Chapter 327: Chapter 317: Zhan Qipei Helps Qiao Jing Zip Up

This time, Qiao Jing had no choice but to take a few steps back, as coldness gradually crept into her brows and eyes.

“Wu Xirui, I’m telling you one last time, get out,” she said.

Her indifferent voice carried an assertiveness that brooked no arguments, her phoenix eyes coldly fixed on Wu Xirui.

Wu Xirui was shaken by the aura emanating from Qiao Jing; it was the first time he had seen her angry.

Far from being afraid, he was actually more excited, a pathological gleam flashing in his peach blossom eyes.

“Do you really want to fight me? In fact, I’m quite looking forward to seeing you try,” he said.

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He took a few steps forward again, and just as he was about to reach Qiao Jing, the door of the resting room was flung open once more.

A tall figure strode in rapidly, quickly getting in front of Qiao Jing and grabbing Wu Xirui’s hand.

Zhan Qipei’s face was dark and terrifying, like a demon that had just crawled out of the depths of Hell, his whole body exuding a frightening presence that almost seemed to twist the surrounding space.

He gripped Wu Xirui’s hand tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush the other’s bones.

Wu Xirui frowned, trying to pull his hand away, but the strength of the grip made it impossible for him to break free.

The smile faded from his face, and without hesitation, he dislocated his own hand to escape Zhan Qipei’s grasp and then emotionlessly popped it back into place.

“Oh? Why did you come here?” he asked.

Zhan Qipei draped his coat over Qiao Jing and looked toward Wu Xirui with eyes as cold as frost, his body still emanating a chill air.

“Shut your mouth and get out,” Zhan Qipei said.

He had felt a sense of unease in his heart when he noticed Wu Xirui’s figure had disappeared from the banquet.

So he had not hesitated to leave the partner he was conversing with and started searching for the person he was constantly thinking about.

along the way but had not given her a second

and the scene inside instantly set off

an eyebrow, “The resting room is for public use; what

about to start arguing again, Qiao Jing lifted her eyes to look at Wu Xirui, her gaze cold

Xirui, I gave you a

what Qiao Jing was about to say

leave now. And don’t say anything about not seeking you out, you’re the only one who can cure my ailment,” he

wasn’t looking at him anymore, he didn’t forget to cast an ambiguous glance her way, which

Wu Xirui left the

in the resting room finally eased, and the somber expression on Zhan Qipei’s

with your clothes?” he

draped in the coat that was filled with a man’s scent,

or something similar, but when she heard his question, which only concerned her,

the zipper

and even though Zhan Qipei hadn’t asked, she still went ahead and explained the situation

resting room; I didn’t lock the door. The clothes broke suddenly, and Wu

Jing could finish, she swallowed her words upon looking into Zhan

had reached a relationship where they no

turn around and placed

with beautiful curves

fragrance emanating from the woman’s body. This scent was addictive like poppies, evoking memories of that

voice suddenly

you still pull

restlessness in his heart, and reached

had inexplicably broken, causing the zipper to slide to the bottom, but fortunately,

not broken—it can be

for a moment. It was inconvenient for her to pull the zipper up herself, and among the people at the banquet, nobody seemed

“Okay.”

then did Zhan Qipei start to grasp Qiao Jing’s zipper, attempting to

man’s fingers,

back felt scorching hot, as if the temperature of the skin where his fingertips touched

presence of his hands was dominant, making it impossible to

throb

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