Chapter 9: Tenderness and Domineering

Under the bleak moonlight, Pei Junhao looked at his beloved woman, who was held by Chu Binxuan, gently wiped the tears on his face, he slowly closed his eyes, and leaned weakly on the car seat.

His cold face leaned back, the moonlight like water shone on the two thick sword eyebrows that were slightly erected, his thin lips were pursed, he took a deep breath, and with a "horn click", he lit a cigarette, raised his head and spit out a puff of white smoke at the moon shadow on the roof of the car, and in an instant, his face was shrouded in bursts of fog.

The cigarettes were lit one by one, and Pei Junhao felt that his heart was like the cigarettes that were burned into ashes, turned into fog, fluttering, and couldn't find the direction to go home.

There was only one last cigarette left in the cigarette box, he lit the cigarette again with a "horn click", after smoking this cigarette, he should have left, he shouldn't have been thinking about her, he said that he wouldn't come to pick her up, and he wanted to see the most distressing scene for him, could he never give her what she wanted?

"Junhao, why are you here? This car is full of smoke, oh my God, how much have you smoked?" When Pei Junhao spit out the last puff of cigarette, he heard an exclamation, opened his slightly closed eyes, and saw a look of concern on Mu Zhihan's delicate face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Her face was so delicate under the moonlight, and her red lips were like blooming roses in the silver-white moonlight, giving people an endless temptation, he secretly thought, when Chu Binxuan held her face just now, did he have the urge to kiss it?

"Junhao, open the window to breathe, let's go in." Mu Zhihan didn't seem to pay attention to his sad expression, opened the car door for him, he sat still, the whole person was filled with smoke, and his expression was confused and sad.

"Junhao, what's wrong?" she was taken aback and caught off guard, she was hugged by him.

"Zhihan, believe me, I will give you happiness!Don't leave me, don't leave me!" the thick smell of wine in his mouth sprayed on her face, neck, and lips.

"Jun Hao, you drank and drove here, don't you know how dangerous it is? Didn't you say you wouldn't be here today?"

Really, drinking so much alcohol and still driving, I wonder if she will be worried?

"I miss you, I shouldn't be playful, I miss you! I can't help but miss you!" Pei Junhao said incoherently and repeatedly.

He didn't want to come, he was sulking and drinking, but after all, he couldn't hide from the sound of his thoughts, he still came, but he knew that he would see the scene he didn't want to see, and he would rather get drunk than come.

But here, after all, he came, and he saw her, did he want to lose her? He was terrified, and held her tightly in his arms, and his lips were on her head, face, and neck.

She was in a daze, only to feel his heavy breathing brush her ears, the thick smell of alcohol around her, and the "thumping" heart clinging to her chest.

Junhao, what's wrong? He said that he was playing tricks, which meant that he really didn't have something to do, he was angry, it turned out that her guess was right, he was really angry.

Her heart instantly felt a clear pain, this is what she has always feared the most, what she has always feared about happening, Jun Hao, is she really going to be separated from her because of her father?

But at this time, she couldn't think much about it, he gasped heavily, his lips with a hot breath on her head, face and neck, and his hands stroked her whole body indiscriminately, like a hungry man who had fasted for a long time and saw a long-lost delicacy.

He frantically unfastened the crystal clasp on her chest, pulled her obstructive thing, and threw it to the back seat, where he held it like a beautiful jade and buried his face......

As if to punish her, she raised her head and looked at her flower-like cheeks, and buried her head again, she felt pain and cried out: "Junhao!"

Hearing her coquettish call, it seemed to awaken the tenderness in his heart, like a small comfort to a child who was punished by himself, he asked softly: "See if you dare to want to leave me! Don't think about it, don't think about it!"

He suddenly stopped stroking, gently lifted her chin with his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Say you love me! You are mine, you will always be my Zhihan, my sister Ziwei!"

His eyes stared at her deeply, and she saw his reflection in his blurred pupils, like red flames, and the outline of his face was even more angular in the bright moonlight, with a strong domineering spirit in the cold handsomeness.

Mu Zhihan likes this kind of Junhao, this is the real Junhao, likes to pour out her love in a commanding tone, domineering to let her love him as much as he loves her, and does not allow struggle and wandering, such a Junhao is more secure than the silent forbearance of Mu Pinwen's excess, hiding her anger in her heart makes her feel more secure, at this time, the softest place in her heart will be deeply moved by him.

