"Brother Zhengxun! Let me go! Didn't you say you won't force me? How can you treat me like this now!" Han Jiaren struggled desperately with Yan Zhengxun pinned down.
"Beauty! But we also said we would get married in two months! But you have to postpone it until two years later! Anyway, you promised to give it to me on the wedding night! It's almost time now!" Yan Zhengxun looked at him. Han Jiaren, who was lying down, struggled to squeeze the shoulder straps away, revealing her fragrant shoulders, and the spring light on her chest was also vaguely visible. Seeing this scene, the desire in Yan Zhengxun's heart swelled, and a heat flow rushed to his lower abdomen.
"Brother Zhengxun! Let go!" Han Jiaren was still struggling, but a crisp sound interrupted her struggle.
Han Jiaren covered half of her swollen face, looking at Yan Zhengxun with a ferocious and lustful face in disbelief. The surprise on her face seemed to indicate that she had never been familiar with Yan Zhengxun like this.
"I have tolerated you for a long time! I said before that you are a cute, pure girl who is persistent in love! But I didn't expect that you are the same as those women! You change your heart when you meet someone better! I, Yan Zhengxun What can't be compared to his moon! Why do you want to leave me! Beauty, you are mine! You can only have me as mine!" Saying that, Yan Zhengxun pressed Han Jiaren's hand and was about to reach out to grab Han Jiaren. The straps on the other side of the suspender dress are also removed.
"Brother Zhengxun! I didn't! Why can't you believe me! That's not the case if I don't want to marry you!" Han Jiaren forgot to struggle or gave up, watching Yan Zhengxun, who had always been gentle and accommodating to herself, become like this Looking like this, two lines of clear tears slipped from her beautiful oval face, dripped on the bed sheets, and scattered into pieces of heartbreak.
"Beauty! Don't worry! As long as you obey me, I will treat you well!" Seeing Han Jiaren's appearance, Yan Zhengxun couldn't help but relax a little, and let go of the hand holding Han Jiaren. He had to reach out to Han Jiaren’s face and wipe away Han Jiaren’s tears.
At this moment, Han Jiaren suddenly exerted her strength, pushed Yan Zhengxun aside, struggled to get up, and walked out the door.
Yan Zhengxun stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Jiaren's shoulder strap and tried to pull it. Han Jiaren didn't know where the strength came from. She just walked out desperately regardless of this. In the struggle, the shoulder strap was torn.
"Ah!" Han Jiaren screamed, covering the half of her chest that was about to slip off with her hands, covering the spring that was about to be exposed, and ran out the door.
Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, Yan Zhengxun quickly struggled and chased outside.
Just a few steps away from the hoped-for burglar, Han Jiaren suddenly felt her waist tighten, and then her whole body rose into the air. The next moment, Han Jiaren's heart fell directly into the ice valley.
"Beauty, you are mine! You can only be mine! You can only belong to me forever!" Holding Han Jiaren's slender waist, the expression on Yan Zhengxun's face was no longer as tender as before, and some were just The rest of his face was full of ferociousness.
"Didi!" The doorbell rang at this time.
"Help..." Han Jiaren shouted desperately, the fire of hope in her heart rising sharply, and she desperately wanted to grab the last life-saving straw. But Yan Zhengxun covered her mouth with his hand.
The door rang a few times, and then silence fell.
At this time, Han Jiaren's heart completely cooled down, and her whole body seemed to have lost the strength to struggle. Crystal tears oozed from her beautiful eyes, completely appointed.
Feeling the change in Han Jiaren in his arms, Yan Zhengxun felt happy and put his head to Han Jiaren's ear, "Beauty! You can only belong to me! You can only belong to me forever!"
Hearing Yan Zhengxun's proud declaration, Han Jiaren felt dizzy, her eyes darkened, and she was about to faint.
"Hey!" Yan Zhengxun picked up Han Jiaren and started to walk to the bedroom, but he stopped the next moment.
Because the anti-theft door in front of me was making a slight sound, and then irregular cracks began to appear. The next moment, the entire anti-theft door broke into pieces and fell off, revealing the void pressing behind the door.
The hand, and the owner of that hand, with long flowing hair and handsome face, are now filled with anger.
The secret of breathing energy from zero distance - zero energy.
That's right, the person who came was none other than Yueying Feng.
Originally, Yue Yingfeng came to deliver the script to Han Jiaren. It was nothing to be rejected, but Yue Yingfeng's ears were too sensitive. Han Jiaren exclaimed, although it was not loud and there was a security door between them, but
This is enough for Yue Yingfeng, a person who has been with the national security team. If it were not for fear of hurting the people who might be behind the security door, Yue Yingfeng would have been blown away directly. Do you still need to use zero energy?!
