But in fact, the reason why Wang Jun sent someone to secretly follow Sima Yue was just to ensure her safety.

The fact that Sima Yue was almost turned upside down by the horse last time scared him a little, and he was very worried that she would go out alone.

It's just that now he's angry, and he hasn't thought to explain it at all.

Or is it that now he wants to explain, Sima Yue actually won't believe it?

So Wang Jun said coldly with an expressionless face: "Yes, I sent someone to follow you secretly, so what? If I hadn't secretly sent someone to follow you, how would I have known about you and Cui Hu? ”

These few words are nothing less than adding fuel to the fire.

What Sima Yue hates most in her life is that someone is in charge of her. And it's still such a little freedom, and she doesn't have any self-esteem to spy on her.

Is it that Wang Jun will know what she does? Isn't she a transparent person in front of Wang Jun, and she has no privacy at all?

Sima Yue felt that her self-esteem had been greatly challenged. At the moment, she didn't want to think about it, she stretched out her hand and pushed away Wang Jun who was suppressing her, and quickly bypassed the screen and wanted to leave.

But Wang Jun came out and reached out and grabbed her arm, trying to pull her back.

Sima Yue naturally had to struggle, but Wang Jun didn't let go.

The two of them were pulling each other like this, and in the confusion, Wang Jun missed, and his right hand was thrown to the side.

Immediately, only a crisp sound was heard, and the glass jar that had been placed on the bookcase was knocked to the ground by his mistake.

The ground is paved with flat terrazzo bricks, and the glass jar falls from the bookcase, where will there be nothing? For a moment, shards of crystal clear glass and colorful stars rolled all over the room.

Sima Yue lowered his head and his gaze fell on the scattered stars.

Each of these stars was folded out by her own hands. As Wang Jun asked at that time, every time she folded these stars, she was thinking about him in her heart.

Thinking of his kindness to her, his tolerance for her, and his doting on her, in the end, her heart will always be as sweet as eating honey. So every time she puts a folded star in this glass jar, she always feels very happy and happy in her heart.

But in fact, she also knows that Wang Jun is an extremely domineering and possessive person.

When they got along in the past, she had already experienced these shortcomings of him more or less.

It's just that she chose to ignore it.

But now, looking at the stars rolling to the ground, and thinking that Wang Jun disregarded her wishes and sent someone to secretly monitor her, Sima Yue only felt that all the strength in his body had been drawn, and the whole person was very depressed, and he had no strength to support her at all.

So, what's the point? She just wants to live a chic and comfortable life, but she doesn't want to be watched by someone secretly at what she does.

"Wang Jun," she looked up, the anger on her face just now disappeared, and now there was only no sorrow or joy, calm as the water of an ancient well, and there were no waves.

As soon as Wang Jun saw her like this, his heart immediately tightened, and a huge sense of emptiness and tension followed. But he pursed his lips and didn't speak, just held her wrist tightly with one hand.

The force was so great that the knuckles were all blue and white.

Sima Yue also didn't seem to know that his wrist hurt, but the corners of his lips pulled slightly, revealing a very faint smile.

This smile is like the last ray of light in the world from the setting sun, although it is bright, but it is not the slightest temperature.

"Wang Jun," Sima Yue looked like this smile on his face, which really made people tremble in childbirth, and said slowly, "Actually, now that I think about it, I don't think the two of us are suitable. ”

Wang Jun realized something, and his heart suddenly lifted, and the hand holding Sima Yue was as tight as an iron hoop, almost crushing her wrist bones alive.

And then, Sima Yue's voice slowly sounded again: "So, let's break up." ”

Let's break up, let's break up......

These words Sima Yue obviously said very lightly, but in Wang Jun's ears, it was like a thunderbolt sounding on the ground, bursting his ears and shattering all his sanity.

She even said she was going to break up with him! How could she? How dare she!

Wang Jun was half at a loss at this time, and half was earth-shattering rage!

The reason why Sima Yue proposed to break up with him was naturally because she couldn't stand Wang Jun actually sending someone to spy on her in secret, but when Wang Jun thought about it at this time, it was Sima Yue who proposed to break up with him because he knew about the matter between her and Cui Hu.

So she actually likes Cui Hu too? Even care about Cui Hu cares about not hesitating to break up with him?

In an instant, a monstrous wave arose in Wang Jun's heart, which was enough to extinguish all the sanity and self-control that he was proud of.

"You, Hugh, think." With red eyes, he said these three words word by word.

But Sima Yue didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, trying hard to break free of his hand that was holding her wrist, and then wanted to leave here.

Seeing this, Wang Jun's long arm stretched out and landed on her waist with unmistakable precision, and then he ignored her struggle and slammed her against the bookcase behind him.

Sima Yue's back slammed into the edge of the bookcase, and she immediately screamed in pain when she hit it, and the anger at Wang Jun in her heart went up another level.

