The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Cao Jianjia's breathing became rapid and irregular. She tried to calm her inner panic by taking deep breaths, but it seemed to be of no avail.

Zhang Fan's approach was like the heat wave of a summer afternoon, attacking her defenses wave by wave, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

Her little face flushed with nervousness, her eyes flickered with anxiety and resistance, yet mixed with a hint of indescribable expectation.

The thin material of her pajamas, illuminated by the morning light, made her skin look even whiter than snow, as if one could feel its delicateness and softness with just the slightest touch.

The neckline is slightly open, revealing a hint of collarbone, like a carefully crafted work of art, which is very tempting.

Her panic added a bit of unintentional temptation to the outfit, making people want to find out more.

Zhang Fan's movements were gentle. He gently pressed Cao Jianjia's little head, forcing her to face him.

The two were so close that they could almost feel each other's breath mingling, and the air was filled with an indescribable ambiguity and tension.

Cao Jianjia lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled gently like a fan. She didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Fan's eyes, for fear that she would lose herself in these deep eyes.

However, Zhang Fan did not take any further action. He just stared at her quietly, as if he wanted to take in all her panic and anxiety.

There was tenderness in his eyes.

"I want to hear your opinion about Phoenix City." Zhang Fan's voice was low and magnetic, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples in Cao Jianjia's heart.

She looked up and met his gaze. At that moment, she saw a special look, one that contained an evil fire and also something else.

The atmosphere in the bathroom became subtle and complex, with an indescribable tension in the air.

Cao Jianjia could feel the special aura from Zhang Fan gradually warming up. It was a masculine energy that was masculine and intertwined with her tenderness, forming an irresistible attraction.

She bit her lower lip lightly, trying to keep herself awake.

She knew that she couldn't be deceived by Zhang Fan like this, and she needed to face everything rationally.

However, when Zhang Fan approached her again, she found that she could not resist the desire from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Fan's hand gently slid across her cheek, finally stopping at the ends of her hair, caressing it gently.

His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was treating a precious work of art.

Cao Jianjia closed her eyes and let herself be immersed in this tenderness, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

You can't escape.

This man wants to swallow me up again and again.

Zhang Fan's words echoed in the small space. Every word seemed to be carefully chosen, carrying an authority that could not be ignored, while also revealing a subtle tentative meaning.

"The old man asked me to ask you something. He wants to hear your opinion about some future plans for Phoenix City." On the surface, this sentence was a sign of respect and inquiry, but in fact, the complex emotions contained in it made Cao Jianjia frown.

She wondered in her heart, does Zhang Fan's way of expression mean that he really wants to hear her opinion, or is he testing her bottom line in a subtle way, or even showing his dominance in this matter?

After all, "The old man has already said it, let me ask you", this way of retelling not only reflects the old man's importance, but also invisibly gives Zhang Fan a layer of rationality to his behavior, making it difficult for people to directly refute it.

Cao Jianjia knew very well that in this circle full of power and interests, every word and every action might contain hidden meanings.

She no longer begged or backed down as easily as she did in the past, because experience told her that it would only make the other party more aggressive.

She chose a calmer and more rational way of dealing with the situation. She looked at Zhang Fan firmly, trying to find the real answer from his eyes.

"Zhang Fan, if the old man really wants to hear my opinion, I am naturally willing to contribute my part. But I also hope that such an inquiry is out of sincere respect rather than part of some strategy." Cao Jianjia's voice was calm.

She continued: "The development of Phoenix is ​​related to the future of each and every one of us. I naturally hope that it can move in a better direction. But I also understand that any plan requires careful consideration and extensive discussion. If my opinions can be taken into consideration, it will be my honor; if not, I will respect the final decision."

These words not only express her concern and expectations for the future of Phoenix, but also cleverly demonstrate her confidence and independence.

She is no longer the weak person who needs to beg for protection, but a woman who can think independently and dare to express her own opinions.

"You know what I want to do most right now?"

Zhang Fan emphasized the last two words.

After hearing Zhang Fan's response, Cao Jianjia's face couldn't help but turn slightly red. This blush was like a rose blooming in the morning light, both shy and with a bit of indescribable charm.

Her eyes appeared even brighter under the light, like two of the brightest stars in the night sky, sparkling with charm.

However, beyond this unique look, Cao Jianjia also exudes an irresistible tenderness and charm.

The blush on her cheek was like a shy cloud, gently brushing across her delicate skin, adding a touch of feminine beauty and charm to her.

This is not only because the conversation just now touched a corner of her heart, but also because she herself possesses a temperament that can make people's hearts beat.

Her eyes showed both longing and expectation for the future, as well as her understanding and response to the subtle meaning of Zhang Fan's words.

This complex and subtle interweaving of emotions makes her look even more charming, like a carefully painted painting, with every detail full of stories and charm.

Her pajamas, against the background of this blush, look even more light and attractive. The delicate fabric gently fits her skin, outlining her graceful figure, making people want to get closer to explore the secrets hidden under the fabric.

However, Cao Jianjia seemed unaware of all this. She just stood there quietly, interpreting the power and beauty of women in her own way.

At this moment, Cao Jianjia is undoubtedly extremely charming.

Her blush and charm were not only a response to Zhang Fan, but also a sincere expression of her own inner feelings.

What does he want to do? It's written all over his face.

What can I do?

Nothing can be done.

I can't resist, how can I escape this time? How can I threaten him?

The only thing I could say was to beg him to be gentler, otherwise with his strength, I would be tortured to death by him.