Chapter 11 - Emotional Warming
"Hot." As if his blood was boiling, Jian Qingyan was shy and excited. Her snow-white body had a faint blush on it, but her arm firmly wrapped around the man's neck without letting go. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a graceful butterfly.
She wanted to curl up, but how could a man give her a chance?
"Good girl, it won't be hot anymore." The man smiled flirtatiously as he kissed her on her lips. It was as if she was the most delicious cake in the world, devout and precious.
The newly-emerged Jian Qingyan was not his match. Not long later, she surrendered and the man's scheme succeeded, as she once again covered it with a layer of regret.
"Who's your most important man?" His evil threat.
"Xiu, Xiu …" How could Jian Qingyan still be rational? Her body twisted like a snake as she cried, but strangely, her actions were to the man's liking. The domineering, sharp, and yet strangely arrogant and spoiled looking man gave a light chuckle.
Jian Qingyan's body was weak, so one time was the limit, but the man was as excited as if she had eaten chicken blood. After begging for mercy, Jian Qingyan also gave up on the idea.
"Qin Xiu." A hoarse and furious voice resounded in Patriarch Qin's bedroom early in the morning.
With a "plop," his heavy body came into close contact with the floor. There was no doubt that this was indeed the sound of the Qin family's mighty and domineering Sect Leader being kicked off the bed.
As for the main culprit, Jian Qingyan, who covered her entire body with a blanket but could still see the traces of green and purple passion on her shoulder, was looking down at him from above with a cold frown.
Don't underestimate the power of a little white rabbit. Even if they were forced into a corner, they would still kick people.
Qin Xiu would usually wake up angry in the morning, as long as he raised his eyebrows he would be able to scare others to the point of trembling in fear, but he subconsciously knew that this was his own wife, thus after staring blankly for a while, his pitch black abyss like eyes did not even open, in the next moment he crawled onto the bed with his hands and knees, and took the opportunity to hug the restless little lady on the bed.
"Be good and sleep a bit more." It was already misty when he slept last night.
Sleep?
Caught off guard, Jian Qingyan who was thrown onto the bed was stunned. After staring for a while, her white and tender palm mercilessly slapped towards him.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep. Don't even think about sleeping in my bed for half a month." After arrogantly finishing his words, Jian Qingyan struggled to get up and put on his clothes.
If she remembered correctly, the first section was designed by the dean of the department, who was known to have mercilessly torn up countless graduates of Senior Brothers and Sisters. If she was late, she would definitely die.
Qin Xiu, who had been woken up by a slap, regained his clarity of mind. However, the woman on the tip of his heart had already turned around and left, leaving him with a dejected back view.
Something seemed to have happened? Hmm, hustle and bustle in the afternoon!
Thinking of the sweet taste of yesterday, Qin Xiu despicably licked his lips.
However, Jian Qingyan naively did not know what the man thought.
When she went downstairs, the butler had already prepared a variety of dishes. She randomly picked up a few dishes and got on the car without stopping. When she finally climbed to the classroom panting, Heaven's Blessing just happened to step in with her.
Zhao Chulan had already taken her place.
"Qingyan, what happened to you yesterday?" Seeing her best friend lying dead on the table like a dead pig, Zhao Chulan was confused.
Jian Qingyan blushed, what happened yesterday? How could she, who was naturally thin-skinned, have the nerve to say that out loud?
"I have a boyfriend. I'll show him to you when I get the chance." Thinking about it, Jian Qingyan quietly opened his mouth.
"Really?" 's eyes lit up. She had always been brooding over her brother's betrayal. Now that Qingyan was able to find her own happiness, as her close friend, she was sincerely happy.
"Are they reliable?" She then asked curiously. She had never seen Qingyan in contact with other men before.
"It should be. You know him as well, just that …"
"The last row of girls in white." As Jian Qingyan said this, she suddenly heard an ice-cold voice.
An ominous premonition arose in her heart. She and Zhao Chulan raised their heads in a daze, just happening to meet a pair of sharp eyes.
It was unknown when the gazes of everyone in the class had gathered over, some were schadenfreude, some were worried, and some were rejoicing. Jian Qingyan swallowed her saliva, and instantly stood up.
Her knees hit the table with such force that she grimaced in pain.
"Tell me what is the provincial way." asked the Queen of the Board, raising her unkind chin.
He was already so fierce when school just started.
The students burst into an uproar. At the same time, the sound of flipping books sounded.
In the morning, Jian Qingyan didn't bring a textbook with him as she looked at Zhao Chulan. That fellow brought the wrong textbook with him again.
She was dead.
He summoned his courage and lifted his head, preparing to meet the gaze of the Hanging Queen. A textbook appeared out of thin air, and the noun 'province' was even thicker with a highlighter.
"In the Gothic period, the Romanesque sense of fitness was developed and emphasized, influenced by the Gothic style of architecture …" Jian Qingyan's eyes lit up as she read from the corner of her eyes.
But at least he had escaped this calamity. The instructor was too dissatisfied that he had let her sit down, causing Jian Qingyan to heave a sigh of relief. At the same time, she revealed a grateful smile towards the bright and beautiful girl in front of him.
The entire school's goddess, even though she was in the same class as Jian Qingyan, normally she and him were just acquaintances who nodded their heads. Now that they had unexpectedly come to save her, she was surprised and pleasantly surprised.
He was thinking in his heart, but what made Jian Qingyan even more happy was that he actually saw her at the cafeteria at noon.
Ling Manning was completely not as aloof as in the rumors. In a short moment, the three of them had played together, and she cupped her chin with both hands as she smiled at Jian Qingyan: "Qingyan is really pretty."
No wonder the person at home couldn't forget about it after the ceremony. A handkerchief was usually hidden for her to see.
"Of course not." Jian Qingyan blushed, her fair skin was also flushed.
The opposing Ling Manning was of course even more stunning, and a trick immediately bloomed in her heart, "Is Qingyan busy tonight? Do you want to work part-time with me? It's been over fifty hours. "
Jian Qingyan's eyes lit up.
Even though she was with Qin Xiu, Jian Qingyan had never thought of spending money with a man, so part-time was still the main source of her life!
And fifty yuan an hour was simply too much. To her, part-time work was like a pie that fell from the sky. Not only would she have enough money to live on, she would even be able to settle the school fees!
"Go, I'll go!" Without even thinking about it, Jian Qingyan agreed. It was just that how could it be so easy to earn money …