He kissed her lips with great force, even sucking her painfully, but she couldn't think and could only let him manipulate her in shock.
This was a kiss that contained all his emotions, his anger, his resentment, his hatred, and even the complex feelings that Rong Junlie himself could not express...
Suddenly, he tasted a faint smell of blood on the tip of his tongue. Unexpectedly, he bit her lip, which happened to restore Rong Junlie's lost sanity at the reminder of the smell of blood.
He let go of her, but his thin lips were still pressed against hers, gently uttering hurtful words.
"You hate me so much, you don't want to stay by my side that much, no matter how much money I pay, you still don't want to?"
Rong Junlie's lips left hers, and he pushed her away, pushing her down hard on the sofa. All the agitation just now no longer existed, replaced by cold and hard weapons.
"In this case, get out of here, as far away as possible..."
The unsettled look in her eyes and her seemingly plain tone turned out to be the most hurtful blade, leaving Luo Yan's aggrieved heart riddled with holes and leaving her body intact.
"Don't worry, I will get out. After I get out, I will never have any quarrel with you again..." She held her head high, her eyes covered with tears flashed with sarcasm and determination.
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Seeing this scene, An Ling, who had been standing at the door, fell slumped against the wall. For the first time, his shrewd eyes were filled with unprecedented frustration.
Before Rong Junlie could come out, she hurriedly left there and almost hid in another suite next to her.
Just as she was about to close the door, someone pushed her door open from outside.
Seeing the person coming, An Ling quickly turned away, blinked his moist eyes, and released his hand on closing the door.
Sitting on the sofa, she smoked a cigarette, her long hair spread on both sides of her shoulders, covering her expression.
Daniel came in and looked at her solemnly, "Are you sad?"
"Sad?" An Ling frowned, raised her head, and fell into those hot but carefully concealed black eyes. She curled her lips coldly, "For a person who has no heart for a long time, it's still...
What’s there to be sad about?”
"Then you're scared!"
"Daniel, I don't want to talk to you today, you go out first!" An Ling's expression suddenly changed and he stood up with a cold face.
Daniel's evil facial features showed a gloomy sadness. He reached out to touch the face of the woman in front of him, but An Ling pushed him away rudely.
"Ling, are you afraid? You are afraid that Jun Lie will fall in love with that girl!"
When An Ling heard this, the fire in his eyes focused fiercely, "Daniel, you are talking more and more. Jun Lie is my boss. I have no right to interfere with anything he wants to do, so please don't
Saying these hypothetical words without any nutrition here!”
"go out--"
"An Ling, don't deceive yourself. You have protected him for so many years, but in the end, what will you get in return?" Daniel suddenly roared, and for a moment, there was silence around him.
The light reflected the tall figure at the door. An Ling turned around with trembling lips and saw Rong Junlie's tall body standing there.
Her lips trembled, "Jun Lie..."
Rong Junlie glanced at the two of them, his expression still indifferent, turned around, and left directly.
"Daniel, what about you? Why have you waited so many years? I told you that I will not love you!"
"Just give up on this idea!"
With a sound of "Bang...", the lights in the room flickered, and a mottled figure suddenly flashed out, feeling gloomy and lost in this night of chasing each other.