Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 396 - 391: Turning in the Paper Early, Affecting Others’ Mental State_2

Chapter 396: Chapter 391: Turning in the Paper Early, Affecting Others’ Mental State_2

"Then check it out."

"It’s been checked." Jiang Zhe said.

Professor Tan: "..."

Jiang Zhe left impatiently and returned to the siheyuan.

Today, Qin Jingchen had said he would come over for dinner.

It just so happened that Yang Feiliu mentioned having someone send over freshly slaughtered Angus beef, the top-notch beef shoulder was best enjoyed thinly sliced in a clear soup hotpot.

When Jiang Zhe got back, she picked up the beef, casually opened the door, put away the beef, and was already sweating profusely.

She was taking off her clothes as she headed to her own room, and just as she was opening her door, Qin Jingchen emerged from the bathroom, wearing a towel.

His lean and powerful abdominal and pectoral muscles were especially pronounced, with droplets of water raining down his perfectly sculpted muscles into the Adonis belt.

As for Jiang Zhe... she had just tossed the clothes she had taken off into the dirty laundry basket.

Only the backpack she was holding could provide some cover.

But the effect of the backpack’s cover was obviously worse than no cover at all, the vaguely seen curves were a silent seduction.

The dark shade in Qin Jingchen’s eyes nearly set his black pupils ablaze with red.

His voice was hoarse, "Sorry, the water pipe in the next room has some problems, I used your room."

He hadn’t expected Jiang Zhe to come back so much earlier.

Jiang Zhe shook her head: "It’s fine."

"I’ll go back to my room and change." Qin Jingchen passed by Jiang Zhe, and she stepped aside to let him through.

However, their skin inevitably touched.

A massive wave of passion needed only the smallest spark to ignite.

Qin Jingchen grabbed Jiang Zhe’s hand, pulling her into his embrace.

Jiang Zhe’s eyes narrowed slightly, beginning to struggle, but the man’s strength and combat skills overwhelmingly defeated her.

As Jiang Zhe was pushed against the door, tightly pressed by him with no room to breathe, she stood on tiptoes, unwilling to show weakness, and kissed Qin Jingchen’s lips forcefully.

Once passion was unleashed, there was no escape.

It was unclear whether Jiang Zhe had bitten Qin Jingchen or if the man had bitten her in punishment, but the raging flames engulfed them both in an inextinguishable fire.

Jiang Zhe’s previously relaxed hands now tightly clung to Qin Jingchen’s shoulders.

The man realized that his overwhelming surge of passion might hurt her.

The urgency in his emotions slowed, and so did his actions.

The turbulent current was hidden beneath the surface, appearing as a gently flowing creek.

Only when Jiang Zhe had fully adapted did the huge, turbulent waves roll toward her again, pushing her to the depths of the sea, then to the shallow beach, bringing her to the brink, making her forget to breathe.

In the last moment, Qin Jingchen gave her a breath, and Jiang Zhe suddenly opened her eyes wide, regaining her breath.

In her beautiful fox-like eyes, forced to brim with moisture, she shed the rare coolness and firmness, like a fog-drenched hook, snagging Qin Jingchen’s heart, pulling it in closer, bit by bit.

The heat on Jiang Zhe’s face took a long time to subside.

Qin Jingchen’s voice sounded beside her ear: "Dinner’s been ordered, get up and eat something."

"You eat, I’ll sleep a bit." Jiang Zhe felt quite tired, although she hadn’t done much.

How could it be more exhausting than killing someone?

The man’s soft laughter rang out, indulging her whims. It was rare for her to be like this, and he cherished it immensely.

Jiang Zhe turned her back to him and closed her eyes.

The man’s breathing was right behind her ear, scorchingly burning her ear.

His body molded to the contours of her curves...

Jiang Zhe couldn’t sleep, turned back and took a swing at him, but Qin Jingchen caught her fist accurately, and she ended up nestled in his embrace.

"If you can’t sleep, will you keep me company again?"

The insatiable sound of the man’s voice filled the air.

So, by the time Jiang Zhe was genuinely hungry, the sky outside had already darkened, the surrounding streetlights aglow.

It was almost six or seven hours since she had come back from her exam.

"I’ll go cook something." Qin Jingchen said as he got up.

Jiang Zhe acted as if she hadn’t heard.

Qin Jingchen turned on a bedside reading lamp, and Jiang Zhe half-squinted as she watched him.

She suddenly noticed there was also a rose tattoo on the area of his lower back.

The main branch of the rose was a scar left by a wound.

A new scar.

Calculating the timing and the location...

Jiang Zhe already understood. It was after Qin Jingchen had just learned that the wound on her waist was inflicted by Qin Kuo using his hand, leaving a scar.

He had personally inflicted the same wound on himself, as a way to atone for the pain she had suffered.

That’s why when Jiang Zhe went to his apartment to find him last time, she found his face so pale.

And that’s why when she performed surgery on him, his body was weaker than she had anticipated.