Chapter 7: Kiss Her

eam in his eyes. His voice was laced with danger as he said, "Long time no see, how about it No greeting"Jane Tong's face paled. 。“Jian Tong tried his best to suppress the fear in her heart, pinching..."Little Sister Jian Tong, you're out now. What do you want to do I want to go to Erhai Lake. The water at Erhai Lake is so clear and clean..." 。The birds there are very cute, the fish and shrimps in Erhai Lake are very fresh, the sky is bluer, the water is clearer, and even the sunlight is warmer than that of this city. 。I want to work hard and earn a lot of money, then go there and open a small guesthouse. 。I don't seek money, only to face the Erhai Lake every day, watching the tides rise and fall. 。I don't work for a lot of money, just to live comfortably and have some extra. Sometimes I watch backpackers coming and going. 。

Sister Jian Tong, I think I'm going to die.

What can I do, I haven't even had a chance to see the beauty of Erhai Lake. 。That was a heavenly, heart-wrenchingly tragic sound that Jian Tong would never forget in her lifetime. 。She held the girl, constantly using her own body heat to warm the girl's body which was gradually becoming cold. 。 At the point of death, in her arms, a girl with clear eyes looked longingly at a small patch of sky outside the tiny iron window of the prison. She said to Jian Tong: “Sister Jian Tong, actually I've never been to Erhai…” 。All the beauty of Erhai Lake that I've seen comes from television and magazines. 。I know, even if I get out of jail, I won't have money to open a small guesthouse by Erhai Lake. 。I just want, on my deathbed, to do this impossible dream. 。"Until now, Jian Tong still remembers the longing look in the girl's eyes before she died. " 。The memory is still so painful, my eyes unconsciously well up. 。She reached out her hand and secretly wiped away 。Crawling on the ground, one hand stealthily reached toward the left side of their lower back. There was nothing there, missing an organ that a normal person would have. 。That's why she can't drink, she has to keep living. 。She's in debt, can't pay it back! She's guilty, hasn't atoned!No!She can't die yet!Jian Tong raised her head and looked at Shen Xiujin, shaking her head and saying, "Mr. Shen, as long as you don't make me drink, anything is fine." 。" Any way will do... right" The man's hawk-like eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curling upwards. "Any way will do" he spoke, a dangerous hint in his voice. 。The eldest miss of the Jian family, had she really discarded all her former confidence and arrogance He wanted to see if the Jian Xiaojie before him, who was a memory from the past, had truly become someone else. 。"The only way is not to drink " Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。It's ok 。"

"Good!" A fleeting coldness flashed across the man's face on the sofa, followed by a snap of his fingers in the air. With that snap, a figure slowly emerged from the gloom of the corner: "Sir" 。The man was dressed in a black suit, his neat and tidy buzz cut respectfully bowed at 45 degrees. 。This person should be Shen Xiujin's bodyguard. 。Jian Tong looked at Shen Xiu Jin under the dim lights, puzzled. 。On the man's gilded, perfect face, a smile bloomed like a mandala flower. His thin lips moved: "Kiss her" 。"

Jian Tong followed his long fingers, her gaze fixed on the silent black-suited bodyguard behind him... suddenly, her eyes widened!

“What Can’t you do it” A playful smile came from Shen Xiujin’s ear: “Or, drink” 。

Well then, start your performance here and now.

“Splash!” A basin of ice water was poured over Jian Tong’s head, leaving her completely numb and devoid of energy. Her ears buzzed, and she looked up, her vacant eyes fixated on the man who sat on the sofa like a god… What did he say Performance Oh… Was he asking her to act like a courtesan in this world, putting on a performance of an ambiguous kissShe slowly licked her dry lips. So this was what her first kiss had become... 。Even though her feelings for him were reduced to fear and dread, even though she had long ago packed away her emotions for him, burying them deep in the grave of her heart, there was still an inescapable surge of bitter pain. 。She slowly looked at Shen Xiujian, her eyes were neither cold nor hateful nor loving, only a deep and unbreakable despair! Shen Xiujian was delighted to appreciate the despair in her eyes. This woman... should refuse his absurd request, right Drinking or performing a kissing scene with a stranger in public, any woman would choose the former, wouldn't sheMoreover, she was still the former Miss Jian... 。That high-spirited Miss Jian 。"Can I have a different one" After all, this was her first kiss. 。To him, it's cheap. To her own eyes, it's very important. 。She didn't want to just, give her first kiss away like that. 。She has, nothing left. 。The man raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "You have no right to bargain with me" 。A pleased smile curved his lips, he wanted to see how humble and lowly Miss Jian of S city could be! "Alright, I understand." 。"Jian Tong stood up dazedly. Her legs were stiff and she had a sharp, piercing pain in her bones from kneeling for so long. She almost fell again. She raised her hand and hammered her thigh a few times, easing the meridians before limping towards the black-clad bodyguard." 。Because of her leg-rubbing action, the men in the private room only thought she had numb legs from kneeling for too long. 。Qin Mumumu knew, however, that the woman who limped was enduring a pain that ordinary people couldn't fathom. 。Qin Mumumu regretted it, because of her, she implicated Jian Tongjie 。"Sister Jian Tong..." Qin Mumumu couldn't help but speak out. 。but was warned by the nonchalant Xi Chenli beside her, scaring her into silence. She looked remorseful but helpless as she watched the pitiful woman limping away. 。Jian Tong's expression was vacant. She walked up to the bodyguard, took a deep breath and let out a foul breath. 。For a long while, she feigned composure and raised her arm, grabbing the black-clad bodyguard's shoulder. 。She seemed very composed, but the black-clad bodyguard closest to her, his hands gripping her shoulders, clearly sensed the trembling of Miss Jian Xiao in front of him. 。Little Miss Jian, he also knows her. 。But this black-clad bodyguard still couldn't believe it, that the woman before him, so haggard and humiliated, was once the proud, energetic Miss Jian. 。Tiptoeing, Jian Tong's pale lips trembled as she leaned towards the black-clad bodyguard before her...Losing her first kiss wouldn't take away a piece of flesh, but with that bottle of alcohol consumed, her chances of survival were practically zero. 。She wanted to live, a first kiss was nothing. Shen Xiujin's expression was complicated. 。She ultimately chose the latter. 。The man on the sofa narrowed his eyes, his thin lips just about to open. 。Suddenly, a voice came from the doorway: "Hey, isn't that you Why haven't you left yet"As soon as the voice rang out, everyone in the private room turned to look at the source. At some point, a tall man had entered the doorway of the private room. 。Jian Tong was startled and turned her head to look at the door. "It's you..."Xi Chen glanced at the tall and straight man at the door, then at Jian Tong, his peach blossom eyes smiling: "Yo, Xiao Heng, so it turns out you know her." 。“That's strange, a janitor, worthy of Xiao Heng getting to know”

Xi Chen touched his chin, clearly looking forward to the show

Shen Xiujin's gaze also fell on Xiao Heng. 。A flicker of darkness passed through his eyes. 。Xiao Heng didn't care about these people's gazes falling on him. He looked at Jian Tong strangely... What was that woman trying to do She looked like she wanted to forcibly kiss Shen Xiuqin's bodyguardUnconcerned, Xiao Heng blinked and sketched a smile: "Strange, I just left for a while, and this private room has become lively." 。"Xiao Heng stuck his hands in his trouser pockets, strolling lazily toward Jian Tong, asking as he walked, "What are you doing"ok her head, clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, and tried to remain calm: "Mrs. Jian, tell me, how did you find out about this ... How did you know that those hooligans were the ones who...