Chapter 1296: Kiss Her Hard

When Cen Xi heard the man's harsh tone, she turned around and left.

"My hand is hurt."

Cen Xi paused slightly.

Thinking that Master Bo said that he was going north and might not see him for a while, the hardness in Cen Xi's heart inexplicably weakened a bit.

Cen Xi walked towards him.

When she was still a few steps away from him, he came over, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her forward.

Cen Xi twitched her hand and glared at him angrily, "Mr. Qiao, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yanze said nothing and just dragged her forward. Until, the two of them stayed in an empty shooting range with no one around.

Cen Xi withdrew his hand.

He had just held it quite hard, and faint red fingerprints appeared on her thin white wrist.

Cen Xi lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.

Even though they were still a few steps apart, she could clearly feel the anger emanating from him.

She didn't know what he was angry about. She didn't seem to have done anything to annoy him!

After rubbing her wrist for a while, Cen Xi raised her head and looked at the man with a cold expression, her delicate brows furrowed, "Mr. Qiao, what do you want to say to me?"

Qiao Yanze looked at Cen Xi's thin, cold and beautiful face under the moonlight. His Adam's apple moved and his eyes became darker. Without saying anything, he walked directly to Cen Xi and pushed her against a wooden stake. .

The man's cold and strong body came over, and his two slender legs pressed tightly against her body, preventing her from moving.

Cen Xi frowned and looked at him. The man lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes falling on his eye sockets, with an air of violence that could not be ignored, and his handsome outline became increasingly cold.

He stretched out his long, sharp-jointed fingers, pressed his rough fingertips to her forehead, and wiped her forehead hard.

Cen Xi felt that the skin on his forehead was about to be scratched by him.

"Mr. Qiao, are you sick? What are you doing?" Did her forehead offend him?

He didn't seem to hear her words and wiped it again and again. Cen Xi quickly understood in a daze that her forehead had been wiped by Adjutant Lu with a handkerchief before. Did he care about Adjutant Lu?

Cen Xi's eyes flashed. Did he mind whether Adjutant Lu meant that he was jealous?

"Master Qiao, you are starting to care about me..."

Before Cen Xi finished speaking, the man suddenly withdrew his hand from her forehead and looked at her with deep and unpredictable eyes.

"Yes, I care. Are you satisfied?" He pursed his lips into a cold arc, looking at her with extremely sharp and cold eyes, "You attract bees and butterflies outside and make men fascinated by you. Isn’t that what you want to achieve?”

Cen Xi was shaking a little one second, and then fell straight into the ice cellar the next second.

What does he mean?

He thinks she is attracting attention outside to make him care about her?

She came to a social event tonight, and she didn't expect him to be here at all!

What's more, even if she attracts bees and butterflies, what does it have to do with him?

Cen Xi didn't want to say anything to him anymore, so she put her hands on his shoulders, "I'm crazy that you dragged me here. Let me go..."

Before Cen Xi finished speaking, the man's big hand on her waist suddenly tightened. Every muscle line in his body tightened, trapping her like a prison. He was so tall, so hard, as indestructible as a copper wall.

The slender woman was locked in his arms, her body soft and fragrant. He looked down at her, his deep eyes like whirlpools, brewing a storm, as if he wanted to kill someone, "Cen Xi, you have offended me!"

"What did I do to offend you? I have nothing to do with you anymore. Even if I'm on a blind date, it's not your turn to take care of me... Well."

The man's lips suddenly pressed down, domineering and fierce, strong and powerful in desperation.

Being pressed down so sharply by him, Cen Xi's mind went blank for a moment, and familiar yet unfamiliar throbbing and electricity coursed through his limbs.

The man clasped one hand on her waist and pressed the back of her head with the other. His hot and moist breath lingered between her lips and nose, like a tide that seemed to melt her.

He kissed her hard and fast, and his hard teeth touched her lips and tongue, causing slight pain. Cen Xi couldn't feel any tenderness from him, only the biting and occupying like a beast.

She put her hands on his chest and pushed him hard.

But he didn't move at all, and he didn't let go of her until she was almost out of breath.

She just took a few breaths and scolded him, "You lunatic..."

His kiss fell again. He pried open her teeth, and his hot tongue went straight in, invading every corner of her lips.

After a long time, he let go of her.

Both of them were breathing heavily.

"Come back with me tonight." He put his forehead against hers.

Cen Xi's eyelashes like cattails trembled, "I won't reply."

Qiao Yanze's handsome and smooth contours tightened. He raised Cen Xi's palm-sized face and stared at her like a whirlpool with his peach blossom eyes, "I have admitted that I care, what else do you want?"

Cen Xi looked at him deeply, "I didn't think anything of it, Mr. Qiao, I work hard and live an active life not to attract your attention. I live my own life and have nothing to do with you."

Qiao Yanze's face darkened again and again, "What do you want me to do? Say I love you now, or marry you tomorrow?"

There was a hint of condensation and tension in his voice, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with her repeated rejection.

Cen Xi knew that he was the proud man of heaven. He has any kind of woman he wants, and he is willing to lower his head and come to her to ask for peace, which is the greatest concession he can make.

But, he couldn't give her what she wanted.

The two of them together are just a waste of time.

Seeing that Cen Xi didn't speak, Qiao Yanze cursed in a low voice, "You don't want to go back with me. Have you found a new goal? Seeing that the popular Adjutant Lu is fascinated by you, do you feel a sense of accomplishment? Seeing me running here begging you to go back, don’t you feel very happy?”

"Why do you think so much at such a young age?"

Cen Xi's long eyelashes trembled like injured butterfly wings. She took a deep breath, then raised her hands, hooked them around the man's neck, and smiled at him, "Yes, I have a lot on my mind, otherwise, I How do you deserve to be Sakura’s sister?”

When Qiao Yanze heard her mention Xiaoying, a hint of evil flashed in his dark eyes. He raised his hand and was about to pinch her chin when she suddenly stood on tiptoes and put her soft red lips to his ear, "Mr. Qiao, I I said I won’t let you take advantage of me again.”

Qiao Yanze was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, the slender woman had already stepped back two or three meters. There was a black pistol in her slender little hand.

Qiao Yanze frowned and touched his waist. What she was holding in her hand was indeed his gun.

"What are you doing, stealing an officer's gun? Don't you know it's illegal?"

"Then when you forced yourself to have sex with me, you didn't know that rapists are breaking the law?"

Before Qiao Yanze could say anything, Cen Xi suddenly silenced his gun, and then shot Qiao Yanze directly at his feet.