Chapter 218 Happy birthday, Mr. Qin Although the corridor was isolated from the noise in the private room, it was still noisy. The two people looked at each other from a few meters apart. Shen Manzhi finally stepped forward and was about to get close to him, with bright eyebrows and asked, "Is your birthday today?" Qin Yanfeng didn't reply, he just lowered his eyes and looked at the silver chain at her collarbone. The pendant hanging down to her chest was a pink diamond ring. His expression darkened a little, and he looked at her slightly damp hair, raised his hand and touched her face, and said in a light voice, "Why is it raining?" Even though he is gentle, he is still cold. Shen Manzhi didn't hide and met his gaze, "I rushed here as soon as I got off the plane. I didn't know it was raining here." He retracted his hand, put out the cigarette, and avoided the side of her forehead, "Why are you so anxious to come back?" It's not a question, it's a statement. It's sixteen days and half a month away from the new city.
Qin Yanfeng contacted her many times in the first few days, but there was no response every time. It was she who asked him to wait, and it was she who did not go back to find him. It's normal to be angry. Shen Manzhi's eyes were a little flirtatious, "I'll see you when I come back." He was indifferent and unmoved. He stood up straight and moved a little away from her, "Have you eaten yet?" She asked, "Is it your birthday today?" "Ah." "Go in and cut the cake." Shen Manzhi said that he was going to the private room where Zhou Mi had just appeared. Qin Yanfeng took her wrist and said, "No, it's too noisy. I'll take you back." She looked back with a faint smile, "Where are you going back to?" Deliberately teasing. Qin Yanfeng's Adam's apple rolled and he lowered his eyes without saying a word. The black Bentley has a very light smell of pine wood perfume. Raindrops dripped on the car window, and then condensed and slid down, causing a small layer of water to splash. Shen Manzhi took the brand new towel Qin Yanfeng gave her and put it on her head, wiped it casually along the ends of her hair, and played with her long, slightly curly hair, revealing her beautiful face. Qin Yanfeng closed his umbrella and sat in. He watched Shen Manzhi shake her head, and then looked at her long hair that was no different from the one she had wiped. She was silent for two seconds. When Shen Manzhi threw away the towel, Qin Yanfeng reached out to stop her. She turned her head and was led over. Slender and strong hands were placed on both sides of her head through the towel and slowly wiped, and the distance between the two was very close. The sound of raindrops added a bit of ambiguity. She raised her eyes and saw the silent and cold look in the man's eyes, with only a faint hint of tenderness.
Being angry is nice to her. Shen Manzhi smiled brightly, raised his right hand above his head, the silver chain in his hand slipped from his palm, and the bright red rose appeared in front of the two of them like magic. "Happy birthday, Mr. Qin." Qin Yanfeng was stunned for a moment. Behind the beautiful red rose was her bright and sultry smile. Even though he had just smoked a cigarette, he suddenly wanted to pull her over for a kiss, to see her frowning, breathless, and irresistibly begging him for mercy. With his Adam's apple rolling, he took the rose as if nothing had happened, "Thank you..." The last sound was stuck in the throat. His eyes were dull. A silver chain with a rose heart is wrapped around a men's ring. "Why did you leave the ring at Asifa's place?" His other hand was still on Shen Manzhi's head, as if stroking it. When he looked up, he saw Shen Manzhi's pretentious questioning tone, and his bright smile, which touched his heart. Before he left, he did put the ring in the package for Asifa. If Shen Manzhi could get it, it meant that she had gone back. The air in late summer is still hot and humid. The car windows are blocked by the rain, and the breath is entangled, and the body gradually becomes hot. Qin Yanfeng looked at her smiling eyes, and the hand holding the back of her head suddenly pressed her closer. He gently pinched her chin and lifted it up. He tilted his head to avoid the vital part and kissed her on the alluring porcelain white lips. At the neck. It was as gentle and intimate as licking, like every skin kiss before, full of patience and greed. It was almost a faint trembling sound after a racing heart. Qin Yanfeng sighed in a low voice next to her ear. "Shen Manzhi, you are really..." You know how to seduce me. Then he heard two soft laughs. Shen Manzhi pressed his shoulder and neck, breathing on the side of his neck. The tip of his nose seemed to be rubbing against his Adam's apple, and he said confusedly, "What?" When she received no response, she wrapped her hands around his neck, raised her head and eyes, and chuckled. Her lazy voice was full of desire and flirtation, "Are you planning to throw me away too?" I can't tell whether he is revealing his true feelings after being confused and infatuated, or whether he is pretending to be a lover. After all, she knows how to seduce people's hearts soberly and without any desire. Qin Yanfeng's lowered eyes were hard to distinguish, but his slightly pursed lips revealed that he was not in a calm mood. The hand around the soft waist couldn't help but tighten a little, and before he could think about it, his shoulders felt heavy. Shen Manzhi's head rested on the crook of his neck and his body instantly softened. He tilted his head and touched the side of the woman's face, and then felt the woman's rising body temperature, and realized that she must have a fever. So he got out of the trap of her charm and finally regained consciousness.
