Meng Yanchen caught the smile on the corner of Chu Qiao's lips, and his eyes darkened. He looked at Chu Qiao indifferently, his hands were already familiarly wrapped around Xu Anran's slim waist, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Happy.
"
The two words were short and powerful, each one seemed to fall on the tip of Chu Qiao's heart.
"Yanchen, you are hugging me so tightly! I can't even breathe!" Xu Anran said with a charming voice and a peach blossom face to Meng Yanchen. She was not talking to Meng Yanchen.
She was acting coquettishly on purpose, but the force in his hand was so strong that it made her uncomfortable. But besides that, she also wanted to show off in front of Chu Qiao. It was her, Xu Anran, who was in Yanchen's arms.
Meng Yanchen smiled evilly and pulled Xu Anran's body back so that her uneven curves were close to his generous chest. He did not cast his eyes on Xu Anran. On the contrary, he
Nailed on Chu Qiao's body.
That night in the apartment, had his warning not been clear?
He wanted her to stay by his side obediently, enjoy his favor, not disobey him, let alone provoke other men, especially Yan Xi. Did she never take his words to heart at all?
He acted so wantonly and repeatedly challenged his bottom line.
Following Meng Yanchen's gaze, what Yanxi saw was Chu Qiao who was smiling forcefully. The corners of her mouth were curved so much that she even smiled with silver teeth, but there was mist in her apricot eyes, which were like autumn water.
It added a different kind of brilliance. Although he had doubts in his heart, he guessed that maybe it was Yan Chen's ruthless and harsh methods of managing resources that made Chu Qiao very scared.
Meng Yanxi carefully smoothed Chu Qiao's wind-blown hair, and said considerately: "Let's not disturb my brother and An Ran, let's go dance!"
Her heart really ached, and she wanted to escape from the place where he was. Why could she run into him and Xu Anran even at a carnival? She didn't want to see Xu Anran even more than she didn't want to see Meng Yanchen. Xu Anran
An Ran never knew that she had such an unusual relationship with Meng Yanchen. Looking at her, Chu Qiao would only feel that she was a thief who was stealing other people's happiness.
Chu Qiao shrank her head and nodded anxiously: "Okay!"
Meng Yanxi led Chu Qiao towards the dance floor in the garden.
They didn't go far when suddenly, Meng Yanchen's hold on Xu Anran loosened and she said lightly: "Anran, let's go dancing too!" Well, what a Chu Qiao! She completely ignored her warning.
The anger in his heart was uncontrollably aroused, and veins even appeared on his forehead. I don't know why, but this little woman, Chu Qiao, could always easily arouse his anger!
Xu Anran hesitated and glanced at Meng Yanchen, but silently followed Meng Yanchen into the dance floor. She felt even more unsure. She had never seen such a gloomy and violent Yanchen. Even in
Eight years ago, someone confessed to him in front of him...
The invitation card to the Beer Carnival was hers. She asked Yan Chen to come because she wanted to further develop a relationship with him and recover the eight-year gap. At first, there were beer, fireworks, and music, but his expression was indifferent.
, Lack of interest, lack of interest.
However, after seeing Chu Qiao and Meng Yanxi, she could feel his sudden change.
She was so unwilling to do so. She was the first to know Meng Yanchen and she was the first to fall in love with him. Can the friendship of more than ten years be compared to her?
?On the dance floor.
After a hot dance song, there is a tender waltz.
A fat female singer held a microphone and sang softly with her tender voice.
butifyouwannacry.
cryonmyshoulder.
ifyouneedsomeonewhocaresforyou.
ifyou’refeelingsadyourheartgetscolder.
yesishowyouwhatreallovecando.
A night like this was already very intoxicating. The music and dance steps kept spinning, but Chu Qiao's brain was awake. She put her hand lightly on Meng Yanchen's shoulder and spun graceful dance steps with him.
That rainy night, the person who picked him up was Meng Yanxi.
I have never understood why someone as gentle as water could speak harshly to each other the second time they met? She knew it was just a voluntary purchase and sale agreement, but why did she fall into it step by step? What’s worse is that she clearly wanted to escape.
, but found that there was no way to escape Meng Yanchen?
Her heart ached. When she saw him and Xu Anran together...she knew very early on that she was not the only one for her, but love was selfish. When she loved him, she silently longed for his
Love can also be for oneself.
is it possible?
Impossible! Chu Qiao didn't want Yan Xi to see tears in her eyes, so she gently put her head on his shoulder. The tears fell down in surprise. She was actually very cowardly, so cowardly that even Yan Chen, Xu
An Ran and Yan Xi didn't dare to cry in front of them. Tears are the most worthless things...
Meng Yanxi's arm around Chu Qiao stiffened, and then she hugged her tightly again. He could feel the sadness in her heart. Maybe her sadness came not only from her stepmother... She always smiled softly and helped others.
Thinking about it, he felt sorry for her like this and sighed slightly. He was destined to never let go of this person!
