Meng Yanchen clamped Chu Qiao's small wrist tightly, pulled her out of the Bentley without mercy, and dragged her to the villa. The temperature in his palms was hot, and the strength of his fingers seemed to crush her wrist.
When Sister Wan heard the sound of the car braking, she hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and opened the door to greet Meng Yanchen.
"Young Master——" Sister Wan's mouth opened slightly and her eyes widened. What on earth is going on?
Meng Yanchen had a stiff and cold face, pursed his lips tightly, and without saying a word, he pulled the petite woman behind him. This woman? If she remembered correctly, she should be Miss Chu. The eldest young master has always been cold and cold towards others.
After he turned eighteen, he became even more intangible with emotion and anger. What did Miss Chu do wrong to make him so angry?
Meng Yanchen glanced at Sister Wan, but without saying anything, he took Chu Qiao up to the room on the second floor.
Chu Qiao tried to struggle, trying to get rid of Meng Yanchen's grip, but found that the harder her hand became, the harder he squeezed it, causing her more pain. She frowned tightly. In order not to
With her left hand disabled, she had no choice but to follow Meng Yanchen obediently.
In the master bedroom on the second floor.
Meng Yanchen threw Chu Qiao hard on the bed, with sharp eyes, exuding a strong dangerous aura like a cheetah, staring closely at Chu Qiao in front of him.
"Are you angry with me? Why are you angry with me?" Chu Qiao didn't understand why Meng Yanchen was angry just now. However, if he treated her like this, she still couldn't tell that he was angry with her. She was really a
What an idiot.
Meng Yanchen took one step forward and climbed onto her body, pressing her down with a cold, evil smile on his lips.
"Chu Qiao, were you satisfied with your lunch at Lihua?"
"What?" Has Meng Yanchen been somewhere? Why didn't she see him, and why didn't he come out to say hello to her and Brother Tang?
"It's only been a week since the agreement was signed, and you're already breaking the contract? Aren't you satisfied enough that you've become my woman?" His eyebrows raised, and as he spoke, all his breath hit Chu Qiao's cheeks.
Above. The distance between their faces is only a few feet away. As long as she or he comes a little closer, their lips will definitely touch.
A trace of panic flashed in Chu Qiao's almond-shaped eyes: "I didn't break the contract, I just went out for a meal with Brother Tang, it's nothing like that!"
"Brother Tang? Chu Qiao, I don't like that man! I won't allow you to have contact with him in the future!" Meng Yanchen's voice was hoarse, but it was full of domineering and unquestionable.
No contact! Chu Qiao was stunned. Brother Tang was her friend, and there was really nothing else.
"Did you hear that?" Seeing her absent-mindedness, Meng Yanchen suddenly became angry and covered her lips.
This is not the first time Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen have kissed, but this kiss has a strong sense of punishment. There is no tenderness, no intoxication. Meng Yanchen's teeth bite Chu Qiao's lips, and his tongue stirs them fiercely.
Hers has an aura of aggression.
Slowly, her lip seemed to be bitten by him, because a faint sweet smell gradually began to fill the mouths of both of them. Chu Qiao wanted to escape, but Meng Yanchen's hands imprisoned her on the bed and him.
There is nowhere to hide between the bodies.
Only then did Chu Qiao start to get scared.
Taking advantage of her breath, Chu Qiao looked timid and asked, "Why? Why are you so angry? I just had a meal with him..." Even if he bought her, she still has her own life. More
What's more, she was just a tool for him to express his desires. She didn't know that he didn't love her.