"Why?" Cen Zhiqiao frowned: "Gu Nianchen, we no longer have any relationship. I can hug whoever I like, and you have no control over it."
"Really? Are you sure I can't care?" Gu Nianchen raised his eyebrows lightly and asked.
"Yes, I'm sure."
Cen Zhiqiao's firmness was rewarded with the man's low smile.
Naturally, he took her hand and put it on his leg, rubbing his thumb pad back and forth carefully, his movements ambiguous and intimate, like the closest lover.
Cen Zhiqiao wanted to struggle, but he easily held it back. He even put it on the corner of his lips and kissed her gently: "Young Master Jiang is not suitable for you. If it is for his own good, I advise you to stop it early."
"Gu Nianchen!" Cen Zhiqiao suddenly became excited: "I'm warning you, don't hurt him, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"You're welcome?" The man raised his eyebrows lightly. He glanced at her profile through the car window, and then smiled ambiguously: "Qiaoqiao, I really want to know how you would be rude to me. Hmm.
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His big palm followed her fingers and finally landed on her snow-white neck. He suddenly turned sideways and bit her neck: "Is this it? Or..." and suddenly kissed her lips.
There were not many cars on the road at night, and his speed gradually slowed down. One hand was still holding the direction, while the other was cruising around her.
Cen Zhiqiao couldn't help but struggled: "Gu Nianchen, what are you doing? Get away, get away!"
"Say you won't see that man again." He refused to stop, kissing from the neck to the chest. Under the barrier of his underwear, he made no further movements, as if he was waiting for her answer.
Cen Zhiqiao shook his head desperately: "I am responsible for my own life, Gu Nianchen, you have nothing to do with it."
The man suddenly became angry, braked and stopped the car in the middle of the road. He pulled open her top with force, and pressed his lips down hard on her exposed chest.
This is not a kiss or a simple touch, it is more like venting.
The force of the bite caused blood to ooze from her tender skin. He opened his mouth to hold the red patch on her chest and bit it like a punishment, "Can we leave?"
Pain, only pain, but Cen Zhiqiao did not beg for mercy. He just bit his lip and shook his head: "We are divorced. You have no control over who I go with."
The kiss came overwhelmingly. Gu Nianchen grabbed her hands and pressed her under him. The fiery kiss came again. He kissed her back and forth along her neck. With one hand, he followed the woman's plumpness to her legs.
between.
"Cen Zhiqiao, please remember clearly that only I can touch your body. Unless I get tired of it, any man who dares to come into your place will die."
He placed his big palm between her legs, groped her carefully, and even reached through her underwear, directly touching her hole.
Cen Zhiqiao unconsciously tightened his legs and struggled constantly: "Gu Nianchen, you can't do this to me, let me go, let me go..."
Big tears were ready to fall, and shame and unwillingness welled up in her heart, making her heart panic.
"Beep--" At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated violently. Gu Nianchen hung up without even looking at it. A few seconds later, it rang again.
Cen Zhiqiao immediately shrank back and looked at Gu Nianchen, whose brows were furrowed, with his heart almost in his throat.
"Telephone, phone..."
She reminded him in a low voice, for fear that it would arouse his animalistic nature again. It was not until Gu Nianchen glanced at the phone in his pocket with a cold look and finally picked it up that her tone finally calmed down.
I hurriedly shrank to the corner of the car door and hurriedly arranged my clothes. I was extremely grateful to this caller.
"Qiaoqiao--" Gu Nianchen pressed the answer button over there, with his hand still on her lower abdomen, and his eyes slowly raised, falling on her cheeks, looking at her expression.
Cen Zhiqiao stiffened, and he didn't know whether it was because of his touch or the name in his rare gentle tone, but he was still there.
Chu Qiao on the other end of the phone was also stunned for a moment.
She almost couldn't remember how long it had been since she heard Gu Nianchen's tone of voice.
"Nian Chen, I cooked supper, and I wanted to ask you what to do when you come back?"
Clearly feeling the woman in front of him tremble, Gu Nianchen's eyes deepened. Looking into the phone, he exhaled Ruolan: "What are you cooking for midnight snack?"
"Of course you like it, come back quickly."
"Okay, wait for me." The phone hung up. The emotional tide in his eyes had receded, leaving only a clear sky. Looking at Cen Zhiqiao, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Cen Zhiqiao's body stiffened for a moment. Under his focused gaze, she slowly raised the corners of her lips: "I want to ask you, how do you feel about sleeping with two people who look so similar?"
The smile suddenly made Gu Nianchen's black eyes tighten. Then, his narrowed eyes became stern and deep, as if he was looking straight into her eyes: "Are you jealous?"
The words he spoke with a smile were so firm that Cen Zhiqiao couldn't help but shudder.
He hurriedly took a step back, clutching the car seat tightly, "I don't have it."
"Really? But the way you look like this will make me think that your love for me is unfinished."
"You're talking nonsense!" Cen Zhiqiao immediately denied it.
"Haha -" the man actually laughed, as if he had no intention of exploring her thoughts: "You want to know the difference between you and other women, then I will tell you now. You will struggle and resist, which any man will find interesting.
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There was no doubt that he was looking at her, but the wandering in his eyes seemed to be looking somewhere through her, to an unknown place. Cen Zhiqiao looked at it quietly, as if he wanted to find out, but at this moment, he
Slowly withdrew his gaze: "So, if you become more behaving, maybe I will let you go."