Chapter 443: 429, Rumored Foot-Tapping (2)_1 Chapter 443: 429, Rumored Foot-Tapping (2)_1 Jian Luoâs gaze flashed, and a faint smile spread across his lips.
As he slowly turned around, he met a pair of bright, blue eyes. His heart rate quickened unknowingly.
In the crowd, the man stood tall and handsome, his face was strikingly angular and cold. His blue eyes were slender and captivating. He stood out in the crowd, his innate nobility and dominance were impossible to hide.
He should have been far away in Y Country, yet here he was.
Yet he canât deny the joy that surged in his heart.
Jian Luoâs gaze sparkled with a laughter like broken stars, and he chuckled unconsciously.
Black Jack held a stern face and strode towards the figure clothed in white.
The cold wind whizzed past, lifting his coat.
âBlack JackâŠâ
Light of surprise flashed in Jian Luoâs eyes as he was about to speak, only to be cut off as his wrist was abruptly grabbed.
Without uttering a word, he pulled him and started running.
The freezing winter winds slapped against their faces, causing a stinging sensation.
Jian Luo was being pulled along, looking at his side profile, a sense of warmth gradually spread through his body.
The two of them rounded a corner into a small alley.
âPhewâââ
Jian Luo bent over, panting slightly.
He was about to run out of breath.
Black Jack lowered his gaze to look at him, strange fluctuations emanating from his eyes.
Catching his breath, Jian Luo looked up at the man standing in front of him. His voice hinted at joy, âWhen did you get here?â
âAm I not allowed?â His voice was extremely cold.
He had arrived a day later than him, indeed a big âsurpriseâ.
Jian Luo failed to notice how he was off, continued, âDidnât you say you were busy? How did you manage to come here?â
Suddenly, he reached out and pressed Jian Luo against the wall.
âWhatâs your relation with that man?â
Jian Luo was stunned.
âWhat man?â
âRacetrack.â He reminded him behind gritted teeth.
âYou checked my Facebook?â Jian Luo immediately caught on, âWait, donât you not use Facebook?â
âQuit changing the subject.â Black Jack held his jaw, his eyes narrowing dangerously, âWhy were you so close to him? Who gave you permission to let him hang around your neck?â
Jian Luo knitted his eyebrows, explaining, âHeâs my friend. We were go-karting at the racetrack today and happened to take a picture together.â
Itâs normal for friends to hang around each otherâs necks and take photos, it wasnât like he hadnât done that with Bai Jue before.
âThen where did the perfume scent on you come from?â His tone changed, his eyes darkening further.
Jian Luo inwardly cursed.
It must have been when the woman in the private room bumped into him and unintentionally got it on him.
âThis, this was a small misunderstanding,â he mutters unconvincingly.
Black Jack came closer, âMisunderstanding?â
âYes.â He answered weakly, his voice small as a mosquito.
âJian Luo, didnât I tell you not to go to a bar, hmm?â Black Jack locked his gaze on him, his face dark.
Jian Luo immediately looked up at him, guilty, âHow did you know?â
âThis perfume scent, itâs a womanâs?â He held back his anger and asked.
Jian Luo hesitated and swallowed, a chill rose from the back of his neck, âIt was really aâŠâ
But before he could utter the word âmisunderstandingâ, Black Jackâs sensual lips smothered his and kissed him fiercely.
âHmmâââ
Jian Luoâs eyes went wide, his hands beating against him.
Why did he always resort to a surprise attack?
Black Jack captured his hand, pressing his thin lips against Jian Luoâs, the kiss was fierce and slightly angry.
Daring to go to a bar behind his back, leaving the smell of a womanâs perfume on his body, he had really been too indulgent.
After a while, Jian Luoâs mind was blank from the passionate kiss, and Black Jack finally ended the kiss with great reluctance.
âXiaobai, have I been too indulgent?â His voice was hoarse, his gaze rested on his slightly red ears, a hint of darkness in his eyes.
Jian Luo looked at the handsome face close to his, blinking his clear eyes, he seemed to still be stunned from the kiss.
It was the second time he kissed him.
âSpeak.â He held his jaw and commanded coldly.
Jian Luo scrunched his eyebrows and brushed off his hand.
âIâm going home.â
Before he had even finished speaking, he pushed Black Jack away, intending to escape this confined space.
Black Jackâs face darkened, and he blocked his way with his foot.
Then, he reached out, grabbed Jian Luoâs arm, and pulled him back.
âYou canât leave.â
Jian Luo glanced sideways at his foot against the wall, an unexpected spark in his eyes.
Was thisâŠa foot pop?
He looked fearlessly into his profound eyes, agitation flickering between his eyebrows, âBlack Jack, what are you trying to do?â
Heâs been grumpy from the moment he arrived.
He just went to the bar, he didnât pick up any women.
Why was he acting like an interrogator? After all, he also had his temper.
âJian Luo, what do you think I came all this way for?â Black Jackâs gaze fell upon his reddened lips from the kiss, his Adamâs apple bobbed.
Jian Luo turned his head away, stubbornly saying, âI donât know.â
The tense atmosphere hung over the small alleyway.
Black Jackâs unfathomable eyes flashed a fierce light, his voice chilling, âGood, you donât know, then Iâll tell you.â
Having said that, he quickly stepped out of the alley, pulling Jian Luo along.
Under the streetlights, the two menâs stunning looks attracted the eyes of many passersby.
Jian Luo noticed the curious gazes of the pedestrians and looked at his hand that was being held by Black Jack, his cheeks turning slightly red.
âLet go of me.â
He tried to shake off Black Jackâs hand, only to be held even tighter.
âIf you donât want me to carry you down the street, youâd better behave and follow me.â Black Jack threatened without turning his head around.
Jian Luo was pissed, but his struggle weakened.
He absolutely did not dare to underestimate Black Jackâs shamelessness. If he kept resisting, he was sure that Black Jack would carry him through the streets in broad daylight.
He could afford to risk it, but he didnât want to lose face along with him.
Such a petty and annoying man.
After crossing the road, a sleek black car was parked by the roadside.
Black Jack opened the car door and bundled him inside.
Jian Luo was stunned throughout, the sound of the car door shutting made his heart race.
Damn it, was he pretending to be patient now?
He shifted his body, reached for the car door, just about to push it open when he was stopped by Black Jackâs large hand.
âWhere are you trying to run off to?â
Black Jack closed the car door firmly and pulled his hand back.
Did he think he could run once he was in his car?
No chance.
Jian Luo turned to look at him, a trace of anger on his face, âI want to go somewhere where youâre not there, okay?â
Black Jack smirked, unbuttoning his clothes.
At this point, Jian Luo panicked.
His eyes filled with panic, his hands were pressed down by him, unable to resist at all.
âHey, what are you doing?â
Black Jack held his hands with one hand, using the other to undress him.
âDidnât you say you didnât know why I travelled thousands of miles here? Iâm here to give you the answer now.â
Jian Luoâs face turned red with anger.
This maniac, did he really come here just to undress him?