C3 Chapter 3

Carefully pushing the huge cake, Qian Ye and Lao Zheng followed behind the manager.

Along the way, Qian Ye kept his head down and he didn't show any special expression on his face. However, he seemed to be revealing some of his uneasiness as he slightly pursed his lips.

"Are you all right?" Is it really okay? " After Lao Zheng secretly observed him for the third time, he finally asked.

Qian Ye looked up and smiled as if he was used to it, "It's nothing."

Lao Zheng wanted to ask more, but after seeing Qian Ye's smile, he didn't say anything further.

When the three of them arrived at the banquet, the whole garden was brightly lit. The purposely turned on lights made the outside as bright as the inside of the house.

The intense light made Qian Ye's eyes a little uncomfortable. He almost took off his glasses to cover his eyes, but he resisted.

He pushed the cake and followed behind Lao Zheng. The latter indicated that he could leave the cake there, then he stood behind Lao Zheng with his head lowered.

"Your cake is so beautiful!" Someone in the crowd said.

Qian Ye felt that the voice was very familiar. He remembered that it should be the person he just met.

"Uh-yes." The voice carried a hint of a smile, and one could even hear a mocking tone.

This didn't seem like a reaction to seeing a cake, did it?

Qian Ye was stunned for a moment and slightly raised his head. Sure enough, he saw the owner of the voice.

The moment their eyes met, Qian Ye's body stiffened.

That man was looking at him with a gaze that he did not quite understand.

Laughter, ridicule, excitement, scornfulness -- Qian Ye didn't understand, he only had one feeling right now, it was a bloody feeling that was torn apart from the bottom of his heart.

Jin Shizhan, why did we meet him here …

Thinking of the cake, it should be his birthday today. Qian Ye looked away without leaving a trace, calling today a "sinful day" in his heart.

Jin Shizhan looked at the phoenix on the cake in front of him as he was escorted by the crowd. Then he smiled and looked at Lao Zheng and Qian Ye behind him.

"You made the cake?"

This sentence would give people the illusion that they were asking Lao Zheng or Qian Ye, but Lao Zheng, the cake maker, took Jin Shizhan's words for granted.

Qian Ye still had his head down. He could hear the voices of Lao Zheng and Jin Shizhan, but he had no idea what they were talking about. He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

"Then cut the cake!" After chatting with Lao Zheng for a while, Jin Shizhan nodded his head.

The man beside him smiled and said, "Hey! Would it not be nice to cut the cake without blowing a candle and making a wish? "

Jin Shizhan smiled, "Wishing is realized by yourself, not by a few candles. Tsk! "

"I really can't stand you! "What?"

Jin Shizhan shook his head and pointed in the direction of Qian Ye and Lao Zheng with his chin, "You."

Just when Lao Zheng was about to come over to take the knife, Jin Shizhan frowned, "I told him to cut it." His gaze avoided Lao Zheng's as it directly fell on Qian Ye who was not far behind him.

Qian Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qian Ye. This quiet man seemed to have attracted everyone's attention.

I want to see what's special about him. This was what everyone was thinking in their hearts. Their eyes were filled with suspicion that it was similar to spying on others.

And this kind of gaze was what Qian Ye hated the most. He was nothing special, ordinary to the extreme.

"Didn't you hear me? Do you want me to personally come and invite you? " The evil smile in Jin Shizhan's voice made Qian Ye frown. The calmness that had been there for a long time gradually began to disintegrate and was replaced by another emotion.

"Wu steel--" Lao Zheng called him softly, with a hint of awkwardness in his tone.

If he turned around and left now, both Lao Zheng and Aa Qiang would be in a difficult position. After hesitating for a few seconds, Sun Tie pushed his glasses, walked to the cake in a straight posture and took the knife from the man next to Jin Shizhan. During this time, he took a quick look at the man and realized that the man did indeed look like that person.

After a short moment of absent-mindedness, he quietly withdrew his thoughts and asked the man, "Where should I cut?" He didn't even look at Jin Shizhan.

Jin Shizhan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Hmm..." The man seemed to be considering something, but his eyes were sizing up Qian Ye.

