Huo Jingchen's gaze deepened, and his large hands slowly moved down from his ankles.
Finally, he held her jade-like feet in his hands and gently played with them.
Her skin was soft and thin, and it was slightly cold. It was like a high-quality suet jade that made people reluctant to let go.
Zhao Siqing's breathing also became a little messy, and she tried to pull her feet back. "Huo Jingchen... "
Upon hearing this, Huo Jingchen did not say anything. He silently picked up another shoe and slowly helped her put it on.
Zhao Siqing did not wait to heave a sigh of relief when he lowered his head and gently kissed the instep of her foot. Following that, a soft and gentle touch assaulted her.
Zhao Siqing's mind went blank.
Her cheeks were burning with an inexplicable heat.
Her heart was beating fast, and her throat was particularly tight.
Zhao Siqing pushed him away, her voice trembling slightly. "Huo Jingchen, are you sick? "
Huo Jingchen slowly stood up, his deep and beautiful eyes looking straight at her, with a certain kind of paranoia and madness.
He pulled his lips and said slowly, "I thought you knew. "
Zhao Siqing's breathing was in a mess. She stared at him for a few seconds, but in the end, she did not say anything. She turned around and ran upstairs.
Huo Jingchen stood in front of the car and looked at her back. He pursed his lips lightly.
He couldn't hide anymore anyway, so he would let her know.
She was so smart, she should have felt it long ago.
Huo Jingchen looked away and threw the pair of shoes with the broken heels into the trash can. He was a little sad. If he went up to look for her today, she would definitely not open the door for him.
*
After Zhao Siqing returned home, she sat on the Sofa in a daze.
The scene from earlier appeared in her mind from time to time.
Huo Jingchen must have gone mad... ...
He must have gone mad.
He actually kissed her foot.
Whenever Zhao Siqing thought of that, her breathing became erratic. She felt a burning sensation on the instep of her foot, as if something hot had landed there and could not be removed.
Crazy.. Really crazy... ...
Zhao Siqing pulled out a few wet wipes and rubbed them against the instep of her foot.
She wanted to chase away the burning sensation.
However, it was useless no matter how she wiped it. It was as if something had burned her foot, causing the blood in her body to become hot.
Zhao Siqing did not know how much time had passed before she slowly calmed down.
However, that night, she had another dream.
In the dream, it was still the same luxurious villa. A man was sitting at the long dining table.
The man was wearing a silver-gray suit, and his figure was tall and straight.
The candlelight on the table shone on his face, and Zhao Siqing could not see his face clearly.
"You're back, " he said faintly, with some displeasure.
She could feel his gaze on her face, and it was unfathomable.
"Did you have fun? " He asked.
"Yes... It was alright. " She nodded and sat down at the table.
There was a light pink birthday cake on the long table. There was a little girl in a dress on the cake, looking exceptionally beautiful.
The cake was filled with candles, and the card at the side read 'happy birthday, Qing Qing' .
Other than the cake, there were also a few carefully prepared dishes on the table.
She seemed to have drunk some wine, and her eyelids were a little heavy.
The man handed her a light golden gift box and said slowly, "open it and take a look. "
Zhao Siqing met his sinister and unpredictable eyes and was a little dazed.
She slowly untied the ribbon and opened the gift.
What entered her eyes was a silver anklet.
She looked at the gift in front of her in a daze. She got up and walked to the bedroom. "I don't want it. "
...
Then, the dream changed.
The anklet was still handcuffed to her ankle. It was cold and heavy, locking her firmly on the bed.
"Can you untie me... " there was a sobbing tone in her voice. She was obviously shocked and afraid.