hot……
Wen Qiao felt like he was about to be evaporated by a wave of heat.
The red hairband covered her eyes, and her eyes were completely dark. She subconsciously wanted to raise her hands to tear off the restraints covering her eyes, but her fingertips moved slightly, and they interlocked with each other possessively. Suppressed her struggle.
The tide of love was rolling, and Wen Qiao's heart palpitated, and he asked nervously: "You, who are you?"
The person above her like a mountain did not respond at all.
But the five fingers holding her wrist tightened hard, and the visibly bulging veins on the back of his hand revealed his restraint and his urge to plunder wildly.
She panicked and wanted to call for help, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice turned into a broken moan.
But at such a close distance, Wen Qiao could feel the heat on his body that was as hot as volcanic rock.
"Jin...Jin Pingzhou?"
Her probing sound made the man's eyes darken, and he was surrounded by dangerous anger.
Suddenly, the kiss fell overwhelmingly, gradually becoming forceful and out of control.
She seemed to be riding a wave of desire that didn't stop throughout the night.
*
The winter in Haishi is very wet and cold, and it has been raining continuously for a week.
Wen Qiao got out of the taxi, held an umbrella, and rushed into the Chang'an Club in a hurry.
Jin Pingzhou's birthday party was very lively tonight. Maybe there were still people who hadn't arrived. The door of the box was ajar, leaving a gap. What Wen Qiao saw through the narrow gap was a scene of drunkenness and wealth. of extravagance.
Wen Qiao was about to push the door open when he saw Jin Pingzhou lazily leaning on the sofa, lighting a cigarette and chatting casually with his friends around him.
Just in time, the topic turned to her.
"Master Jin, what's going on with your girlfriend? She's late for such an important day."
In their circle, there is actually very little use of the term 'girlfriend'.
The women around them basically change every now and then, and sometimes it's not strange to have several around them at the same time.
Everyone tacitly agreed, but everyone seemed to think that Wen Qiao would be an exception to Jin Pingzhou.
After all, she looks so much like Song Chuyin and has been with Jin Pingzhou for so many years.
Listening to the recent rumors in the circle, someone couldn't help but test: "Master Jin, I heard that you and Wen Qiao are about to have a good relationship, is it true?"
Hearing this, Wen Qiao felt quite moved.
It has been six years since she met Jin Pingzhou during her sophomore year.
She waited expectantly for his answer.
But Jin Pingzhou casually blew out a puff of smoke and said mockingly: "Oh, I'm tired of it a long time ago. My life is so long. I'm not crazy to marry a woman who is tired of it."
"I don't know what my family is worried about. I want to get married, but Mrs. Jin can't be her."
In their circle, most people are married, and the woman who can become Mrs. Jin must have a family background that matches that of the Jin family.
Wen Qiao froze at the door with stiff steps.
Jin Pingzhou's words were like thunder, exploding from her ears.
Wen Qiao closed his eyes, barely suppressed the turmoil in his heart, pushed open the door and walked in. Facing the various eyes, he walked directly in the direction of Jin Pingzhou.
The moment their eyes met, Jin Pingzhou's eyes were still indifferent and disdainful, and he didn't care whether Wen Qiao heard what he just said.
Wen Qiao didn't seem to hear what he said. She didn't forget the purpose of coming here today. She didn't even have time to get angry. Instead, she couldn't wait to ask him, "You promised me that time that you would go see me today." My grandma, I waited for you in the hospital all day, but you didn’t even..."
"Wen Qiao." Jin Pingzhou's eyes flashed with disgust, "You have been with me for so many years, but you still haven't made any progress. Today is my birthday, and you let me see a dying person on such a happy day. Are you fucking unlucky?"
She felt cold all over and looked at him motionless.
She was tired of hearing him say that he never wanted to marry her.
He despises the grandmother who loves her the most and is a fatal misfortune.
She doesn't know when, but the man in her memory who saved her from dire straits slowly turned into someone completely unfamiliar to her.
"Grandma's condition is getting worse and worse. She has always wanted to see her..."
Meet the man she said had saved her, helped her, and treated her well.
Before Wen Qiao finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Jin Pingzhou, "Wen Qiao, are you finished? Don't spoil the fun."
Wen Qiao wanted to deceive herself again. She reached for his wine glass and said, "You drink too much, which is not good for your health. You..."
Jin Pingzhou raised his hand suddenly, and the wine glass hit the ground and broke into pieces!
This huge movement caused a complete silence in the box. Jin Pingzhou got angry and everyone held their breath, not even daring to take a breath.
Wen Qiao's mind went blank. The hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and his nails dug into his flesh and broke, but his face remained calm.
"Have we had any misunderstandings recently?"
Jin Pingzhou only felt that the woman tonight was particularly difficult to deal with. He was a little upset. What he had buried in his heart for a long time finally blurted out: "You look like her, but you are never her. It took me so many years to find that I I still can’t give you any love at all.”
"After all these years, you may also have doubts about why I don't touch you. It's not because I don't want to touch you, but because I don't want to."
Wen Qiao's eyes were red and she looked at his lips opening and closing dully.
Until this day, Wen Qiao didn't know that Jin Pingzhou had a first love, Bai Yueguang, whom he loved to the core, and she... was just a ridiculous substitute.
What's even more ridiculous is that everyone has known about it for a long time, but she was the last to know.
But why did he say that he didn't even want to touch her?
That night, wasn't he Jin Pingzhou who was passionately involved with her?
Her self-esteem was crushed into dust. Wen Qiao didn't want to humiliate herself anymore and brought those old things to the table in front of so many people. She suppressed the bitterness in her heart and turned around with a big stride.
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, and I won't do it again."
Watching her leave, there was a burst of comments behind her, as if they were laughing.
"Hey, Mr. Jin, you can say such cruel things. She looks really angry. Why don't you comfort her?"
"Why are you coaxing?" Jin Pingzhou did drink too much tonight, his body was dull, and his emotions were out of control for a long time. He pressed his temples heavily and said nonchalantly: "She will come back."
Jin Pingzhou is a proud man, powerful, powerful, and good-looking. Over the years, there have been many women who have stalked him, and Wen Qiao... is just one of them.
She will look back.
Jin Pingzhou closed his eyes and thought irritably in his heart.