Jin Shizhan, on the other hand, was the first to speak. Although he was always ignored, he had a very happy look on his face. He walked a little closer to Qian Ye and said, "I want that phoenix." Then he purposely added, "Complete."

Regardless of whether or not the Phoenix Root could be placed onto a plate, whether or not it could be taken off completely was a question.

"Hey!" "What are you doing?" The man began to feel aggrieved by his deliberate and difficult actions.

Jin Shizhan ignored him and continued to look at Qian Ye, who was holding a knife in one hand and a white porcelain plate in the other.

Qian Ye could also feel that Ye Zichen's gaze never left him, but he didn't have any intention of attacking Ye Zichen. He only lowered his head and looked at the knife in his hand.

A small commotion started in the surrounding crowd. Of course, they didn't understand why Qian Ye acted like he was resisting.

Jin Shizhan looked at the person in front of him with an evil expression, waiting for his next move. Whether it was throwing a plate in his face or directly using a knife to stab him, everyone was looking forward to it.

A moment later, Qian Ye raised his head. First, Feng Qingyun calmly looked at Jin Shizhan. This glance was a short "recognition" between the two.

Then, he slowly raised his sword and cut off Phoenix's head!

Someone in the crowd let out a soft scream, and everyone was shocked.

Lao Zheng was stunned. After reacting, the cake was only left with Phoenix's body. No matter how you looked at it, it felt awkward.

A fallen Phoenix was no better than a chicken. A fallen Phoenix's head was no more than a chicken's head!

Qian Ye turned around and handed the plate with the "chicken head" to Jin Shizhan. He then looked up at the man for the first time due to the difference in height. He said with an expressionless face, "Take it!"

"Wow!" The man beside Jin Shizhan looked at Qian Ye with his mouth agape.

Jin Shizhan lowered his eyes and looked Qian Ye in the eye without making a sound. Neither of them avoided the other's gaze.

In the end, the man still couldn't bear to watch and took the plate from Qian Ye. Almost at the same time after the plate was taken away, Qian Ye put down his knife, turned around and left the circle with big strides. When he passed by Lao Zheng, he apologized and left without waiting for an answer.

This was definitely a very strange thing.

"What's your relationship with him?" The person beside Jin Shizhan asked.

Jin Shizhan looked at Qian Ye's leaving back and revealed a slight smile, "How do you know I'm related to him?"

"He looked at your expression the last time and wished it was your head in the plate!"

Jin Shizhan laughed.

Actually, it wasn't strange for that man to do what he did just now. However, this seemed to be far from enough! In his mind, he should have used the knife to cut open his neck.

"I have nothing to do with him." Jin Shizhan said casually and walked in the direction Qian Ye left.

"Where are you going? Your party is not over yet! "

Jin Shizhan replied without turning his head, "I have nothing to do with him, so I'm going to have some relations with him. I'll leave the banquet to you!"

"What are you doing?" A flustered voice sounded from behind him, and finally cursed, "Beast!"

However, Jin Shizhan happily quickened his pace and disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the straight corridor, the sound of rapid footsteps gradually approached, getting louder and more urgent. Qian Ye seemed to be being chased by a ferocious beast behind him. He did not dare to turn around, let alone stop.

Seeing Jin Shizhan again was like a huge joke to him.

The man seemed to represent an ugly past, and once he saw him, what he had already buried was revealed once more.

He began to get bored and uneasy. He began to look different from his usual self.

He wanted to leave this place and did not want to stay for another second. Escape and escape could both be described as his current thoughts, he didn't care at all.

When Qian Ye came back to his senses, he found that Ye Zichen had already walked past the resting room he was going to, so he had to go back and change clothes before he could leave.

Helpless, he had no choice but to walk back. However, just as he turned around, he bumped into a "wall" with warmth flowing through it.

Breathing heavily, Qian Ye raised his head and saw Jin Shizhan's face in the darkness. He subconsciously took a step back as if he had an instinct.

Seeing his actions, Jin Shizhan laughed and pressed Qian Ye against the wall. The latter had almost no chance of resisting. In front of Jin Shizhan, who was around 190 cm tall, there was a huge difference in height of 177 cm.

Gorilla!