"You...you are...moon?!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Zhengxun really couldn't believe his eyes. The security door that was as long as a finger and as wide as a finger had now turned into a scumbag in front of him.
It's in front of my eyes, my God! What the hell is going on!
Facing Yan Zhengxun's question, Yue Yingfeng did not answer, but approached step by step, stepping on the fragments of the security door and making crisp sounds.
If Yan Zhengxun had noticed, he would have found that his heartbeat and the crisp sound were exactly the same. But how could the stunned Yan Zhengxun have noticed this? Facing the approaching Yueying Feng, Yan Zhengxun held Han Jiaren step by step.
He stepped back, unable to speak properly: "Moon! I... I can... sue you for trespassing into a private house!"
"What about you? Attempted rape?" Looking at Yan Zhengxun, Yue Yingfeng showed a trace of disdain and anger in her eyes. The next moment, Yue Yingfeng rushed in front of Yan Zhengxun and twisted Yan Zhengxun's arms around Han Jiaren with one hand.
Yan Zhengxun screamed like he was killing a pig.
The pain in his hands made Yan Zhengxun unable to hold Han Jiaren anymore, and he let go unwillingly. Han Jiaren was about to fall to the ground like a weightless feather.
But a slender hand stretched out from Han Jiaren's armpit and gently placed it on Han Jiaren's back, supporting Han Jiaren's light and boneless body.
Looking at Han Jiaren's little face full of panic, Yue Yingfeng felt a pang of distress. At this moment, Han Jiaren's eyelashes trembled slightly. The next moment, Han Jiaren's beautiful eyes that were originally closed slowly opened, as if to see
Look at this brave new world.
Han Jiaren opened her eyes, and what she saw was a beautiful face slowly revealed in the haze. The soft lines gave people a masculine feeling. A bunch of long hair drew a beautiful arc behind it.
It's him! Am I dreaming?
"You're here!" Han Jiaren stretched out her hand to touch Yue Yingfeng's face, trying to see if the touch was real. But the next moment, Han Jiaren had a surprised look on her face: "Be careful!"
Immediately afterwards, Yue Yingfeng felt a gust of wind on the back of his head. Yue Yingfeng let go of Yan Zhengxun's hand and moved back to block it.
There was a crisp "bang" sound, and the glass fragments flew everywhere with blood and wine.
The wine dripped down drop by drop from the tips of Yue Yingfeng's hair, and landed on Han Jiaren's little mouth that opened slightly in surprise.
Feeling a wetness in her mouth, Han Jiaren stretched out her tongue and swiped it slightly towards her lips, then sipped the drop of wine into her mouth. The wine had a nice fresh fragrance and a hint of blood, but it was Han Jiaren who...
A taste that will be unforgettable for a lifetime. At the same time, Han Jiaren was convinced that the scene in front of her was not a dream.
Yue Yingfeng really came, came to save him, and came to save him when he was in the most difficult situation.
"Be careful!" Han Jiaren exclaimed again, this time the strong wind was stronger and louder than last time.
Yue Yingfeng hugged Han Jiaren horizontally, turned around at an incredible angle and kicked her.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and Yan Zhengxun looked at the wooden handle in his hand in a daze. Just when Yue Yingfeng was paying attention to Han Jiaren, Yan Zhengxun took advantage of this great opportunity to take one from the nearby display window.
xo Then hit Yueying Feng on the forehead.
But he didn't expect Yue Yingfeng to block it with his hand. There is no need to explain the quality of an imported xo glass bottle, but now it was completely shattered as if it hit the ground.
But seeing Yue Yingfeng's bloody hand, Yan Zhengxun felt a sense of balance in his heart, completely forgetting how the security door broke open just now.
When Yue Yingfeng let go of his hand, Yan Zhengxun did not run away, but instead grabbed a wooden chair and tried to sweep it behind Yue Yingfeng. However, Yue Yingfeng turned around and kicked the whole chair.
Kicked to pieces.
Among the flying wood fragments, Yan Zhengxun felt a pain in his stomach. The next moment, his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string and hit the wall.
"You should rest first!" Yue Yingfeng placed Han Jiaren on the soft sofa, gestured her thumb to Han Jiaren with her good hand, and showed a gentle smile on her face. Then she turned her head and leaned against Yan Zhengxun,
His face is as cold as frost.
"You..." Yue Yingfeng rushed in front of Yan Zhengxun, grabbed Yan Zhengxun's collar, and lifted Yan Zhengxun's whole body up, "You fucking idiot! It's nothing to bully a woman here! Even if you are
If you want to fuck her, you are willing to fuck her, what do you mean by that?" As Yue Yingfeng roared, Yue Yingfeng's fist hit Yan Zhengxun's face one after another.
