[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 236 [English]

Chapter 233 Choice

Zhou Jianshen stood at the door and smiled, then walked to her with his hands in his pockets, and his eyes fell on the drawing board in front of him.

“The colors are very bold.”

Ji Qing smiled.

“Would you like some tea?”

Zhou Jianshen shook his head.

He took her hand and walked to the window, then took her arm and carried her to the window edge to sit down.

Zhou Jianshen stretched out his hand to trap her. After the last experience, Ji Qing was not afraid of falling.

Their eyes met, Zhou Jian thought deeply for a while, his expression was very serious.

“Qingqing, come to France with me.”

Ji Qing was not surprised. She had already guessed that Zhou Jianshen would say this. She must have endured it for a long time before she could say he now.

Seeing that Ji Qing didn’t speak, Zhou Jianshen reached out and touched her face, his palms were dry and hot.

“Qingqing, come with me and become a French citizen. If he dares to come to France and touch you, I will chop off his hand.”

This was too much for Zhou Jianshen, who had always been modest and calm, but Ji Qing was not even willing to hide behind his back, so how could he be willing to change his nationality and go to France?

She reached out and held He’s face, her eyes bright and a faint smile on her lips.

“Brother Jian Shen, I know you are worried about me, but I can’t leave.”

Zhou Jianshen clasped the back of her neck and pulled her closer. Their lips were only a few centimeters apart, and his hot breath hit the corners of her lips regularly.

In fact, he didn’t know that Ji Qing was unwilling to leave, but he still wanted to give it a try.

Seeing he’s troubled and sad expression, Ji Qing smiled comfortingly, then leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips.

There was no tongue, just soft lips touching, but Zhou Jianshen’s heart was beating non-stop.

He glanced at her, then closed his eyes and continued the kiss.

His sexy thin lips held Ji Qing’s lips, licking them back and forth. Finally, he pulled her body completely close to her, and his tongue pried open her teeth and stuck it in, filling her small mouth.

The kiss lasted for a long time, but neither of them made any further movements. Ji Qing did not explore his crotch, and Zhou Jianshen did not touch her breasts, nor did he reach down to caress her vagina.

It was just a kiss, hard, gentle, and urgent, with all the emotions included in it. By the end of the kiss, the two of them were almost out of oxygen.

The kiss ended ten minutes later. Zhou Jianshen let go of her with a slight gasp, and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.

Breathing gradually and steadily, Zhou Jianshen carried her to the sofa and sat down, then hugged her into his arms.

Ji Qing leaned on He’s shoulder, and the two of them looked at the scenery outside the window for the whole afternoon.

——When Ji Qing had her first miscarriage, he spent a day with her quietly like this.

Dusk had arrived and it was getting dark. Ji Qing raised his head and looked at Zhou Jianshen. Zhou Jianshen also knew that it was time for him to leave.

But before leaving, he had to do one more thing.

He stood up and half-knelt in front of Ji Qing, took out the plain ring from the inner pocket of his suit and put it in her palm, and pushed her hand to hold it.

“Qingqing, please give me the answer after you think about it this time, okay?”

Ji Qing’s eyes turned slightly red. She was indeed impulsive last time and left in a hurry without considering he’s feelings at all.

So she nodded, her tone light and serious.”Yeah.”

Zhou Jian breathed a deep sigh of relief and patted her on the shoulder.

“Then I’m leaving. Call me if you need me.”

“I’ll take you downstairs.”

After saying that, the two of them left together and walked outside. The cool breeze in the evening blew up the white curtains, and there was silence in the studio.

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At the same time, Jiang Dongyue’s car also drove to the back door of Baolai.

He sat in the driver’s seat and held the steering wheel. He took out the gun from his waist with a sigh of relief, then took out five bullets from the box next to him and pushed it in.

He loaded the gun and cocked the gun in one go. Finally, he glanced at his watch, put the gun on his back again and opened the car door.

Baolai was very big, and the two of them had an appointment on the top floor. He took the elevator up, and when he arrived at the door, he saw Zhang Jizong sitting in the center of the hall.

——Zhang Jizong asked people to clear the place.

Seeing Jiang Dongyue, Zhang Jizong was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought it was Ji Qing who made an appointment with him. After all, he was already impatient with waiting. If Sun Hefeng hadn’t asked him to restrain himself a little recently, he would have wanted to arrange for someone to bring Ji Qing over quietly.

There were four people in the hall. Zhang Jizong was still the same group of people as before, but Ji Qing was replaced by Jiang Dongyue.

Jiang Dongyue sat down, the waiter here served him a glass of wine, and then left in a hurry.

Zhang Jizong crossed his legs and spread his hands. Jiang Dongyue glanced at Wang Wen and Wu Ting, and his meaning was very clear, let them go.

Wang Wen stood up after being looked at. Wu Ting also timidly stood up and wanted to leave, but Zhang Jizong spoke.

“He goes, you sit down.”

Wu Ting, who was named, swallowed his saliva. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Jizong gave him a cold look. He looked at Jiang Dongyue, then at Zhang Jizong, and finally sat down uneasily.

Suddenly there were only three people left in the huge hall. Zhang Jizong took out a cigarette and Wu Ting quickly lit it with trembling hands.

He took a breath and seemed very comfortable.

“We all call you Mr. Jiang, right? OK, Mr. Jiang, what do you want from me?”

“By the way, if you plead for Miss Ji, you won’t have to do it.”

Jiang Dongyue lowered his head and clasped his hands together, with a sneer on his lips.

Then he took out a thin piece of paper from his shirt pocket and pushed it in front of Zhang Jizong, then leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette for himself.

Wu Ting picked up the paper and handed it to Zhang Jizong. When Zhang Jizong opened it and took a look, his smiling face suddenly turned cold.

He put down the piece of paper, his head lowered, but his tone was cold.

“You want to fuck me, right?”

Jiang Dongyue leaned over and blew out a puff of smoke.

“Yes, I want to fuck you. I have already thought of the title for you.”

“How about a man named Zhang who sexually abused and took drugs, and an innocent girl died tragically? Is it exciting enough?”

Zhang Jizong was so angry that he laughed instead.

“Okay, very good.”

After saying that, he turned over the table and pointed at Jiang Dongyue.

“Go, let me see which one dares to apply, go!”

Jiang Dongyue threw the cigarette away and approached he, with the same sneer on his lips.

“Yes, no one dares to report it, but if there is no official report, wouldn’t we still have a private report? Red-headed one, do you want to be included?”

Drug addicts are already irritable. After hearing this, Zhang Jizong’s face twisted and he actually pulled out a gun and pointed it at Jiang Dongyue. Wu Ting immediately took a step back and fell to the ground, his hands trembling.

“Brother Stepzong…don’t…don’t be impulsive…”

He was so scared that he almost burst into tears, but Zhang Jizong didn’t listen at all.

He pointed the muzzle of the gun at Jiang Dongyue’s forehead, and Jiang Dongyue pretended to raise his hands and slowly retreated.

Wu Ting was still calling Ji Zongge Ji Zongge. When Zhang Jizong lowered his head to look at Wu Ting, he immediately reached out and pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Zhang Jizong’s forehead.

The atmosphere was so tense that Wu Ting burst into tears. At this time, Ji Qing was lying on the bed looking at the ring.