Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031
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Gu Nian choked, stubbornly sat still, and said shamelessly, “I won’t get down!”
Chu Zhaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled a heavy breath: “If you don’t get down, it will be at your own risk.”
There was a warm pain in her eyes. This was the first time she was begging a man, but the other party still wanted to chase her away.
Now she had thrown away her self-respect and shyly cuddled at him, but he still disliked her so much.
It was impossible to say that she was not aggrieved.
Gu Nian endured it, sniffed, raised her head and said, “Anyway, you brought me out, and you have to take me back. Leaving me at the bus stand halfway, you’re still not a man-uh!”
After she finished speaking, Chu Zhaoyang suddenly unfastened his seat belt and rushed over fiercely. He clamped her shoulders with both hands and pressed her on the back of the chair, making her unable to move.
At the same time, the hot and thin lips were pressed together again and again, and his tongue went straight into her mouth.
There was no tenderness at all, and he was furious.
The clear mint scent made her flustered, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the front of his shirt. His lips were hot and she trembled, and her lips were soft and weak. When he turned to attack her neck, Gu Nian panicked and felt a chill on her shoulders. She exclaimed, “Chu Zhaoyang, what are you doing?”
“You… you let me go first! Don’t mess around!” Gu Nian was really panicked when his hand poked into her chiffon shirt.
Chu Zhaoyang gasped in pain and raised his head from her shoulder. Gu Nian saw dense beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Chu Zhaoyang clasped her waist with his right hand, and slammed her close to him.
He lowered his eyes, his eyes were indescribably gloomy, and his hot breath fell on her lips, as he asked in a hoarse voice, “Am I a man?”
Gu Nian’s speech was stagnant, she could clearly feel that he was a man, too!
But now that Chu Zhaoyang was like this, she was afraid, she wasn’t trembling anymore, and looked at him with full alertness.
Chu Zhaoyang’s eyes darkened, he suddenly let go of her, he fell back, and his back hit the back of the chair heavily.
His breathing was unsteady, and his pale cheeks were dyed a touch of red, which was not normal.
Gu Nian was trembling with fear, grabbed her clothes tightly, and tried her best to shrink herself into the corner.
But if she shrank again, where couls she shrink?
There was just so much space inside the car.
Seeing that she was on guard and scared, without showing any closeness to him, Chu Zhaoyang’s eyes darkened, and he mocked himself fiercely in his heart.
His face was solemn, and he sneered in a deep voice, “You still don’t want to get out of the car?”
Looking through the rear-view mirror, Chu Zhaoyang saw Gu Nian running with her head lowered, and then she disappeared after a while. She really wanted to leave him quickly.
Chu Zhaoyang leaned the back of his head against the back of the chair, the pain he feeling was severe, and his brows were furrowed, and he was breathing roughly.
He raised his right hand and stretched it into the suit on his left shoulder, not surprisingly his fingertips felt a little wet.
Withdrawing his hand, he saw that his fingertips were drenched in blood.
Sure enough, the wound had still opened.
He leaned his head against the back of the chair and rested for a while, before wiping the sweat from his face with his bare hands, exhaling heavily, and driving in the direction where Gu Nian had disappeared.
Gu Nian ran away before she stopped panting. She just stopped in front of the window of a clothing store. There was a model standing inside, and Gu Nian could still see his face from the reflection in the window.
Her cheeks were smeared with red, and the water in her eyes was flowing. The light bean paste color on her lips had long since disappeared, and she looked so beautiful and full that she was kissed red by Chu Zhaoyang.
Gu Nian covered her lips, and now her lips seemed to have the minty smell of Chu Zhaoyang’s mouth, and the soft feeling of his lips. The skin he touched was also very hot.
“Gu Nian.” A man’s voice sounded behind her.
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