide to the bottom, but fortunately the zipper was not damaged.

"The zipper is not broken, you can close it, let me help you."

Qiao Jing hesitated for a while, it was inconvenient for her to zip herself, and at the banquet, except for Zhan Qi Pei, it seemed that there was no one else who could help her.

"it is good."

Only then did Zhan Qipei hold Qiao Jing's zipper and began to try to pull it up.

Suddenly, she felt a numbness, and the man's calloused fingertips brushed against her back from time to time.

Although the other party touched her by accident, there was a scalding feeling on her back, and the temperature of the skin touched by the fingertips seemed to be gradually rising.

Although her back was facing Zhan Qi Pei, the presence of the man's hand was so strong that she couldn't ignore it.

Qiao Jing's temples twitched abruptly, and she asked.

"Ok?"

Zhan Qipei raised his long eyebrows, the zipper got stuck one after another, he had to pull down the zipper repeatedly, and try to pull the zipper up again.

"No, the zipper is a bit stuck."

While the man was moving, Qiao Jing felt the numbness on his back getting stronger and stronger, so he couldn't help but urge him.

"faster."

Zhan Qi Pei was also a little anxious, and put his other big hand on Qiao Jing's bare shoulder, and moved his face closer to the woman's back.

The faint scent of Qiao Jing's body filled his entire nasal cavity, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, feeling a little dry in his mouth and tongue, he forced himself out of this state, and continued to try to zip the zipper.

But he didn't know that the constant warmth from his palms and his warm breath on his back made Qiao Jing's frown even tighter.

"your hands--"

"All right."

Zhan Qipei pulled up the zipper again, and this time he pulled it to the top smoothly.

After the man leaning on the back left, Qiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then, the familiar aura from the man came again.

Zhan Qi Pei put his coat back on Qiao Jing's body, and even buttoned it up, covering him tightly.

"Although the zipper is pulled up, it will prevent it from collapsing again, so it is better to wear a jacket."

Qiao Jing hummed, didn't care, and was about to leave the lounge with Zhan Qi Pei.

She just took a step, but because she had been standing for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and she staggered as she walked forward, and she fell towards Zhan Qi Pei uncontrollably.

A plop.

Both of them fell to the ground, and when Zhan Qi Pei's back touched the ground, he made a dull sound.

Qiao Jing lay on Zhan Qi Pei's chest, and heard the man's strong heartbeat, gradually accelerating.

Worried about crushing him, she put her hands on the man's body and wanted to stand up, but Zhan Qi Pei suddenly let out a muffled groan.

It froze her movements.

(End of this chapter)