Chapter 652 If It Hurts, You Can Shout It Out

The man's warm palms rubbed the delicate skin, and Jiang Sesur's face flushed slightly.

She moved her long legs in the air, and her reaction was violent.

Jin Fengchen frowned slightly and looked down at her.

After a moment, a deep and powerful voice reached Jiang Sesur's eardrums.

"Don't move, hide it. If you move again, I won't be responsible if everyone sees it."

There were many eyes and ears at the banquet. Some people had noticed the movement here, and they all looked over and looked at this side with interest.

Seeing Jin Fengchen holding a woman, his face was full of surprise.

But in this posture, Jiang Sesur's face was actually covered.

People who are not familiar with her may not recognize that the person in Jin Fengchen's arms is her.

Hearing this, Jiang Sesur died.

If you don't want people to see it, just put her down, right?

She was annoyed, but her body had stopped struggling.

She hid her face in a panic and pressed it against his strong chest.

The man's clear breath lingered, and Jiang Sesu clearly heard the strong heartbeat.

For a moment, it was a little hard to tell whether it was his or her own.

Angered by the man's domineering, Jiang Sesu gritted her teeth and said, "You are unreasonable!"

"Well, I am unreasonable."

Jin Fengchen listened to her soft and somewhat fierce words, and a faint smile spread at the corner of his mouth.

The warm voice slipped down, scratching the tip of the heart, and listening carefully, there was still a bit of doting in the tone.

Jiang Sesu was speechless, feeling that Jin Fengchen took her steadily out of the venue.

Step by step, time seemed to be quiet.

The noisy banquet hall seemed to have suddenly pressed the still button.

Jiang Sesu didn't dare to look up, and held the corner of Jin Fengchen's clothes motionlessly.

Buried in his arms and holding his breath, he dared not imagine what the people outside would react.

After a long time, Jiang Sesu heard the sound of the car door opening.

She was gently placed in the back seat by Jin Fengchen.

Inside the car, the dim light illuminated Jiang Sesur's fair face.

She raised her eyes and looked into Jin Fengchen's dark eyes.

Her lips moved slightly, and she was accusing him of his actions just now, but Jin Fengchen lowered his head and lifted her long skirt up.

His big palm covered her calf, and her fingertips were warm.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Sesur's hair stood up all over her body, she exclaimed, and subconsciously shrank back.

Jin Fengchen raised his eyes and saw her panic-stricken look, flicked her forehead, and sighed.

"The wound is still deep, wait here, I'll get the medicine."

He turned and went out, and as soon as he left, Jiang Sesur immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She tilted her head slightly to look at the night view outside the window, and her face was flushed for a long time.

In a moment, Jin Fengchen came back with a medicine box, and he didn't know where he borrowed it from.

The space in the car is quite large, but at this moment, seeing Jin Fengchen squatting in front of him, Jiang Sesu suddenly felt that this place was too small and her breathing was a little unsmooth.

Jin Fengchen skillfully opened the medicine box and took out disinfectant and cotton swabs from it.

The man's powerful palm moved to his calf again, and the dress was lifted up his leg.

The fair skin was exposed in the air, and the wound pierced by the glass shards also appeared in front of him.

Jin Fengchen frowned and his eyes showed a sense of heartache.

His fingertips rubbed slightly near the wound, and the palm of his hand had a little roughness, scratching the delicate skin.

The movement was very subtle and gentle, and the numb feeling of the fingertips came to her heart, and Jiang Sesu took a breath in an instant.

Thinking that the wound hurt her, Jin Fengchen's eyes changed slightly, and he looked up and asked her: "Does it hurt?"

His expression was solemn.

Jiang Sesu blushed and shook her head, "No."

She secretly thanked herself for the warm light, and her complexion would not be very obvious.

Jin Fengchen said softly, "If it hurts, you can shout it out, I will be very gentle."

He knelt on one knee and held her injured leg with one hand.

He treated it carefully as if he was holding something precious.

Then, he held a cotton swab and carefully applied it to her wound.

The movement was indeed very light, like a feather passing by.

Jin Fengchen looked at her wound intently, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if he was the one who was in pain.

Jiang Sesu was stunned by the man's natural and considerate behavior.

The light hit Jin Fengchen's side face, and his facial features were coated with a layer of warm yellow light, and he wiped the wound carefully.

Jiang Sesu's eyes suddenly couldn't move away, his eyes couldn't help but be blurred, and his heart itched slightly.

The whole parking lot was quiet, and no one could be seen.

Although the car door was half open, the atmosphere of ambiguousness was still lingering.

When Jin Fengchen changed the cotton swab, he looked up and saw Jiang Sesu staring at him blankly, and couldn't help but chuckled in a good mood.

Jiang Sesu realized that she had just stared at Jin Fengchen, and she was very embarrassed.

"I'll do it myself."

She blushed and tried to grab the things in Jin Fengchen's hand, but he easily dodged her.

His eyes moved down slightly, Jin Fengchen's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice, "If you move again, your skirt will be exposed."

He pressed the corner of her skirt with his fingertips and pulled it down.

The atmosphere instantly rose several degrees of temperature.

Jiang Sesu lowered her head, exclaimed, and then dared not move again.

She sat obediently and let Jin Fengchen finish the medicine for her.

The roots behind her ears were stained with suspicious red.

After a long while, Jin Fengchen closed the medicine box and said to her, "It's done."

"Then I'll go back first."

Jiang Sesu got up in a hurry as if she had been pardoned, wanting to escape from this place of ambiguous love.

For a moment, she forgot that this was inside the car, and when she got up, she hit the roof of the car.

However, there was no pain as imagined, because Jin Fengchen's hand was protecting her head.

"You, are you okay?"

Jiang Sesu hurried to check Jin Fengchen's hand.

Hiding Hong Tong's hand behind her back and not showing it to her, Jin Fengchen shook his head and said lightly: "It's okay."

Then his eyes fell on her face, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No."

Jiang Sesu was asked this question fiercely, lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Looking at Jin Fengchen's injured expression, he felt bad.

"Then why do you keep hiding from me?"

Jiang Sesu listened to the low and helpless voice, and felt even more guilty.

"Forget it, I'll take you back."

Jin Fengchen smiled bitterly and said he was going down.

Jiang Sesu suddenly looked up and called him, "Don't go back, can you go for a ride with me?"

Jin Fengchen's dark eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, and he looked at her expression.

He seemed to be trying to figure out whether what he heard was true.

Stared at by his probing eyes, Jiang Sesu touched her neck uncomfortably, and explained in a gloomy way, "I've been a little bored recently, and I want to go out for a walk."

Jin Fengchen's lips curled slightly, and he looked at her gently.

"Okay."

He can accompany her wherever she wants to go.

The black car drew a clear track in the night.

The car drove all the way to the Seine River.