The song is over.
Another waltz started playing again.
"Yanxi, do you mind if we exchange dance partners?" Meng Yanchen's voice was cold and chilled her heart.
Before Meng Yanxi could react, he saw Xu Anran falling toward him, and he subconsciously wanted to catch her. After catching her, he realized that Chu Qiao had already been pulled into Meng Yanchen's arms.
Meng Yanxi's eyes tightened, and the smile on her lips disappeared: "Brother, okay, but only one song!" He helped Xu Anran, and then let her put her arm around his shoulders. Xu Anran may still not realize it.
What happened? It seemed like in the blink of an eye, he went from Yan Chen's arms to Yan Xi's front. But Chu Qiao went to Yan Chen's place.
She gritted her silver teeth and still smiled, so she had no choice but to dance awkwardly with Yan Xi.
and.
"Who allowed you to lean on Yanxi's shoulder?" Meng Yanchen's phoenix eyes flickered quietly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed danger from time to time. He used strength in his hands to keep Chu Qiao's body close to her.
His, leaving no gaps. If possible, he wished he could rub her into his body so that she could no longer provoke others.
Chu Qiao stopped dancing and suddenly chuckled: "We are just dancing..." He just asked her to be his lover, why should he care about him so much: "Can you say that even dancing is not enough?"
Isn’t it possible?”
Meng Yanchen felt that there was nothing funny about this question, and replied coldly: "Not without my permission! Don't tell me, you don't know that Yanxi likes you. You'd better keep your distance from him, you
You are not worthy of him at all! You are not worthy of him at all... You are just mine, that's all."
Chu Qiao stopped laughing, and her eyes revealed her stubbornness: "I know myself, and I have never thought about what I want to do with Yan Xi. There are still a few months, and when the deadline for the agreement is up, I will leave your lives.
."
leave?
How could he let her leave? She had already made him want to stop, how could he let her go so easily? He had not punished her for her hard-to-get, her refusal to accept, her love of money and her erratic behavior.
What about her! How could she let her go so easily?!
"Let's go, follow me..." Meng Yanchen grabbed Chu Qiao and pulled her out of the bustling dance floor.
She had no choice but to stagger and follow him, trotting all the way: "Meng Yanchen, where are you taking me?" When she reached a deserted path, her whole body bumped into Meng Yanchen's back.
"Hiss—" Chu Qiao couldn't help but inhale in pain: "Why did you bring me here?"
"Punish you!" Following his cold and charming words, his lips fell heavily on Chu Qiao's lips. He had no sympathy at first, and when he touched her lips, he began to suck hard,
Bite it.
Chu Qiao wanted to push away Meng Yanchen who was imprisoning her, but found that no matter how hard she pushed, she could not push away the body pressing on her. Her heart was infinitely desolate, but her lips were burning.
The big tongue was tumbling in her mouth tirelessly, trying to taste every detail of her. From the roots of her teeth, the tip of her tongue, and her gums, she could only passively follow Meng Yanchen in the entanglement. His kiss was domineering and spicy.
, her pink lips couldn't resist it, and the sweet smell of blood gradually appeared on her lips and tongue.
Chu Qiao thought that maybe Meng Yanchen would let her go, but she found that he kissed her deeper, as if he wanted to eat her into his stomach. The hot and scorching kiss had no sweetness, only plunder and conquest, but it still made her feel sad.
Meng Yanchen was obsessed with it.
After a long time, Meng Yanchen gently let go of Chu Qiao.
Chu Qiao took a deep breath of fresh air, her cheeks flushed, and leaned against a French plane tree next to her.
"You belong to me only!" Meng Yanchen also panted slightly, a strong possessive desire flashed in his eyes: "Chu Qiao, you only belong to me! Don't violate my bottom line, otherwise, the result will be
You simply can’t afford it!”
Chu Qiao shook her head and felt a sting on her lips: "I'm not yours, I'm not anyone else's, I'm just myself. There are still a few months left, and once the agreement is reached, I will definitely leave you!"
Meng Yanchen's eyes flashed with displeasure, and his voice was hoarse: "Then let's wait until the deadline of the agreement is up!" He always had a way to keep her by his side, money, power, status, he was never stingy about these.
If she wants it, he can just give it to her!
Chu Qiao rubbed her fragile lips with her hands and blinked hard, trying her best to blink away the moisture in her eyes.
"I'm going back... help me return this windbreaker to Meng Yanxi." Chu Qiao took off her windbreaker, and the sudden chill made her body tremble. She gritted her teeth and
The clothes were delivered to Meng Yanchen.
Meng Yanchen didn't answer. Instead, he took off his suit and covered Chu Qiao's body. Then he took the windbreaker.
Chu Qiao's almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief.
"Wear it for you... I don't want you to be unable to satisfy me when I need your body next time... Well~~" His voice was frivolous. Before he could see Chu Qiao's reaction, he had already turned around and walked towards the garden.