I was almost fooled into thinking she really cared. Finally returned to Blue Bay. Qin Yanfeng carried her back to the bed in the master bedroom and was about to change her half-wet clothes. As soon as she rolled up her skirt, she was held down by a pair of hands. Shen Manzhi was shaken dizzy when she was carried upstairs. She was confused and couldn't tell where she was. She realized that someone was about to take off her clothes, so she struggled to sit up. When she saw the person in front of her clearly, she smiled again, "Are you so anxious?" Perhaps it was because of her fever, but her slightly red face was a little lustful, and her voice softly brushed Qin Yanfeng's eardrums. He retracted his hand, stood up and took a silk nightgown from the closet, "Your clothes are very wet." Not even willing to explain clearly why. Shen Manzhi's eyebrows arched as he obediently took the clothes and prepared to change them himself. With the hem of her skirt rolled up halfway, she raised her eyes and looked at the person beside the bed, "?" Qin Yanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked away from her legs, and looked at her calmly. "..." The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds. Shen Manzhi lifted the quilt in front of him, turned his back, took off the sticky long skirt, wrapped it in a tube top and threw it to the end of the bed. Since his back was not covered, the quilt slipped off, leaving him almost completely exposed. His skin was like snow. The beautiful butterfly bones are exposed on the back as the arms are extended. After Qin Yanfeng waited for her to change, he adjusted the temperature of the room, took out a thermometer to measure the temperature, and then found antipyretic medicine and poured water for her to take. The whole process was careful and gentle, but always silent. When she lay down in a daze, she turned off the light and left the room, seemingly taking the skirt she had thrown at the end of the bed. When I woke up from the dream, I broke into a cold sweat. When I opened my eyes, I slowly saw clearly that this was Qin Yanfeng's room. After sleeping for an hour, the soreness subsided a lot. Shen Manzhi raised his hand to cover his forehead, closed his eyes and breathed steadily, thinking about Qin Yanfeng's every move tonight. Are you angry with her? But he was reluctant to really ignore her. Thinking of this, she slightly curled her lips. In fact, she wanted to go back to him as soon as possible after settling the matter, but... It's just that she didn't expect that she would be trapped in the basement by the other party that night. The young man, full of hatred and despair, stabbed her with the blade. The monster, which had been seduced by the smell of blood in the air, was eager to try. When the tip of the knife was half an inch down, she suddenly broke free from the restraints of the two people behind her and supported herself on the ground. In an instant, he tripped the young man with a sweep of his leg. The dagger in his short boots slipped out from his hand, and he subdued the man who was rushing forward with a swift movement. So the light of swords and shadows became the home of monsters. Si Ji arrived just in time and took control of the situation when she was halfway through the kill. Then there is "thinking about the past".
After all, once the bloodthirsty monster in the heart is released, the strong sense of excitement and killing cannot be stopped at all. Addiction is very scary. Once dominated by such emotions, one will eventually become a demon. Most people like to have a good time afterwards, and they have to do something to vent, in order to gradually subside the spiritual will that is about to be destroyed. And Shen Manzhi's way of venting his anger was to pull out the monster in his heart and beat him up. Only with a clear consciousness and another hearty duel can the violence in his heart slowly subside. Every time in the past, it was Si Ji who accompanied him. Including the rainy night when she became famous after a fight in the underground boxing gym of Boss Huazhi, it was Si Dai who personally came to find her and raised her well. This happens again and again. This time it was because her condition made it difficult for her to make it to the capital, so she simply stayed in Xincheng. The Linjiang team that came with her became a helper in suppressing the monster in her heart. She did not dare to say anything, and she only dared to complain with her companions afterwards. . Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added. She had a rare moment of clarity, while she was indulging in violent pleasure and urgently needed a solution, while at the same time she was entangled in certain things and her thoughts were dizzy. After she finally suppressed the monster in her heart, she remembered what she wanted to do. Want to see that person. Si Ji and his men had explicitly forbidden anyone to go out during this period, but when she was rarely awake, she still went to Asifa's pasture in the border area and brought back Ashun. This was already a week after the time she and Qin Yanfeng agreed on. She was not surprised that she didn't see that person. She just... just wanted to confirm. While Asifa held Ashun in her arms, she told her everything about her days with Qin Yanfeng, so much so that she didn't even notice her slightly curved eyebrows. She also talked about the package that the man left behind before going to find her, and the ring that he didn’t know whether he left behind intentionally or unintentionally. It was already late at night when he went back with the ring, and Si Dai sat on the sofa in the living room with a calm expression. She thought Si Dai was worried about her body that had not yet recovered, so she looked relaxed and said, "Sir, I'm fine." "You went to find him?" Shen Manzhi looked slightly stunned, stroking the ring in his pocket. It was not difficult for Si Ke to know that the person she brought was Qin Yanfeng. "I brought the person here, so I have to bring him back safely." She replied nonchalantly and went upstairs. When he returned to his room and locked the door, the first thing he did was to check for traces of Qin Yanfeng. When he learned that he was in Huaicheng, he relaxed his tension. Asifa's words echoed in his ears: He was afraid that something might happen to you, so he would definitely look for you even if he risked his life. Although she still doesn't know how deep Qin Yanfeng's influence has reached and how strong his abilities are, at least he returned safely. The heat on his body slowly dissipated, and there was even a chill. Shen Manzhi sat up and looked at the time. It was not yet twelve o'clock. He leaned over and took the water from the bedside and drank it in one gulp. He opened the thin quilt and tied his nightgown tightly. He went to the ground with his bare feet and saw a pair of pink slippers in the moonlight.
Opening the bedroom door, he saw a figure sleeping on his side on the sofa with a floor lamp in the living room. Shen Manzhi's expression softened inexplicably. He was not in a hurry to go out, so he leaned against the door and looked at that place. I was angry with her for sleeping in the living room alone. [Brother said that you are his rose and cannot lose you. 】 This man really took her words to heart. Although he always acted as an indifferent and distant gentleman to outsiders, he did take good care of Asifa during those three days. Even the package he left behind was full of care and kindness. Thoughtful. So that before leaving, he could unabashedly declare his love to a child. She tilted her head against the door frame, thinking about how to coax the person. The monster in your heart refers to a state of mind that is extremely addicted to violence and cruelty. It is not a real monster.