Chapter 2
Ruan Qianqian turned her head back and cast a cold glance over, causing the two to immediately fall silent
Suddenly, a rustling sound of someone twisting the doorknob came from the entrance, causing Ruan Qianqian's heart to leap to her throat. She hurriedly put her camera into her bag. After a while, the sound disappeared, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
The two individuals are positioned very close to each other
Ruan Qianqian saw his furrowed brows relax, and with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, she replied earnestly: "Alright, I will go back and ask my uncle."
Ruan Qianqian glanced at him and said, "Then you turn around."
Ruan Qianqian has been a natural leader among children since she was young, a troublemaker who causes chaos wherever she goes. Even when she faces grievances, she simply dusts herself off and stands up again, though such moments are rare for her. She has always been quite clever, possessing numerous ways to ensure that others bear the brunt of misfortune.
With a loud "bang," her back slammed hard against the cold, rigid wall, showing no mercy at all. Her wrist was pinned against the wall by a warm, dry hand, and her neck seemed to have twisted, sending a sharp pain through her, causing her head to throb. She felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, and gritting her teeth, she couldn't help but curse out loud: "Damn you!"
He clearly lost his patience and did not want to continue wasting time with her, lifting her and pinning her against the wall
His fingers, holding the card, were clean and slender, with distinct joints. His index finger unconsciously tapped the card rhythmically, his expression was indifferent, revealing a hint of impatience. Suddenly, a man wearing a hat leaned in, hooking his neck and whispered something in his ear. The man abruptly looked up at her, tugged at the corner of his mouth, then turned his gaze back, his expression seemingly a bit... not very pleasant. Suddenly, a man wearing a hat leaned in, hooking his neck and whispered something in his ear. The man abruptly looked up at her, tugged at the corner of his mouth, then turned his gaze back, his expression seemingly a bit... not very pleasant.
She is certainly not someone to be trifled with, "If you dare to move, I will definitely make you pay for it"
The man completely ignores her, still counting: "... 2..."
She pressed her body against the wall, huddled in the corner of the table
Zhou Shi raised his eyebrows, released her chin, straightened up, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a flashlight. The light shone on her collarbone, and he deliberately shook it, lazily saying: "What is there that I would be afraid of?"
"Where should I look?" She turned her head away somewhat awkwardly
She found a table against the wall, squeezed in, took out the camera from her bag, and with a light touch of her index finger, began to browse through the photos and videos she had just taken. Among them was a photo where she had been too nervous when she first entered, forgetting to switch modes, and had directly pressed the shutter, resulting in a single shot.
The atmosphere is awkward
Ruan Qianqian ran to the sixth floor, hiding in a small storage room, groping for the switch on the wall, only to find that it was already broken
She crossed her arms in front of her chest and interrupted him, saying, "Wait a moment, wait a moment, I will get it, I will get it for you."
What the hell
However, when she truly stood at the door, it was not so easy for her heart to bear
"Is this any of your business?" She stared at him, speaking slowly word by word. Seeing him press his lips together in silence, she instantly understood. She tilted her chin slightly towards Zhang Man and asked, "Do you like her?"
He raised an eyebrow and suddenly took a step forward. Ruan Qianqian was already pressed against the wall, with no room to retreat. He held a flashlight in one hand and placed the other hand against her side, slightly leaning in closer to her
Oh, where is it beautiful
When the number jumped to 60%, the door was opened from the outside, and a sliver of light seeped in. A figure slipped in sideways, followed by the sound of the door locking. Ruan Qianqian had a flash of inspiration, gritted her teeth, and quickly stuffed the camera in her hand into the innermost layer of her shirt. Fortunately, the camera was not very large; she could just fit it in there. After pulling the zipper of her down jacket all the way up to ensure everything was secure, she hid her phone in her bag, holding it tightly against her chest, her heart racing to her throat.
Yan Zheng, with a slim waist and long legs... just looks a bit cold, somewhat like..." The man with the slicked-back hair glanced at the man beside him, who was lazily leaning against the sofa, and said softly: "The angry expression is just like that of Eleven.
His face was right in front of her, with deep black eye sockets and a flippant tone: "Did you take it out yourself, or should I help you take it out?" He deliberately placed emphasis on the word "I".
1% 2% ... 50% ...
Without waiting for him to respond, Ruan Qianqian closed the camera and said in a casual tone: "If you want to use it, then I'll give it to you."
... 1...
A beam of light suddenly illuminated the room, somewhat blinding her. She squinted, unsure where he had found a small black flashlight that he held in his hand, shaking it at her with an unfriendly tone: "Are you coming out on your own, or should I drag you out?"
A person paused at the door for a moment, footsteps approaching this way, long legs coming to a stop in front of her, looking down at her from a height.
... 3...
Zhang Man could not hide her joy, despite her attempt to maintain a composed expression. Zhou Shi paid her no mind and did not look at Zhang Man, repeating his words with a calm demeanor, though this time there was an added note of warning in his tone
Her chin was suddenly grasped by someone. The sensation of the fingertips was uniquely coarse, characteristic of a man, and she inexplicably felt a tingle. She wanted to break free, but he tightened his grip, forcefully adjusting her chin to meet his enlarged face, with its strikingly handsome features.
... ...
... ...
On the way here, she comforted herself, thinking that they had not been together for long, and they hadn't even kissed, so there was no question of losing her virginity. If he cheated, then he cheated. She would surely meet someone better than him in the future
Ruan Qianqian shot him a glance and said irritably, "Find it yourself"
Inside the suite, the expressions of the crowd varied.