"Wang Jun," she cried, "what are you mad about?" ”

Wang Jun ignored her, and reached out to untie her belt, saying coldly: "Yes, I'm crazy." I'm crazy to have indulged you for so long, so indulged that you are now mentioning breaking up with me for another man. ”

As he spoke, his hands kept moving.

Sima Yue was in a hurry to come to Wang Jun to explain that the strap on the dress was just a casual tie, and he didn't want to do it now, but it gave Wang Jun great convenience.

Wang Jun just said these two sentences, and Sima Yue's shirt had already been untied by him.

The sudden coldness of her body made Sima Yue react, and at the same time, she also knew what Wang Jun wanted to do.

A sudden anger rose in his heart, but there was actually fear in the anger.

"Wang Jun," she shouted loudly, but it sounded very inward-looking, "what are you doing?" Let it go? ”

With that, his hands struggled to push him back.

But Wang Jun had already faded her blouse to half as quickly as possible, and then used the half-faded blouse to tie her hands very quickly. She wanted to reach out and refuse, but her hands were firmly tied behind her back at this time, and she couldn't move at all.

"Wang Jun," she was ashamed and angry, knowing what was about to happen, and for a moment she was terrified, and the corners of her eyes were already a little red, "Don't let me hate you." ”

Wang Jun raised his head when he heard this, his eyes were dark, and he looked at her fixedly.

Her face was flushed at this time, her eyes were watery, and she was full of anger, looking at her who was both pitiful and very eager to let people do something to her.

His eyes narrowed.

Sima Yue was still looking at him very expectantly, expecting him to be able to rein in the precipice, but the next moment, he saw Wang Jun suddenly not saying a word, he came over, stretched out his hands, and vigorously parted her legs that were originally tightly together.

The sharp pain that was enough to tear everything suddenly struck, and for a moment Sima Yue almost doubted that he would die here like this.

But she is not dead, and she still feels all the pain that Wang Jun brought her.

Afterwards, Wang Jun still didn't let her go, but his hands tightly imprisoned her waist, everything she had, and a low and dangerous voice slowly said in her ear: "With my Wang Jun's net worth, if you dare to fall in love with any other man in the future, I will kill him without hesitation, and then break your legs, and imprison you by my side for life, unable to escape a single step." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, then leaned down, the breath of his lips lingered in the corners of her eyes, the corners of her lips, but she chuckled again, and asked slowly: "So, Yue'er, do you want to give it a try?" ”

Sima Yue's pupils dilated slightly, and she looked at Wang Jun who was leaning over her in disbelief, as if she didn't believe that such words would come from his mouth.

Wang Jun turned his head to look at her at this time. As soon as he came into contact with her gaze, the color in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Reaching out to lift her chin, he bit it down hard until her lips were dripping with blood, then he relieved with satisfaction, looked at her, and asked with a smile: "What, Yue'er really wants to give it a try?" Then I can go to Cui Hu now and see what amazing killing tricks he has learned from Zhao De's hands over the years. ”

Sima Yue knew that although Cui Hu's martial arts were outstanding among the students of the Royal Academy, there was no chance of winning in the face of Wang Jun.

And although he said this with a smile now, Sima Yue couldn't see a trace of a smile in his eyes.

Yes, only the gloom and cold killing intent that was like the dark clouds rolling in the sky before the rainstorm was about to come.

The gloomy and murderous Sima Yue couldn't see or guess Wang Jun's heart at all.

I didn't expect him to be like this.

Is he the way he is, or has he become like this because of his own stimulation?

Sima Yue closed his eyes in pain, and tears kept sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

"Wang Jun," her voice choked up, but she was still stubborn, "If I had known that I was today, I shouldn't have provoked you in the first place." ”

thinks that although Wang Jun has always taken the initiative to tease and dial her, in fact, he did not explicitly pierce the layer of window paper. If she said it seriously, she couldn't help but open her mouth to him first to confess her heart.

Wang Jun was stunned.

For a while, he only felt that these tears from Sima Yue had fallen on his heart, and every drop was hot, burning one deep hole after another in his heart.

It hurts.

But after all, this pain still can't withstand the pain of her opening up with him to break up with him earlier.

He leaned over, opened his mouth to suck away the tears on her face drop by drop, and said slowly: "But you have already provoked, so you will be responsible for me." ”

Sima Yue's eyes were closed, her long curly eyelashes trembled, and more tears kept rolling down from her closed eyes.

But she didn't open her eyes all the time, just kept crying silently.

And Wang Jun kept kissing her eyes, and those tears had just rolled out, and before they could reach her cheeks, they had been sucked into his mouth.

Salty, astringent, just like the bitter hearts of the two of them now.

"Yue'er," Wang Jun said in a low voice, but with no obsessibility, while sucking the tears that still kept rolling out of Sima Yue's eyes, "So love me well from now on." Don't mention the word breakup to me again, I don't like to hear it. ”

I love you so much, even if I know that you will hate me for the rest of my life, but I will never let you go and let you leave me.