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Chapter 233 Did You Let Bian Jichen Kiss You?

After the doctor left.

Bian Jichen dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant alcohol again, and applied it to the scraped skin on her knees to disinfect her wounds.

Neither of them spoke.

Since the doctor came in, all the lights in the room were turned on at once.

The lights illuminate every corner of the room.

The bright light made the ambiguous atmosphere in the darkness disappear all of a sudden.

Some things can only happen at night, in the dark.

When both of you can't see your face clearly, your skin is touching, your breathing is intertwined, in such an ambiguous atmosphere, such a confusion, desire and dopamine will be secreted, and only then will your fingers penetrate your hair and touch your hair. Only when the fragrance of the fragrance is buried in the side of your neck, kiss all the way from the neck to the corner of the mouth, asking for a deep kiss from you.

But now the suddenly bright vision will only make him realize how uncontrollable and unrestrained he was just now.

It will only make him realize repeatedly how excessive and ridiculous he has done.

Jiang Chacha lowered her eyes to watch him disinfect her wound.

She didn't even dare to look at him.

Since the kiss was interrupted just now and the doctor came in, she didn't dare to cast her eyes on him during this period of time.

So, she is now looking at his hands when they are disinfecting.

Hands are so pretty...

She meditated in her heart, trying to distract herself by reading pictures.

And then she soon discovers...

Bian Jichen was half kneeling in front of him at this time, disinfecting her with his eyes downcast.

This is actually a bit like taking out a ring to propose to someone.

But now that he is so half-kneeling, it will only bring out his loyalty, as if he is surrounded by a strong sense of fate, and that kind of atmosphere makes him very much like the male protagonist Bai Yueguang in the novel.

None of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took.

"All right."

Suddenly, before she had time to look away, he raised his eyes, and without any preparation, she looked into his quiet and dark eyes.

That gaze was too clear.

So much so that it reminded her of his madness in the dark, which is completely opposite to the restraint at this time...

In the dim light, when he kissed her, his tender and lustful eyes...

As cold as he looks, his fingers are hot in the dark.

Jiang Chacha hurriedly looked away as if she had been scalded.

Her current brain is completely nonsensical, she doesn't know what to say, she can only hold her hands tightly, nod and say thank you, thank you...

He hummed lightly.

His expression was flat, as calm as if the man who frantically kissed her in the dark just now was not him.

As if nothing happened, he stood up, lowered his eyes, and threw the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can next to him.

Taking this opportunity, Jiang Chacha also forgot about her injured foot, she stood up with a whoosh, said hastily, "I'm leaving first", then opened the door, and ran out in embarrassment.

Looking at the door she was too scared to close.

Bian Jichen's eyes were dim, and he tightened the disinfectant alcohol left by the doctor and put it back on the table.

After closing the door, he sat back on the single soft leather sofa that Jiang Chacha had been sitting on just now.

Her warm body temperature still remained under the cushion, and the faint fragrance of her body was still floating in the air.

That nerve was always tensed, and it made my head ache.

Smelling the cold residual fragrance, Bian Jichen closed his eyes, and pinched the center of his brows with his hands restrainedly.

What is he doing.

Jiang Chacha is limping, walking a bit like a zombie bouncing back to their room.

Lin Xiaoxiao and the others were wondering why she was so active in tonight's treasure hunt, why she didn't come to gather to judge the winner just now, when they saw her walking in with a swollen trotter and dull eyes.

An Liuli was the first to notice something was wrong, she came over to support her, and frowned slightly, "Vice President, you... fell off the mountain?"

Lin Xiaoxiao watched it for a while, and finally realized, "Oh my god!! Vice President! You're lame!!"

"The first goddess of Shengying turned into a cripple!!"

Her eyes widened in horror.

Jiang Chacha was silent, she covered her mouth and coughed, "...it doesn't sound so ugly to be a cripple."

Lin Xiaoxiao thought about it for a while, and decided to use an elegant wording.

Jiang Chacha found her annoying, so she waved her away.

She covered her lips with her hand, especially when she was talking.

Because she didn't want them to see her red and swollen mouth! ! !
Up to now, her head is in a daze, and she doesn't know what to do.

It's impossible for her to calm down, okay!
That... that's... Bian Jichen! !

He kissed her! ! ! ! !
Jiang Chacha sat back on her bed, her eyes were still dull, as long as she closed her eyes now, her eyes would be filled with the scene of him kissing her.

