C40 (2/2)
”Do you want to imprison me again? Or is it easier to kill me in your area? ”
Her calm pupils reflected his angry face. He fixed his gaze on her for a while, and suddenly pulled off her long skirt.For a moment, she was no longer an inch long, and every inch of her skin was exposed under her eyes.
”Not afraid of death, right?”
He whispered in her ear. His voice was cold and his tone was evil. ”Then I'll let you die in my bed!”
“……”
LAN Yue said nothing. Her body was as stiff as a lifeless doll. She let him break and open her legs, and let his cool lips gnaw on her. From beginning to end, she didn't respond. She stared at the crystal light on the ceiling with empty eyes.
When Qi Yanjun found that no matter how he played with his delicate body, he could not get a little response, he finally stopped his hand.
”Lan Yue! Don't fucking pretend to die for me! ”
He pinched her chin and forced her to look up. The air-conditioning was all over her.
”No more?” LAN Yue shrugs her shoulders and her face is indifferent. ”You want it anyway. I never have the right to refuse, don't you? Why don't I resist, and you don't look so upset? ”
She was clearly looking at him, but there was no him in her eyes.
Such she, let Qi Yanjun heart jump.
The anger in his heart was replaced by an unknown emotion. His heart was squeezed and shrunk violently. His eyes flashed a flash of panic color that he didn't even realize. It was interwoven with anger. He clenched his fist and let out a low roar from the deep throat.
”Lan Yue, do you still want to pretend?”
Isn't it ridiculous that she did such a dirty thing, but still put on the face of the victim?
Blue Yue smiled, smiling softly, and smiling heartily.
”Qi Yanjun, you never trusted me, did you?”
“……”
In a short sentence, Qi Yanjun's anger was extinguished. Looking at her impassioned expression, his cold and hard outline was slightly loose.
LAN Yue got out of him and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground. ”I'm going. When you think about it, we'll talk about the divorce.”
She saw clearly that the anger that had just dissipated in his eyes had a trend of resurgence, so she stopped, stood in front of him naked, and said in a low voice, ”rape me? Kill me? Or bite me? I'm right here. Please hurry up. I'm in a hurry. ”
Her white fingertips caressed the right side of her neck.
The wound that was bitten by him has healed, but left a deep tooth mark, reminding her all the time, how desperate he is to her.
Qi Yanjun silently looked at her as if she was detached from the world. He saw through everything and didn't care about anything. Suddenly, the bottom of his heart seemed to be empty. The cool wind blew in. He even had a little cold in his blood.
”Goodbye.”
LAN Yue put on the clothes one by one, passed by him and wanted to leave.
”Blue Yue!”
A second before they were about to pass each other, Qi Yanjun suddenly clasped her wrist. She didn't struggle or look back, so she missed the fleeting panic on his face, felt his arms slowly entwined, and bullied her whole body into his arms.
”That's how you want to divorce me?”
His voice was hoarse and low.
LAN Yue closed her eyes and said, ”yes, either we divorce or I die.”
“……”
The arm around her slender waist suddenly tightened, and her bones were aching.
As if after a long time, and as if for a moment, Qi Yanjun thought a lot, those who had been rejected by him, all the time fragments of their childhood and childhood appeared in his mind, he gasped slightly and whispered, ”if I let Xu Miaolong not appear in front of you in my whole life, if I don't mind those past, would you not ask for divorce again?”
This sentence, his tone both tough, but also with a little prayer like inquiry, every word seems to squeeze out from the teeth.
LAN Yue was shocked, a little confused.
”What do you mean?”
”Literally.”
Qi Yanjun felt that he was crazy, but his heart drove him to say so, and he did not regret it.
For a while, both of them didn't speak, and the silence spread in the room. Outside, Xu Miaolong, who was listening to the door, turned white and trembled. With all his strength, he managed to suppress the scream that had rushed to the throat. The palm of his clenched hands was bloody.
What did he say?
In order to keep LAN Yue, how could he treat her so cruelly?
LAN Yue
What a blue Yue!
She vowed that she would make her life worse than death!