Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 397 - 391: Turning in the Paper Early, Affecting Others’ Mental State_3

Chapter 397: Chapter 391: Turning in the Paper Early, Affecting Others’ Mental State_3

Qin Jingchen buttoned his shirt in just a second, then turned to look at Jiang Zhe, who was still eyes closed.

It seemed he really had worn her out.

He would truly need to restrain himself in the future.

Qin Jingchen gently closed the door behind him and headed to the kitchen to prepare.

When Jiang Zhe smelled the aroma, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe and came out, her slender limbs peeking from the robe.

The collarbone revealed at the neckline was dotted with little red marks.

Qin Jingchen’s gaze locked onto those marks, recalling the satisfaction from earlier, then suddenly felt it wasn’t enough.

Jiang Zhe tightened her bathrobe and asked, "What are we eating?"

As she spoke, she realized her voice was even huskier than Qin Jingchen’s had been just now.

Had she really made any noise earlier?

Qin Jingchen smiled and handed her a cup of warm honey water, "First, take care of your throat."

Jiang Zhe saw a teasing and mischievous look in his smile, she snatched the cup and sipped little by little.

"We’re having a clear broth beef hot pot." Qin Jingchen took out fresh beef and vegetables and arranged them on the table.

The fragrance that tempted Jiang Zhe’s taste buds came from the hot pot on the table, already stewed with flavors of tomato and mushrooms.

Jiang Zhe was truly hungry, she sat down and ate quickly.

Qin Jingchen cooked the meat and picked up pieces for her.

After the meal, she sat barefoot on the sofa while Qin Jingchen rolled up his sleeves and neatly put the dishes and bowls into the dishwasher.

As he bent over, his lean muscles showed through the thin shirt, and Jiang Zhe, remembering the undulations of his body from before, felt a little dry in the throat.

Then she remembered the scar on his waist...

As if possessed, she walked over to Qin Jingchen, bent slightly, and hugged him from behind.

Qin Jingchen paused for a moment, placing his hands on her fingers wrapped around his waist, gently caressing them.

Her softness, when it appeared for him, was especially charming.

It made him willingly fall to his knees.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"Hmm?" Qin Jingchen was puzzled.

Jiang Zhe’s fingers moved to the scar on his back.

Qin Jingchen realized then that the scar he had tried to hide hadn’t escaped her eyes.

No need for explanation, both knew what the other understood.

He laughed, "It does hurt when someone cares about it."

Jiang Zhe asked, "What about now?"

"It does hurt."

Knowing he was teasing her, Jiang Zhe didn’t hold it against him and kept hugging him.

Qin Jingchen felt stirring desires he had suppressed, warning in a low voice, "Go rest on the sofa, or I’m afraid you won’t get any rest tonight."

Jiang Zhe’s voice came close to his ear, "Let’s see who’s the one who can’t rest."

Qin Jingchen turned and scooped her into his arms, lifting her up, and Jiang Zhe was placed on the countertop. Her loosely tied bathrobe opened, and the man forcefully took his chance.

...

When Jiang Zhe woke up the next day, it was already bright outside.

Her phone rang, and it was Yang Feiliu asking how she liked the beef last night and whether she wanted to keep some more.

Jiang Zhe had already forgotten the taste of the beef, but her mouth still had a strong taste of male hormones.

"It was okay," Jiang Zhe said.

"Did you catch a cold? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

It was only then Jiang Zhe remembered, she had indeed made sounds last night.

She felt embarrassed for a moment, "I’ll take medicine right away."

"Take it soon," Yang Feiliu said no more and hung up.

Jiang Zhe remembered that before Qin Jingchen left, he had treated her wounds, given her water, and reminded her to have breakfast.

She felt like she was being treated like a delicate and pampered girl.

When Jiang Zhe returned to school, it was already afternoon.

Tan Feifei asked, "Why didn’t you come to class this morning?"

"I asked the teacher to excuse Jiang Zhe from class." Xia Enci had already requested leave in advance after receiving a call from Qin Jingchen saying Jiang Zhe had something to do.

Tan Feifei could find no fault and said, "The exam scores will be released soon, so pay more attention."

Indeed, after class began, they started to distribute scores.

Tan Feifei did well; she had good grades in high school and only missed out on better universities because of a poor performance in the college entrance exam.

The basic content now was a breeze for her.

Everyone else did well too.

However, none could match Tan Feifei, who thought if she kept it up, she could easily win the special first-place scholarship, honors, and more in the future.

Until it was Jiang Zhe’s turn, someone gasped, "Jiang Zhe got full marks in all four subjects?"

"Full marks in all the basics?"

Everyone was surprised, but considering she was Jiang Zhe, it seemed to make sense.

Only Tan Feifei leaned over to glance at Jiang Zhe’s scores, which were indeed perfect.

She felt a bit bitter inside.

It seemed as if Jiang Zhe wasn’t that serious in class, and she had never seen her studying or memorizing earnestly. Those basic subjects couldn’t possibly be mastered without putting in time.