Su Jinse couldn't breathe for a while. She struggled instinctively. A pair of executioners were holding her neck, which could kill her at any time.
Life is your own.
But it is in the hands of others, and everything is empty.
Just when Su Jinse thought he was going to strangle her to death, Yan Jue suddenly let him go.
His breath was right next to her ear, and his palm slid across her collarbone, reached into her pajamas, and landed on Su Jinse's softness.
"Jinse, do you have a man outside?"
Su Jinse was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She coughed violently and her cheeks turned red, "No, no."
Yan Jue leaned over and pushed her down on the bed, pulling her face to look at him, "Then why are you panicking?"
"Did I guess it?"
Although the man's voice was still playful, his face became cold and his eyes narrowed.
"I don't."
Su Jinse retorted.
But her voice was a little weak, and she felt flustered. Did he know something?
"I don't, I don't, I really don't..."
She suddenly went crazy, struggling hard to break away from Yan Jue's grasp, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Now she must be crazy.
Either because of fear or because she tried her best to hide it, Su Jinse started to cry due to the intertwining of these two emotions.
It was originally a joke, but seeing Jinse's reaction, Yan Jue not only became suspicious, he raised Su Jinse's hands above his head with force, stopped her with his hard body, and lightly traced Jinse's fingertips.
He gently stroked the tears away from the corners of his eyes with gentle and gentle movements.
"If you move, your legs will become useless!"
"Jinse, tell me why you don't let me touch you?"
"I don't want to be touched by you anymore, I don't want to."
Su Jinse thought of the lipstick mark on Yan Jue's shirt and the smell of perfume on his body when he often came back, and felt nauseated.
Yan Jue became angry and shouted angrily, "Su Jinse."
He held Su Jinse's pajamas with one hand, pressed her whole body down, and kissed Jinse on the mouth, "I want to touch her today."
"Don't touch me!"
She opened her mouth and bit his lips with her teeth. Yan Juechi let go of him in pain and reached out to wipe away the blood drops on his lips. There was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, "You can't give me anything today."
Reason, watch me kill you!"
The man's hot erection rubbed against Jinse's lower abdomen through the thin fabric. Her hands were pressed against her head and neck by him. The man looked down at her like an emperor. Jinse arched her body and struggled, exposing her graceful neck.
The whole body is like a dying swan.
Su Jinse opened her big eyes and looked at Yan Jue in confusion. She gritted her teeth and said, "Because I think you are dirty!"
"Damn it, where am I dirty?"
"Yan Jue, after sleeping with other women every day, don't you feel disgusted when you come to me?"
She was so sick that she wanted to vomit and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Yan Jue's eyes dimmed, and after meeting a pair of fragile eyes, his heart suddenly softened. He grabbed her chin and made Jinse look directly at her, wanting to see her heart clearly, "Just for these
?”
Su Jinse bit her lip and turned her head to one side.
Yan Jue turned her head up again, "Jinse, are you in love with me?"
He looked at the alluring body beneath him. Her skin was smoother than a baby's, and water could be squeezed out when she rubbed it. At this moment, through her hazy eyes, he saw another woman, that alluring face.
Face once looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Jue, you have too many weaknesses!"
The scar on his chest felt inexplicably hot and painful again, and it hurt every time it was cloudy or rainy, as if to remind him how stupid he was back then.
"No, I never will."
Yan Jue's eyes darkened, his hand suddenly let go of her chin, and he sat up from her indifferently, "Then it's best, remember what you said."
"Jinse, don't fall in love with me!"
Su Jinse lay motionless on the bed, looking above her head, "Yan Jue, let me go!"
"Not now?"
"Why?"
"I haven't found a body that's more suitable than yours, so don't even think about it. I'll just pretend you're dreaming tonight."
Yan Jue didn't get angry. He got up from the bed, straightened his clothes, and looked back at Su Jinse who was on the bed. "I'll let you go tonight. You can think about it yourself. You won't suffer any loss after following me. Think about the time you spent sleeping there."
Mother in the hospital, I paid for her medicine from beginning to end."
"I don't want to hear those words again. If you let me know that one day you betrayed me, I will make your life worse than death..."
Jin shrank. She felt cold all over her body, as if she had fallen into a frozen lake, and it was cold from her body to her bones...
She was afraid of this man from the bottom of her heart because she was sure that he would do what he said.
Two days ago, when she was organizing the drawers in the master bedroom, she suddenly accidentally touched a switch on the wall beside the bed, and a hidden compartment appeared on it. She had never seen a real gun, but she had seen it on TV. There was a gun inside.
A real gun, not a toy, can kill someone.
Yan Jue suddenly bent down and hugged Su Jinse into his arms. Only then did he realize how cold her body was. He glanced at her and without saying a word, he carried her to the master bedroom.
He accidentally caught a glimpse of the injury on her foot, and felt inexplicably soft in his heart. He temporarily pulled her into his arms, covered their bodies with the sheet next to them, and rested his chin on her forehead, remaining silent.
"Jinse, what do you want?" After a long while, he sighed.
Without waiting for her answer, he added, "Don't you women love money and use it to satisfy your vanity? Why are you different from them?"
She just wants freedom, will he give it to her?
Knowing that her answer was useless, she chose silence. Yan Jue picked up her hair with his index finger and played with it for a while before he realized that Su Jinse had fallen asleep. He stared at her with a complicated expression and hugged her tightly.
In his arms, Jin Se was pressed against him, and their breathing intertwined, one deep and one shallow.
His fingertips lingered on her cheek, and the pads of his fingers that touched her cheek were a little cold.
His hands touched the corners of her mouth. When Jinse smiled, there were two small pear dimples, which seemed to show off to the whole world.
He thought that people like him would really go to hell after death.
I really wanted to drag her down there, it was too dark.
Yan Jue has been very busy recently. Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming in more than a month, he seems to have more social activities than before. Just after dinner today, Jinse saw him wearing a silver-gray handmade custom-made suit. When he came downstairs
, the diamond cuffs on the cuffs dazzled her eyes.
Yan Jue rolled up his sleeves, glanced at her, and said to Sister Ling, "I will be back late in the evening, so there is no need to prepare a meal for me!"
Jinse sat in front of the window and watched him drive away. Then she turned her attention. She took out her phone and brought it to Maomao. Soon Maomao came to the villa to pick her up and leave.