With a curse in his heart, Qian Kui leaned his back against the cold wall, feeling goosebumps appearing on his skin.

Jin Shizhan stretched out both of his hands and trapped Qian Ye in his range, forming an ambiguous posture. He looked down at Qian Ye and said: "Long time no see."

Qian Ye turned his head away, neither saying anything nor showing any expression.

"You're so thin?" This was Jin Shizhan's question after seeing Qian Ye's sharp chin.

Qian Ye frowned slightly as he was unable to understand Jin Shizhan's concern towards this question. It would make him feel disgusted.

Although their opening words seemed strange, it was as if it was a matter of course.

"Why didn't you answer? Afraid of me? " Jin Shizhan asked playfully.

"I don't feel the need to answer." Qian Ye's expression and tone were both indifferent, but he didn't know if he was the same in Jin Shizhan's eyes.

"Please move aside."

"You don't have to be so cold, do you?" Jin Shizhan raised his eyebrows. With a hint of ruthlessness in his mouth, he said, "Anyway, I'm your first man …"

The latter half of the sentence was interrupted by Qian Ye's fist. He caught Qian Ye's fist and held it in his hand. Looking at the pair of long and thin eyes behind the glasses, Qian Ye's stiff body and the hatred in his eyes showed that he was angry. It was simply because he had said something, and it was the truth.

This discovery made Jin Shizhan interested. It was the first time he saw this expression from this man called Qian Ye. Although they didn't interact much, when they were in bed before, Jin Shizhan felt that this man had already reached the point of weakness.

What had changed him? Why was he here? Thinking about these questions, Jin Shizhan felt that everything wasn't as boring as it used to be. He lowered his head and whispered into Qian Ye's ear, "I just found out today that you also have a temper."

Qian Ye closed his eyes, as if regretting his impulse just now. Jin Shizhan grabbed his hand and it couldn't be pulled back at all.

Her tightly closed lips even wanted to stop breathing because her nose was filled with Jin Shizhan's aura. Although she was unwilling to admit it, she did recognize the smell of that man.

"What's wrong?" The lack of response from Qian Ye made Jin Shizhan feel a little bored. It was rare for him to find something interesting. He asked, "Are you not going to resist?" As he spoke, he opened his mouth to lick Qian Ye's earlobes, purposely making a very erotic sound.

Qian Ye suddenly opened his eyes and tried to withdraw his hand. If possible, he wanted to slap Jin Shizhan. However, Jin Shizhan was the first to grab his hand and pressed it against the wall.

"Ugh!"

Qian Ye let out a muffled groan. It was very soft, but it was still heard by Jin Shizhan. The latter had already noticed the difference in his palm. The uneven scar could be felt with the tip of his finger. At this level, he was almost crippled.

Jin Shizhan was a little surprised. He asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Mind your own business!" Wu Tie forcefully retracted his hand. He rarely cursed out vulgarities, but today, he had broken the rule. However, Jin Shizhan didn't know.

He squinted his eyes at Qian Ye and spoke out the conjecture in his mind, "You left Nie Fengyu because of this hand?"

Jin Shizhan was even more sure of his guess since he didn't hear any rebuttal.

This man was free?

"Or Nie Fengyu doesn't want you anymore? He never leaves a cripple by his side … "

Qian Ye still didn't say anything, but the uncontrollable twitching of his facial muscles showed that he was feeling something. But not resist?

Jin Shizhan wanted to know where his limit was, so he came up with a cruel idea.

Lowering his head, before Qian Ye could react, Jin Shizhan kissed him heavily on the lips.

The man's lips were soft and dry, with a hint of bitterness. This was Jin Shizhan's first feeling.

They had once embraced naked, so fiercely that it seemed as if their bodies would be torn apart, but they had never taken a serious kiss before. That's ridiculous.

As Qian Ye lowered his glasses, his expression turned from shock to coldness. In the end, there was even a hint of sarcasm.

Jin Shizhan put an arm around Qian Ye's waist and pulled him close to himself, his tongue agilely moving in Qian Ye's mouth. He wasn't that hungry for Qian Ye, but it was like a provocation that slowly opened up the man's scars.