Lan Jue stood tall and straight, his strong arms released her shoulders, and he looked down at Gu Qianqian, who was obviously gritting his teeth.
"You're afraid of death, you don't want to die, but you keep doing things that seek your own death. What are you insisting on? You're afraid that I'll touch you, and you want to protect Lan Rui."
There was a hint of coldness in her mocking tone, and Gu Qianqian had no doubt that if she said yes, Lan Jue would go crazy to possess her.
"No woman likes to be fucked hard, especially by a pervert."
Gu Qianqian pursed her lips. She originally wanted to say only the first half of the sentence, but the second half escaped from her throat automatically and she couldn't help it.
After staying with Qi Mingye for a long time, Gu Qianqian found that her temper had improved.
It's just like what Lan Jue said. He was so scared to death that he had to seek death on his own...
"Unfortunately, you have to dine with this pervert of mine, my beautiful lady."
Lan Jue smiled indifferently, with no hint of emotion or anger, and his straight-lined suit made him look elegant like a nobleman.
In fact, he is indeed a noble.
A beast with noble blood...
Gu Qianqian was stunned. After doing this for a long time, Lan Jue just wanted her to have dinner with him?!
He is really sick.
Gu Qianqian's eyebrows curved, and she narrowed her eyes and glanced at him.
There was no hint of happiness or anger on his cold and handsome face, and his falcon-like eyes were calm, just waiting for Gu Qianqian's reaction.
"I'm not hungry……"
"Gulu..."
As if she was deliberately going against Gu Qianqian, her stomach growled before she finished saying her refusal.
She has been in a coma since being captured by Lan Jue. In the past two days, apart from glucose infusions to maintain her strength, she has not taken any water. It will be good if she does not starve to death.
Even though she was not hungry, she felt shabby.
But if she was asked to eat in front of a dressed-up beast, she was afraid that she would choke to death.
"Aren't you hungry?" Lan Jue heard her clear stomach growl and smiled ghostly. His voice suddenly dropped an octave, "It seems you like to be obedient in a different way."
When he finished speaking, he raised his hands to clap.
This was not the first time Gu Qianqian had seen him, so she naturally knew that he wanted to call someone, and according to his wishes, the person who came in would definitely be Mark carrying a medical kit!
"I'm hungry and I just want to eat with you."
It was just a meal, there was no need to be tough, starving to death was a trivial matter, but if she was really injected with poison, would she still be able to survive until her precious son came to save her?
She can't die, let alone live a life worse than death...
"Just like this, eating with you?"
Gu Qianqian asked suspiciously, and the arms around her never loosened.
To put it bluntly, she didn't trust Lan Jue, including every word he said.
"I wouldn't mind doing something else with me, if you want."
The word "do" was pronounced so hard that the hairs on Gu Qianqian's hair stood on end.
"I'm not out of my mind."
Only when she is sick would she want to do something with a devil.
Since Lan Jue didn't say anything, she wasn't in a hurry. After all, she was a hostage now. It was the right thing to eat and drink well. Starving yourself to death if you couldn't escape was the most stupid behavior.
Gu Qianqian's optimistic attitude began to recover again after getting rid of the shadow of the Black Martial Judgment Office.
The petite body walked around Lan Jue's direction, turned over from the other end of the big bed and climbed down.
He barely stood holding on to the bedside table, and happened to have a confrontation with Lan Jue across the bed.
Of course, this was just Gu Qianqian's beautiful imagination. Lan Jue could crush her to death with just one hand, so there was no point in confronting her.
Lan Jue narrowed his deep blue eyes, glanced at the obedient Gu Qianqian, said nothing, turned around and walked out the door...