Yue Yingfeng, who had been suppressing himself, finally found out at this moment. Liuli had always been a pain in Yue Yingfeng's heart. He was afraid of repeating Liuli's pain or having to perform Liuli's tragedy by himself again. He was afraid that one day
, Song Hye Kyo and others will regret it, which is not far from the tragedy of Liuli. That’s why Yue Ying Feng took this trick to force Song Hye Kyo and others away. And now seeing such a scene here, Yue Ying Feng can’t bear it
, vented all the vents on Yan Zhengxun. Whether it was for Liuli, Song Hye Kyo, Han Caiying or Han Jiaren, Yue Yingfeng couldn't tell, or maybe they were all...
But Yue Yingfeng hadn't lost his mind yet. He didn't use much force with his hands, let alone his internal strength. Otherwise, Yan Zhengxun's life would have been lost here.
Although Yue Yingfeng's words were very vulgar, and the way he punched blood with each punch was contrary to Yue Yingfeng's previous gentle and elegant image, but for some reason, Han Jiaren felt a little sweet after listening to it, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
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"Listen to me! I'll say it again! I don't blame you if you want to play with women! But... you also want to play with other people's willingness!" Then Yue Yingfeng knocked Yan Zhengxun away with one punch.
However, Yue Yingfeng was still kind and sent Yan Zhengxun to the dining table.
Next, Yue Yingfeng didn't care whether Yan Zhengxun was dead or alive, and directly picked up Han Jiaren and walked to the bedroom.
"Moon! What are you going to do?" Han Jiaren squeezed the torn sling and looked at Yue Yingfeng with panic written all over her face. Although she knew that Yue Yingfeng would not do anything to her, Yan Zhengxun just said
That scene left such a deep impression on Han Jiaren that the frightened woman could not help but feel like a frightened bird.
Yue Yingfeng didn't say anything. After walking into the bedroom, she gently placed Han Jiaren on the bed. Then she walked to Han Jiaren's closet, opened it, took out her duffel bag and threw it on the bed, then took out the folded clothes and put them in.
Seeing Yue Yingfeng's actions, Han Jiaren somewhat understood what Yue Yingfeng meant by doing this.
"Well... I'll just pack it up!" Looking at the underwear in Yue Yingfeng's hand, Han Jiaren's face was as red as an apple, about to bleed. It's so embarrassing, how could he do this!
Seeing the silent Yue Yingfeng still cleaning up for herself, Han Jiaren was embarrassed to continue speaking out, but the shyness in her heart reached a point where she could no longer be ashamed.
In fact, Yue Yingfeng knew what he was holding when he caught a ball of silk in his hand. However, in order to avoid the awkward atmosphere, Yue Yingfeng could only pretend to be cool and not hear Han Jiaren's faint mosquito call. If Han Jiaren
If you look carefully, you can find that Yueying Feng's ears are actually red.
Soon, Yue Yingfeng finished packing. Yue Yingfeng took out a coat, gently wrapped it around Han Jiaren, then picked up Han Jiaren, took the luggage bag, and walked out of the bedroom.
Feeling Yue Yingfeng's attentiveness and gentleness and her strong and powerful embrace, Han Jiaren actually felt like she was indulging in it.
After walking out of the bedroom and looking at Yan Zhengxun, who was lying on the table, Yue Yingfeng leaned into Han Jiaren's ear and asked, "What should he do?" Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid that any louder words would scare the frightened woman in her arms.
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"I..." Han Jiaren glanced at Yan Zhengxun, who was lying like a dead dog, with a complicated look in her eyes. She once thought that she could trust the man with her life, but just now he hurt her severely, and she glanced at Yan Zhengxun again.
Looking at Yue Yingfeng tenderly, this man who walked into her heart and disturbed her determination can be said to be the initiator of this incident. At this time, this kind girl still took everything on herself, thinking that it was all her fault.
This is what happens when your stance is not firm.
"Let him go! I...I don't want to pursue it anymore!" A trace of unbearability flashed in Han Jiaren's eyes, and she turned her head away, not wanting to see Yan Zhengxun again.
Hate? Hate! But who should I hate? Yan Zhengxun, Yue Yingfeng or myself. What Han Jiaren needs most at this time is to be quiet, or Yue Yingfeng taking her away from here is the best choice.
Yue Yingfeng nodded and left the apartment with Han Jiaren. Fortunately, Han Jiaren had her eyes closed, otherwise she would have found that her door was "bizarrely" missing.
Under the strange looks from the people in the apartment, Yue Yingfeng hugged Han Jiaren and walked out of the apartment.
After walking out of the apartment and smelling the fresh air, Han Jiaren couldn't help but straighten her beautiful nose and take in the first breath of fresh air. It was so sweet.