Ruan Qianqian completely ignored him and ran out with her bag. Dabao closely followed her; she closed the door and used her "sturdy" body to block the entrance, holding onto the doorknob to prevent the person inside from coming out
Move step by step
The small room is exceptionally quiet. In the lonely depths of the night, the sounds coming from the guest room next door are somewhat loud, which is to be expected; after all, who else would be here at this late hour, "fighting" like those two
The wall slam, the ultimate move of the male god
She withdrew her gaze, her peripheral vision briefly passing over the man sitting in the center of the sofa. He suddenly straightened up, leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, and lowered his head to look at the cards in his hand, furrowing his brow with a hint of impatience.
Clearly, the man on the opposite side did not take it seriously and impatiently said, "I will count to three seconds, and you take it out yourself"
In the darkness, she could vaguely make out the outline of the person. Zhou Shi also bent down, squatting in front of her, resting his elbows on his knees, reaching out to her, his voice low: "Hand it over."
Ruan Qianqian remained composed and turned her head back to look at the two people in the restroom
In the next moment, the person cursed irritably, and with a tug on his wrist, Ruan Qianqian was unceremoniously pulled out and slammed heavily against the wall. His voice deepened further, leaving no room for argument: "Hand it over!"
Black hoodie: "Xiao Bai... listen to my advice, the more beautiful a woman is, the less reliable she tends to be. Those with larger breasts, visible and tangible, are the most genuine."
Ruan Qianqian let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly transferred the videos and photos from the camera to her phone
Ruan Qianqian squatted on the ground, looking up at him in surprise, "Where... where did you get the key?"
... ...
It is truly unbelievable
Ruan Qianqian stood still, holding her bag.
Zhou Shi also shrugged his shoulders, slowly turned around, and cast a glance at her figure, seemingly with a hint of... disdain
She lowered her head, staring at the camera. The man in the photograph lounged lazily on the sofa, his short hair dark and neat, with a small face, deep-set black eyes, and prominent under-eye bags that were quite alluring. His nose was straight, and his lips were pressed tightly into a straight line, devoid of any curve, with his brows furrowed, revealing a hint of impatience as if disturbed.
Zhang Man put on her clothes, poked Shao Bei's shoulder, and pointed towards the door: "Your girlfriend?"
Ruan Qianqian let out a cold snort, slung her bag over her shoulder, and cast a provocative glance.
"Damn it, can Zhang Man's annoying habit of being able to... at any time and place be changed?" said a man wearing a black hoodie, sitting in the corner of the sofa with his legs crossed. Opposite him sat a tall, slender man with a slicked-back hairstyle, who couldn't help but chime in: "... Hey, this girl is incredibly beautiful, and her work is just too damn impressive!"
Shao Beiyi silently leaned against the bathroom wall, smoking, exhaling clouds of smoke, without offering any explanation or defense, not even glancing at her.
In the pitch-black room, only the camera screen emitted a ghostly blue light
Zhou Shi also raised an eyebrow
Ruan Qianqian looked for a while and found this face somewhat familiar
Zhou Shi also stood in place, extending his arm effortlessly to pull her back, his low and tense voice ringing in her ears, "Where are you going?"
Wow, that gaze is simply the female version of Zhou Shiyi
Both individuals are fourth-year students in the Dance Department of Beixun Music Academy. Although they are about to graduate, and perhaps some people will never meet again in their lifetime, Shao Bei's actions indeed put her in a very awkward position
Zhou Shi also suddenly fell silent, his gaze roaming back and forth over her, a smile playing on his lips, with his eyes finally resting on the area of her collarbone
Zhou Shi also frowned in displeasure, clearly becoming somewhat impatient: "Where is the camera?"
What do you think? My fingers still have no sensation!
Ruan Qianqian was furious, her tone harsh: "How dare you?"
His voice was pleasant, deep and magnetic, and his gaze resembled a deep well. Ruan Qianqian halted her steps, turned around to glance at him, and raised an eyebrow: "What is it?" The man fixed his gaze on the bag she was holding, signaling her to leave it behind. His eyes were indeed beautiful, with the lower eyelids forming a charming curve.
The people in the room seem to feel somewhat unfulfilled, is that it?
Ruan Qianqian felt that she had made a miscalculation; if this tactic were employed against a virtuous person, it would undoubtedly guarantee victory. Who would have thought, however, that he would sit in the private room looking so dignified and serious.
In the midst of the chaos, I heard someone exclaim: "Damn it, why is this woman so strong!"
Damn it, you better not fall into my hands in the future
One is just afraid that others do not know that you like women with large breasts
It is nothing more than a beast in human clothing
He was dressed entirely in black, with a black shirt paired with black trousers. His long legs were casually positioned, and he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, presenting an impressive physique with smooth lines. It was as if, through the thin fabric, she could feel his taut muscles.
However, the die is cast. Shao Bei did not explain, and Ruan Qianqian had no intention of listening further. She stuffed the camera into her bag and turned to walk out.
Just one step away, when she was about to grasp the doorknob, her wrist tightened, and she was directly pulled back by someone.
She tried to change the subject, "Hey, do you have a crush on Zhang Man? You've done so much for her, does she know?"
"Don't peek!" she said, while her feet moved towards the door.
However, this set is of no use to Ruan Qianqian, as she does not possess the rosy, girlish heart. If conditions permitted, she would definitely counter with a wall slam.
After taking just a few steps, the man who had been sitting on the sofa in silence suddenly spoke up: "Wait."