Chapter 1247 - Wasnt Last Night Enough? (1/2)

Cen Xi stared at the man’s handsome face in front of her, their eyes meeting for a few seconds. With him so close to her, she could see how black and long his lashes were, they were even denser than hers after she put on mascara.

It was no wonder she had a false feeling of looking into a deep wormhole every time they met eyes.

His eyes were purely black in color. His eyebrow was raised slightly, exuding devilishness and coldness, his lips pursed tightly into a handsome but tight line.

When he spoke, his breath sprayed on her face. It felt so hot her skin had turned red, her heart beating slightly out of rhythm.

She knew that this unusualness had nothing to do with love.

It was just his masculine charm and seduction, nothing more. He looked too good, be it from his eyes to his lips, he looked like he had walked out of a comic book.

Her fingers on her knees curled up unconsciously, her fingers sinking into her palms. It was only with that that she could ensure she wouldn’t be charmed by him.

This man was like an addictive drug covered with honey. If she wasn’t careful, she would sink once more. She would even forget how cold-blooded and heartless he was to humiliate her like that!

“Young Master Qiao, I’m not an object that belongs to you. You don’t have the right to torture me either!”

Qiao Yanze’s well-defined fingers lifted Cen Xi’s pretty chin, smirking indifferently, “Really? Didn’t you say you wanted to repay your older sister’s sins?”

Cen Xi bit her lip hard, her breath tightening. “Wasn’t last night enough?”

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes as cold as ice. “What do you think?”

Cen Xi’s head started to hurt once more as she stared into his deep but unreadable eyes. She looked away. “Say it all at once. I’ll do it if I can.”

With that, Qiao Yanze let go of Cen Xi’s chin before he returned to the driver’s seat. His tall figure leaned back against the chair lazily as he took out a cigarette and matchstick box. He lit it up and glanced out of the window. “I’ll tell you once I think of it. In the meantime, you should go settle your thing first.”

Cen Xi saw two familiar figures walking out of the building through the window.

Shen Hao and Chu Yu.

The two of them were hugging, leaning down and kissing each other as they walked towards the sports car parked near the door.

Earlier today, Cen Xi had already briefly guessed that it was Chu Yu who posted that post.

The person who gave pressure to the school was probably Shen Hao. Although the Shen family wasn’t the richest and most powerful families in the Capital, it was still a moderately rich and powerful one. It was only a few words to get the university to expel a normal student.

Cen Xi pushed the door open, wanting to get off.

At this moment, a large hand reached over and grabbed her slender wrist. The man’s hand was slightly calloused, feeling rough against her skin as it produced slight tingles, like electricity numbing her entire body.

Cen Xi retracted her hand like she had touched electricity. “Young Master Qiao, I may owe you, but I don’t owe them.” She was weak in front of him because she wanted to repay her older sister’s sins, that was why she would endure it no matter how much he tortured or humiliated her.

However, she wasn’t a pushover usually. For people unrelated to her, if they slapped her once, she would definitely return them with another ten slaps.

Qiao Yanze noted the coldness in Cen Xi’s eyes, freezing slightly before he said after a few seconds, “There are tools you need in the back boot.”

The tools she needs? Cen Xi got out of the car and walked to the back boot.

There was a crossbow and twelve arrows in there.

Before Cen Xi had the time to think why he would prepare such a ‘tool’ for her, Cen Xi noticed that Shen Hao was about to drive away with Chu Yu. She hurriedly took out one arrow and shot it at Shen Hao’s car.