"Junhao, I love you! Zhihan loves you! Zhihan will always be your sister Ziwei! You are my eternal brother Shi, my Junhao. ”

He watched her red lips squirm like petals, and a word flew out of her cherry-like mouth like a butterfly, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile, and the hand holding her chin gently stroked her face, and whispered: "This is good, this is my Zhihan." ”

His hand ran down her face, on her long neck, on her bulging collarbone, and ......

He was moved by God's creativity, why a woman has such a beautiful thing, she feeds life, awakens love, has the great cause of motherhood, flashes the brilliance of lust, and gives birth to the noblest and most mysterious love and desire in life.

Like a connoisseur, he admired the moving mutton fat "ball" under the moonlight, moved by its unique charm and divine beauty, and obsessively watched her shine like jade, feeling that this was the most sacred creation of the Creator.

The smoke in the carriage gradually dissipated, and she was unbuttoned on her chest by him, feeling slightly cold, and then remembered that the door was ajar, and said hurriedly: "Don't, Junhao." ”

He seemed to wake up from a dream, frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "Why?"

"It's not good for people to see. ”

He looked sideways, the door was quiet, only a few shadows of trees swaying under the moon shadow, he reached out to cover the car door, turned the air conditioner in the car to the maximum, annoyed and ripped off his tie and threw it on the car seat, "whoosh" peeled off her trousers, revealing her slender white jade legs.

"No, Junhao, no!" she exclaimed, looking out of the car door in a panic, at the door of her own house, how embarrassing it would be for her family to find out.

"Look at what, you can't see inside outside the window. "His Rolls-Leicester glass can only be seen from the inside.

He became more and more annoyed, did she reject him? she regretted it, so she cried to Chu Binxuan?

Just listen to the crystal button on his shirt "crackling" and falling, and the car will soon be in shambles.

"I'd like to see, what's not to do? I said yes, yes!"

He picked her up and sat on the steering wheel, half-squatting on his own......

She involuntarily hugged his waist and shouted: "Jun Hao, Jun Hao!

"You're mine! I want it!" he said frantically, holding her waist with the hand that held her head back from his violent movements, his fingertips digging deep into her thick hair, and commanding in a deep voice, "Don't close your eyes!"

God! He pressed her head so that she was facing him, his misty pupils, his cold face, like pity, like punishment! He said, "Remember, you are mine!

She didn't know what was wrong with him today, one would be crazy, one would be obsessed, one would be domineering, and now, it seemed to be a little more arrogant to vent his anger.

It's just that her body is happy, every time she is with him, there is a kind of sweetness like dipping in honey, she doesn't want to think about it at this time, she enjoys the pleasure and pleasure from the body, she loves him, he loves her, they can be so happy, that's enough.

He finally fell back in his seat, and fell down with her in his arms, and he seemed to calm down a little, gasping slightly as he stroked her sweat-soaked and messy hair on his face.

His forehead was still glistening with beads of sweat, pressing her soft body against his wet chest, and both of them seemed to be extremely tired, dizzy and sleepy in the warm and ambiguous breath.

She was willing to lie in his arms forever, feeling his still somewhat frantic heartbeat, in the quiet carriage, she heard his even breathing, accompanied by the sound of snoring, if it wasn't for the mobile phone ringing, breaking such a beautiful tranquility, Mu Zhihan would have fallen asleep warmly.

The ringtone of the mobile phone woke Pei Junhao up, he opened his eyes lazily, Mu Zhihan moved, wanted to reach out for the phone, was hugged by him tightly, he kissed her, and said softly: "I'm coming." ”

She smiled sweetly, still tired in his arms, he picked up the phone and looked at it, frowned, pressed his finger, and hung up the phone.

"Is my mother urging me?" asked Mu Zhihan.

Pei Junhao didn't answer yet, the phone rang again, Pei Junhao hung up again in annoyance, but the other party seemed to be reluctant, and the ringtone was hung up and rang again and again.

"Who is it?Junhao?" When the bell rang again, Mu Zhihan tried to take the mobile phone to see, Pei Junhao suddenly snatched the mobile phone, opened the car window, and threw the mobile phone out, "snap", hit a big tree trunk, and fell down in several pieces.

Pei Junhao's face was blue, and the green tendons on his forehead were like curled earthworms under the moonlight, hideous and terrifying.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

She jumped off him in shock, and wanted to pick up the "corpse" that was actually a broken mobile phone, but he brutally pressed it on the passenger seat next to her, took his coat and threw it at her, and shouted coldly: "Sit down!"