She couldn't calm down at all!
Thinking of those details, she was so embarrassed that she scratched the ground with her toes.

She sat on the bed and wailed, and then covered her red and hot face with her hands.

The other two looked at her strangely, not knowing what happened to her.

It's over. It's over.

Definitely going to have insomnia at night.

Jiang Chacha had no expression on her face, and frantically patted her face with her hands, using physical methods to calm herself down.

correct!play cell phone!

You won’t think about these messy things when you watch videos on your mobile phone!
Correct!
Jiang Chacha picked up the phone that had just been connected to the data cable.

She wandered outside for so long. Although she brought a power bank, she met three men and had too many things to do, so she didn't use her power bank to charge her phone, so when she came back, there was not much battery left.

As soon as she got back to her room, she quickly charged her phone.

She turned on the screen and found that she had not responded to many messages tonight.

in……

Jiang Chacha's finger that slid the screen stopped.

Among them, one was stopped by Wen Huai.

Wen Huai stopped?
Now thinking of this person's face, she felt as if she had just swallowed a mouthful of shit.

She didn't forget his various behaviors tonight.

Although he did help her arrogantly and viciously...

But he's just too dastardly.

It didn't stop her from hating him at all.

Jiang Chacha had no expression on her face, and turned off the screen directly, trying to pretend that she didn't see the news and ignore it.

After thinking for a few seconds.

She turns the phone back on.

Forget it, let's see what he posted.

She clicked on the message.

[Your bag is here, come to 307 to get it. ]
"..."

Jiang Chacha was silent, and finally remembered her canvas bag by the Daming Lake.

Although I really don't want to see him, there is nothing important in the bag.

But she is so picky, she will not throw away these things!
After eating a rice ball to fill his stomach, Jiang Chacha limped on the elevator and went to find him on the third floor.

Her complexion was not very good, so before she went to his room, she knocked on the door very irritable.

It's like coming to collect debts.

Not long after, Wen Huaizhi came to open the door.

His black hair is half-wet, and his tall and dignified body is wearing a black bathrobe. The belt around his waist is loosely tied, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his chest, revealing the area underneath, but he is wearing a pair of elegant glasses , The eyes under the lens are also gently closed slightly.

Jiang Chacha frowned.

His character is really unpredictable.

When he was clearly on the mountain, he was sinister and indifferent, but now, he put on the noble skin of a saint, still showing a warm and charming smile, making people fall into his affectionate eyes willingly.

She frowned even more.

She looked again into the room behind him.

The first thing you can see is a bright living room.

The room between him and Bian Jichen was as cold as if they were sexually frigid.The house was as clean as hell, as if he had just moved in, and he couldn't see any of his personal belongings at all.

but……

Jiang Chacha felt that something was wrong no matter how she looked at the environment.

It seems that something is missing.

Moreover, the room seemed to have been tidied deliberately.

There was a strange feeling floating in her heart, which was faint and quickly ignored by her.

She looked at him coldly, more alienated and indifferent than usual, like a hedgehog that stabs his hands when touched.

She stretched out her hand and said in a calm voice, "My canvas bag."

The light at the door was off, and the light was rather dim.

Coupled with his tall stature, he blocked half of the lights behind him.

He leaned gracefully at the door, like a blue-blooded nobleman in Europe, with glasses on his face, there was an elegant scent of books, gentle and precious, and a half-adulterated smile in his eyes.

He looked at her with a smile, and said softly: "Sorry, I was the one who was rude tonight."

"Vice President, can you forgive me once?"

He spoke in a gentle manner, with calm and sincere eyes, so that she couldn't tell whether what he said was true or not for a moment.

fake.

Jiang Chacha clenched her hands tightly, letting her nails sink into her palm.

Fake, don't believe him.

He is like a fickle and seductive night demon, he cannot believe every word he says from beginning to end.

Wen Huaizhi still looked at her tenderly.

His words seem to be false.

Perhaps when he deceived others, he deceived himself and moved himself.

He stood there unattainable, smiling, and set his eyes on her, looking at her.

However, in the next second, the smile on his face quickly cooled down.

He saw her red and swollen lips like freshly picked rose petals under the dim light.

In the darkness, his gentle face instantly darkened.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, with a sternness that even he didn't know why.

His hoarse and frighteningly gentle voice came from the corridor.

He looked down at her from high above, his eyes were deep and gloomy to a terrifying point.

He narrowed his eyes fiercely, and his voice made her tremble.

"Did you let Bian Jichen kiss you?"

(End of this chapter)