C42 You Asked Me to Come down

Wen Nuan pressed hard on the lift button with her finger. She glanced at him from the corner of her eye and whispered, "I'm done pressing it. Let me down. "

Chi Jingshen frowned and put her down.

The elevator went up.

When the door opened, Wen Nuan took the initiative to pull him down. "Come on, come down. "

Chi Jingshen's expression softened a little as he followed her out of the elevator.

The wind was a little cold, blowing her short skirt until it floated up. She quickly held it down and turned her head to look at him with a red face.

His face was calm as he looked forward, but he let go of her hand, put his hands in his pocket, and slowly walked forward.

There were three water towers on the roof. Looking forward, they were brightly lit. Looking down, the lights were like a river. Wen Nuan saw that he had walked in front of her. She turned around and ran back. She did not want to stay here with him to blow the wind. He would do whatever he wanted!

When the elevator door closed, Wen Nuan looked outside. He was looking in the direction of the elevator with a blank face.

He was so blind, could it be that he stepped on air and fell down?

It shouldn't be, right?

The elevator door was completely closed. Wen Nuan returned to her room with mixed feelings. She fell onto the sofa and forced herself not to think about him.

He was so powerful. He also had a pair of good ears. Even if he was blind, he could still walk on flat ground! Perhaps he would be able to touch the elevator, and then go down to a random floor to ask someone to send him back to his room.

Then after he returned to his room, would he beat her to death? Or would he terminate his contract in a fit of anger? It would be best if he terminated his contract. It would not be good to stay with him, so she should stay away from him.

After thinking for a while, if there was any movement outside the door. . . She would immediately jump up and run over to see if he had come down. She repeated it over and over again. She finally couldn't hold it in anymore. After all, he couldn't see it. If he really accidentally fell. . . She had to take responsibility! The elevator's surveillance had already captured her sending him up. . .

Furthermore, he fell to his death just like that, it was quite unfair!

It had already been more than half an hour. Wen Nuan could no longer endure this kind of uneasy feeling. After thinking for a while, she picked up his cup and walked out. She could lie and say that she came down to get the tea cup for him and then went to the bathroom. She could understand that he could not do anything to her.

Wen Nuan returned to the rooftop and saw three water towers standing under the moonlight, covered in dark light. Only Chi Jingshen was not there. She circled around the water tower and saw his slippers by the railing.

"Chi Jingshen. . . " She was shocked and quickly laid down to look down.

When she saw this, she felt dizzy. It was so high. . . The car had turned into a matchbox and was floating slowly in the river of lights. How could she see where Chi Jingshen had fallen?

Heavens, could it be that he had really lost his footing and crashed into pieces?

She held onto the railing and slowly squatted down. Her heart was beating ridiculously fast. . .

"Wen Nuan?"

Suddenly, his voice and wind entered her ears, giving her a big fright. She quivered and quickly turned around.

Chi Jingshen held a cigarette in his hand and leaned against the water tower. He was barefoot. He narrowed his eyes and looked in another direction. Light flowed to the side of his feet. Half of his body was blocked by the tower. Half of his body was submerged in the darkness. Half under the moonlight, Wen Nuan could not see his expression. Was it anger or some other emotion?

"Hey, you scare people in the middle of the night. You will scare people to death. " Wen Nuan patted her chest and raised his teacup. She strode over and shamelessly said, "Here, I will bring you tea. Do you want to go down and rest? I still have to go to work tomorrow. "

He dusted his cigarette and slowly turned his head around. Wu Tong quietly watched her.

Wen Nuan shook the cup in front of him twice and impatiently asked, "Do you want to go down and rest? It is already eleven o'clock. "

"There is a monthly meal today. " He raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"It's not like you can't see it. " Wen Nuan looked up at the sky. The dark velvet sky had half a flat moon hanging on it. A shadow blocked the bright and clean moon disc.

"You can see" He took another puff of smoke and slowly spat it out.

Wen Nuan covered her nose and whispered, "I did not see any smoke in the room. Where did you get the smoke from?"

Chi Jingshen pointed upwards.

Wen Nuan looked up. There was a string ladder on the water tower. Did he just stay above the water tower? Why did he pick up the cigarette?

Suddenly, her face heated up. It was his palm that touched her face. The slightly hot palm wrapped around her small face and gently squeezed. Then, his long finger drilled into her hair, grabbed the back of her head, and gently pressed her forward.

Wen Nuan began to become confused again. What was he doing?

"Do you know?" He put his chin up and gently exhaled. The hand holding the cigarette patted her back. "I only wanted to wait ten minutes for you. You were twenty five minutes late. "

"Uh. . . " Wen Nuan said. Before he could struggle, he had already thrown the cigarette away. One hand grabbed her small face and lifted it up. His lips forcefully pressed down.

So crazy. . .

She even felt some pain. He also used a lot of strength to lock her tightly in his arms. The more she struggled, the harder he pressed. Just like a hunter hunting, the faster you run, the more excited he is.

Wen Nuan's legs began to soften, and her weight completely leaned on his body. At this moment, if he let go, she could fall to the ground. Her mind was completely empty. It was even emptier than last night. Last night, she still wanted to struggle and escape, but tonight, she didn't even have this belief. He really felt like he was a ball of white dough that was being kneaded by him.

His hand slid down and landed on her body. . .

It was gone. There was nothing after that.

Because reason had returned to his mind.

The two consecutive days of intimate actions had caused Wen Nuan's defensive line to loosen and collapse. She held her waist and stared blankly at the culprit in front of her. She wanted to curse a few times, but because she was nervous, her throat was very tight and she could not make a sound.

The culprit raised his eyebrows and pulled her hand. His handsome face leaned over and his finger lightly hooked on her lips. His thin lips spat out words that made her even more embarrassed.

"Wen Nuan, I will wash everything that others gave you. "

She was stunned for a while before she suddenly reacted. Wash what?

She and Han Ting had kissed, but she was always shy. Han Ting was like him in the beginning. He wanted to peel off her clothes, but when she resisted, Han Ting stopped. He pretended to be a gentleman. Now that she thought about it, she really had to thank Han Ting for not slapping her. Otherwise, it would be a disgrace for her entire life.

"How about playing a game?" Like a magic trick, he took out a coin from his pocket and tossed it.

"What game?" Wen Nuan covered her mouth and looked at him vigilantly. . . Don't kiss this kind of vulgar and vile trick just because you lost!

"You guessed correctly. You can make a request to me. If you guessed wrongly, I will make a request to you. You must do it and you cannot go back on your word. " The corners of Chi Jingshen's mouth slowly curled up.

"I'm not playing. " Wen Nuan vigilantly shook her head.

The person in front of her was not an honest person. He was a cunning fox, a proud hunter carrying an arrow! Wen Nuan admitted that she did not have the ability to compete with him! So if she could dodge, then so be it.

"Don't kiss me in the future. This is not right. "

She honestly threw out a sentence and just as she turned around, she heard the sound of him flicking the coin. . . Ding. . .