His kiss brought with it his recent strong longing for her, his anger at her stubborn temper, and his desire for her two pink lips...
It was so shocking that he wrapped his lips around hers.
Suddenly, she panicked and trembled all over.
Her slight trembling made his chest suddenly blaze with fire, and his desire spread beyond hope.
"You... bastard..." Jiang Xiaoqu was pushed down on the car seat by him, and the tight kiss made her heart beat faster.
Push him, but he can't push him, hit him, and don't fight back. There is nothing you can do about the strong man on your body.
He kissed her eagerly, and while she was talking, he forcefully forced his way into her mouth, stirring it around miserably.
Call him a bastard?
He really has never been a jerk to any woman. Usually, the woman pulls his sleeves and begs for a favor from him. He never has to take the initiative to use force on anyone...
Bastard... "Asshole to you..." He sighed silently in his heart, why did he become so impatient in front of her.
"Ahem, Mr. An, the red lips are here." The assistant in the front row felt a little embarrassed and did not dare to look back. He just looked straight ahead and reported to Mr. An in the back row.
The car has been parked in the underground parking garage, and when you open the door, you will find the VIP elevator... But Mr. An couldn't bear it at all, and he raised and lowered his hands in the car...
Cold sweat.
Mr. An had never been so hungry before.
How many women cried and begged, but Mr. An didn’t even look askance...
Mr. An, who is so arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, is the Mr. An they have always admired...
An Junxi reluctantly left her lips, no matter how hard she struggled and kicked, he circled his iron arms, hugged the delicate woman in his arms, and entered the elevator.
"An Junxi! You, you are so shameless!"
When the elevator door closed, Jiang Xiaoqu rushed to the ground and punched An Junxi in the nose!
Bang!
The waiter managing the elevator was stunned.
An Junxi remained silent.
Jiang Xiaoqu was dumbfounded.
bleeding.
She actually punched An Junxi's nose until it bled.
A bloodworm snaked down from his nostril.
"Mr. An!" The waiter clenched his fists instantly.
"Yes, I'm sorry... If you put me down, I won't..."
Jiang Xiaoqu was subconsciously afraid of nosebleeds. Every time Xiaohe had a nosebleed, her heart felt as if it had been cut out with a knife.
Now looking at An Junxi's handsome face, dragging the blood stain uncoordinatedly, Jiang Xiaoqu felt guilty.
"Keep fighting." An Junxi said coldly, his upper and lower eyelashes flashed, he cocked his neck and said boldly, "I won't let you go anyway."
"You..." Jiang Xiaoqu's guilt that had just risen was blown away again. He was so angry that he couldn't do anything about it.
Ding!
The elevator stopped at the floor dedicated to President An.
There were many men guarding the corridor as usual, and Di Zai was still playing cards.
"Mr. An!"
Someone screamed in panic, and the cards in Di Zai's hand fell to the ground in shock. He quickly jumped up from the stool, straightened his clothes, stood upright with his legs together, and said hello loudly, "Hello, Mr. An!"
An Junxi's majestic figure didn't even stop, and he carried the girl directly into his suite.
After the door was kicked hard from the inside, the violent "bang!" was so startling that Di Zai melted from his petrified state, scratched his scalp and muttered, "Isn't my eyesight just now? Mr. An's nose is broken?
"
The waiter in the elevator flattered Di Zai and said, "Brother Di Zai! I saw with my own eyes that the woman Mr. An was holding made Mr. An's nose bleed with one fist! Wow, what a tough woman.
Didn't you see..."
Di Zai understood eighty-nine times immediately, and glared in disgust, "Go, go, go! Stop gossiping about me! Get out!"
The waiter didn't get the compliment, so he stuck out his tongue, lowered his head and closed the elevator door.
Di Zai quietly put his head to the door of the suite to listen, but before he heard any sound, the door suddenly opened from the inside, which scared Di Zai out of his wits.
"Go to the women's boutique in person and get a few sets of women's clothes...from the inside to the outside." After An Junxi ordered, he closed the door again.
Di Zai touched the tip of his nose that was hurt by the door, wiped the cold sweat, swallowed, coughed, and shouted to himself, "Let's go! You two follow me to do things!"
As I walked, I was thinking, why does Mr. An want women's clothes?
Could it be...
Oh my God, isn’t that petite and boneless Miss Jiang about to be raped by Mr. An again?
Alas, it is a sin for this woman to be too bright and beautiful. She will make the men she sees unable to control herself. It is a sin to be beautiful.
An Junxi threw Jiang Xiaoqu directly into the bathtub.
"What are you doing? I'm really annoying you, An..."
Before Jiang Xiaoqu could curse, waves of warm water surrounded Jiang Xiaoqu.
This is a super luxurious big bathtub. Water can flow from all directions, and it has the feeling of imitating a spring. Soon, the warm water rises upwards from below. An Junxi quickly took off his suit and smoothed his clothes without bothering him.
He lifted up his shirt sleeves, turned on the shower head, and directed it at Jiang Xiaoqu from above.
"How long has it been since you drank water?" he asked angrily.
"All morning...why are you asking this?" Jiang Xiaoqu covered her face with her hands. The warm water brought a lot of unexpected comfort to her tired body.
"Damn! Do you think you are an iron man? You don't drink water for a long time, and you still stand in the sun. Do you want to get sick? Aren't you self-abuse!" An Junxi yelled at the girl angrily, and An Junxi plugged the shower head.
She put it into Jiang Xiaoqu's hand, then poured a glass of water and put it to her mouth, "Drink quickly!"
It's just like a gangster tone of an adult being mean to a child.
but……
Jiang Xiaoqu glared at An Junxi with watery eyes. Because he was thirsty, he drank the glass of water obediently.
"I'll give you twenty minutes. You can take a shower by yourself. If you can't finish it in twenty minutes, then I'll have to come in!" An Junxi reluctantly glanced at her plump and attractive chest, swallowed, and walked out.
, and closed the shower room door.
Jiang Xiaoqu was stunned and didn't react for a while.
Did he bring her here just to let her rest, drink water, and take a shower?
Jiang Xiaoqu slowly stood up from the water, took off his clothes little by little, then lay down in the warm water with a sore back and legs, closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of relief from exhaustion.
What he just said was right, she was just abusing herself.
She wanted to be so tired that she didn't have to think about anything, so she wouldn't be sad anymore.
Do people have a heart just for sadness and pain?
Every time she thought of that elegant man Qianye Shihan, of everything he had done for her, of the scenes that had brought a halo of happiness around her, her heart would be so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Shi Han, you just abandoned me like this. Do you know that I am not as flexible as you. Once I like you, it is difficult to leave me alone...
When An Junxi was bored watching TV, he looked at his watch anxiously. Oh my god, forty minutes had passed!
"Hey! Jiang Xiaoqu! Are you treating it as a steam room?"
Feeling worried in his heart, An Junxi opened the door.