Yue Yingfeng gently placed Han Jiaren on the passenger seat, bent down and put on the slippers she brought from Han Jiaren.
Feeling the smoothness between her fingers and the snow-white crystal clear vision, Han Jiaren's little feet were very white and moist, but there was no trace of lust in Yue Yingfeng's eyes.
But Han Jiaren felt a heat on the arch of her feet, and looked down to see Yue Yingfeng's serious and persistent look. For some reason, the figure in her mind had become fainter over the past few days, but now it became so clear again.
"Sit tight!" After putting on Han Jiaren's slippers, Yue Yingfeng sat on the driver's seat and said to Han Jiaren.
"Yeah!" Han Jiaren nodded like a kitten.
As soon as Yue Yingfeng stepped on the accelerator, the car suddenly jumped out.
Four Seasons Hotel.
After parking the car in the parking lot, Yue Yingfeng reached out to hug Han Jiaren and got out of the car, but Han Jiaren stopped her.
"No need! I'll leave!" Han Jiaren said shyly, tightening her coat and not daring to look at Yue Yingfeng.
"Yes!" Yue Yingfeng nodded, reached out to take the luggage bag for Han Jiaren, and walked directly to the front desk of the Four Seasons Hotel, with Han Jiaren following closely behind.
"Give me a room!" Yue Yingfeng took out the VIP card and his ID and put them on the counter and said to the waiter.
"Yes!" When he saw the VIP card and Yue Yingfeng's ID, the waiter was obviously surprised, but the six-star service was immediately displayed. The waiter did not say a word or ask a question.
He quickly completed the procedures for Yue Yingfeng.
"Let's go!" Yue Yingfeng took the room card and said to Han Jiaren.
"Yeah!" Now Han Jiaren simply obeyed Yue Yingfeng's words and followed Yue Yingfeng closely.
Soon they arrived at the room. After opening the door, Yue Yingfeng walked in first and placed clothes for Han Jiaren, while Han Jiaren also slowly approached the room.
A six-star hotel is a six-star hotel. Even an ordinary suite is extremely luxuriously decorated.
"You should have a good rest! You can live here with peace of mind! I will find someone to repair your home! Everything you pay here will be considered public! So you don't have to worry about money!" Yue Yingfeng opened the curtains
He pulled away, poured a glass of cold water for Han Jiaren, and handed it to Han Jiaren.
"Public family?" Han Jiaren was a little unable to react.
"Yes! Our investors will pay for it! This is the script! Take a look! You can live here these days!" Yue Yingfeng nodded, and the other handed the script to Han Jiaren.
Han Jiaren was stunned, not because of the script or Yue Yingfeng's words, but because of Yue Yingfeng's hand, the hand with solidified blood, one red and one white, extremely shocking.
Yue Yingfeng also noticed it, and quickly put the script into Han Jiaren's hand, hiding the injured hand behind her back so that Han Jiaren could not see it.
"Okay! That's it! Take a good bath and rest! Everything will pass! I still have a script to deliver!" With that said, Yue Yingfeng left but Han Jiaren held on to her sleeve.
Yue Yingfeng turned to look at Han Jiaren curiously, and saw Han Jiaren's eyes focused on the injured hand, her eyes full of determination.
Yue Yingfeng sighed and let Han Jiaren pull her to sit down on the bed.
There was no gauze around, so Han Jiaren gritted her teeth and pulled out a piece of the hem of her dress, and carefully bandaged Yue Yingfeng, for fear of hurting Yue Yingfeng.
"Does it hurt?" Han Jiaren asked while wrapping Yue Yingfeng.
"I...it's okay!"
Han Jiaren raised her head and looked at Yue Yingfeng, and saw the gentle but firm smile on Yue Yingfeng's face.
Han Jiaren pressed her teeth tightly against her lips and gently kissed her hand that had been simply bandaged. It was extremely gentle, just like Yue Yingfeng kissed her last time.
"This is a kiss dedicated to heroes!" Han Jiaren raised her head and looked at Yue Yingfeng, their eyes met, and they smiled at each other, saying nothing.
"Have a good rest!"
"Um!"
"Then I won't disturb you anymore!" Yue Yingfeng nodded and was about to open the door to leave but was stopped by Han Jiaren.
"Moon! Which role are you playing?" Han Jiaren picked up the script on the bedside table and asked Yue Yingfeng.
"I...Sword Emperor Levi is Second Lieutenant Lawrence!" Yue Yingfeng paused slightly, agreed to Han Jiaren and left.
"Sword Emperor Levi...Second Lieutenant Lawrence!" Han Jiaren chewed the word, took the script and opened it, while flipping it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth that she was not aware of...