Chapter 18 The Vicious Young Lady 18

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The banquet continued in full swing, with people drinking and laughing, but in Shen Jiao's eyes, it was as if they were separated by fog and could not see clearly.

Shen Jiao overestimated the original owner's drinking capacity. The alcohol had a strong stamina, and Shen Jiao felt more and more dizzy as she sat.

Ji Yanqing was not in her seat. Ji Yanqing went out when she was still conscious and has not come back until now.

Could it be that he and Amelia Su went to have a love affair? Shen Jiao thought dazedly.

She wanted to leave here, but as soon as she stood up, her eyes blurred and she sat back down.

Why am I so dizzy...

The lights are still turning...

Shen Jiao calmed down for a while, then stood up unsteadily and prepared to go to the room to rest. When passing through the corridor, the windows seemed to be wide open for ventilation.

It was raining lightly outside, and it was carried by the wind and floated in, falling on her body with cool strands.

Shen Jiao was blown by the cold wind. Instead of waking up, her consciousness became even more blurred. She was dizzy and had no choice but to find a sofa and lie down.

By the time Shan Yao found Shen Jiao after the banquet, she had already taken a nap on her stomach.

Shen Jiao's snow-white cheeks were stained pink by the wine, like peach petals, and her usually red lips became even more delicate, as if waiting for someone to pick them.

The collar accidentally opened a little, revealing Ling Ding's collarbone and a small piece of tender white skin.

Shan Yao, who didn't expect to see this scene, suddenly felt his heart beat like a drum and called her softly, "Jiao Jiao?"

Shen Jiao didn't respond, and Shan Yao moved closer, trying to help her rest.

But as soon as he got closer, he smelled the faint aroma of wine emanating from her mouth.

Shan Yao seemed to be intoxicated by the smell of wine. His eyes dropped to Shen Jiao's full lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and he moved closer uncontrollably, wanting to taste if she was so fragrant inside... …

"What are you doing!"

Before Shan Yao could succeed, a cold and cold voice sounded in his ears, waking him up from his confused state.

Shan Yao turned around suddenly and saw Ji Yanqing with a gloomy face walking quickly towards him. He was still covered in cold water vapor and seemed to have just come in from outside the house.

Ji Yanqing didn't expect that what he saw when he found Shen Jiao was such a scene.

Lying there without any resistance, Shan Yao was about to take advantage of him.

Ji Yanqing stepped forward and punched Shan Yao hard. Shan Yao was not clear-headed yet, so he was punched hard before he could react. He was forced to take a few steps back, and bruises immediately appeared on his jaw.

Ji Yanqing suppressed the anger in his heart and bent down to pick up Qingrou Shen Jiao. Shen Jiao was so sleepy that she didn't even wake up. She lay in his arms as softly as if she were boneless.

"Where are you taking her?"

Ji Yanqing looked cold and ignored him, and was about to leave with Shen Jiao.

Shan Yao stepped forward to stop him, "Why do you take her away!"

Ji Yanqing's eyes were stern, and there was suppressed anger in his voice, "Just because I am her brother."

Shan Yao sneered, as if he heard a big joke, "Does she recognize you as my brother?"

Ji Yanqing's expression remained unchanged, "No matter what, I am her brother. And you will always be just an outsider."

Shan Yao clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

After a long while, he let go and raised the corners of his mouth, "It's too early for you to say this. It's not up to you to decide whether you are an outsider or not."

"And you will always be her brother."

No matter how dull Shan Yao was, he still noticed something was wrong. Whether it was the way Ji Yanqing looked at Shen Jiao or his possessive behavior towards Shen Jiao, they were beyond the scope of ordinary siblings.

Ji Yanqing paused, half of his face hidden in the darkness.

After a while, he seemed to chuckle slightly, with a calmness that was determined to win.

"so what?"



The rain outside was still falling non-stop, and the cold wind carried the rainwater, which dripped on the transparent glass window, and then condensed into water droplets and rolled down.

There were no lights on in the room, so it was pitch black.

Shen Jiao lay quietly on the bed, sleeping so dark that she didn't know the sky was dark.

Ji Yanqing stood in the darkness, watching all this silently.

Shan Yao's words were like hungry vultures, circling in his heart, always reminding him of the relationship between him and Shen Jiao.

How is he different from Shan Yao? The same fascination with her, the same desire to possess her.

He couldn't control the strong emotions gushing out of him, so he could only use his identity as a brother to cover his ears.

The windows in the room were closed and Shen Jiao was covered tightly. Even in her deep sleep, she felt a little stuffy, so she kicked the quilt away.

During the movement, she accidentally opened a button of her conservative pajamas, revealing her round shoulders and thin white collarbones, giving her a very seductive posture.

"Is it hot?"

Ji Yanqing stepped forward and gently stroked Shen Jiao's soft side face with his slender fingers. His face was flushed, either from the heat or from the alcohol.

Why do you have to protect him from drinking when he gets drunk so easily...

Shen Jiao didn't know when she opened her eyes, half of her face was lying on his palm, looking at him obediently.

After a while, Ji Yanqing finally spoke hoarsely, "...Jiaojiao?"

Shen Jiao said nothing and giggled at him again.

I'm drunk and haven't woken up yet.

Shen Jiao suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Ji Yanqing's cuffs with her tender white fingers, and pulled him gently.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Jiao continued to pull him.

Ji Yanqing leaned down tentatively, getting so close that he could even smell the hot aroma wafting from her mouth.

Even if Shen Jiao is drunk, she still behaves obediently. She just looks at people smiling. She looks really good when she smiles, revealing her shallow dimples and the water in her eyes, which makes people tremble.

Ji Yanqing couldn't bear to see her, so he sighed and covered her eyes.

Don't look at him like that...otherwise he won't know what he will do.

Shen Jiao was very dissatisfied with his behavior of covering her eyes, and she angrily tried to open the hand.

"bad!"

As soon as Shen Jiao removed his hand, she hit him angrily. It's just that she wasn't very strong, and hitting Ji Yanqing was like a cat scratching her.

Ji Yanqing's voice was low and seductive as he asked in Shen Jiao's ear: "...who is bad?"

"You are bad!"

"who I am?"

Shen Jiao ignored him.

"Jiaojiao, look at me, who am I?"

Shen Jiao was still angry and turned her head away, not looking at him.

Ji Yanqing came closer, with his tall nose almost touching her cheek, and whispered in her ear, "Jiaojiao... look at me."

Shen Jiao heard his low tone and thought he was sad, but he turned back without any warning.

Thin and cold lips pressed down a little on Shen Jiao's full lip flesh.

Ji Yanqing's pupils shrank, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Almost without any warning, the fiery tongue forced its way into Shen Jiao's mouth, green and unruly, sucking the tip of her tongue vigorously.

The vague and ambiguous sound of water sounded in the room. In the darkness, their lips and teeth entangled, and they kissed until their breath was messed up and the tips of their tongues were numb.

Ji Yanqing held her in his arms, moving urgently and kissing her hard, biting her lips like a wild beast.

Shen Jiao couldn't bear it anymore, with tears in her eyes, she turned her head and wanted to hide, but in the end, she was chased and kissed on the lips.

Her lips were sore, and glistening saliva flowed from her lips. She was also licked and sucked carefully on her chin.

Shen Jiao was not very sober to begin with, and now she didn't know anything at all.

The rain outside was getting heavier, and the raindrops hit the window as fiercely as his heartbeat.

Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao...

Ji Yanqing hugged her tightly, his eyes full of greed.