Jun Yuechen raised his eyebrows and looked at her reflected in the mirror, with long hair up to her waist, elegant and clean, how can such a woman be connected with the sexy and charming appearance last night?

"Miss Phoebe?"

Xia Meng's face remained unchanged, clenching the wallet in his hand slightly, revealing a blank expression: "Did Major General Jun recognize the wrong person?" My surname is Xia. ”

Jun Yuechen looked at her quietly, his eyes paused for a moment in her clenched wallet, raised a wicked smile, walked a step away from her, saw her stiffen back and looked at herself very defensively, leaned over slightly to look directly into her eyes, and raised his eyebrows: "How do you feel?" ”

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, and looked at him as if he could understand it, looked away slightly, looked at his abdomen, and bit his lip: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Huh!" Jun Yuechen became more and more sure in his heart, put his face close to her cheek, looked at her flickering long eyelashes, and smiled wickedly and dangerously, "Just got off my bed, and pretended not to know?" The tip of her nose is filled with her unique fragrance, gentle and elegant.

Summer Meng took a step back abruptly, but was pressed against the back of the sink, and before he could reprimand him, he saw him approaching directly, his lips were soft, and the mint was cold and the man's danger came to his face.

"It tastes good." He raised the corners of his lips as he looked at her with a wicked and bold gaze.

"Smack!"

Xia Meng pursed her lips and looked at him with disgust and disgust: "What if I'm a phoebe?" Now I'm just cute in summer, isn't Major General Jun too bold? ”

Chasing into the women's bathroom and moving his hands and feet is really something that only he can do!

Although Jun Yuechen didn't feel pain, he still frowned, his eyes were cold and dangerous: "Woman, are you too presumptuous?" I don't care if you're a phoebe or a summer moe, my woman won't be able to run away. Also, what about Xia Meng, you are no longer the famous daughter in the capital. He sneered and reached out to caress her face, ignoring her resistance and directly clamping her chin, "The Xia family has gone bankrupt, you are divorced again, since you are in debt, and you have already gone to Wanjin Pavilion, what kind of chaste saint is you pretending to be now?" ”

Even though he knew that it wasn't the first time for her last night, he still felt very unhappy to see that a man like Zhuo Xize who was a young talent was her husband.

However, since she is already his woman, then she will be his in the future.

Jun Yuechen ignored her angry eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "How much you owe, I'll pay it back for you." ”

As soon as he said that, he felt that he was too reckless, after all, he didn't have much affection for her now, it was just ******/love, and it was a special gift for him to be able to support her.

Besides, he has never been interested in the relationship between men and women, and now he is still interested in her, who knows what difference she will be between her and other women in his eyes after a long time?

Xia Meng pursed her lips tightly, and only snorted coldly for a long time, even if she looked up at him, her eyes were so disdainful: "Major General Jun is really a good man, it's just one night, just give the credit supplementary card, what's the preparation now?" Keeping me in perpetuity? ”

She knew what kind of character Jun Yuechen was, at least in the original text, how cold-blooded he was.

In the original text, he was originally gentle with Xia Meng, at least after taking care of her, he didn't do anything to other women, and even said that if he didn't marry a wife, he would always support her. Later, it was the heroine Cheng Yarou's gentle and simple kindness that touched his iron heart, and in order to make himself appear more sincere, he left Xia Meng.

gave a breakup fee of three million and a car and a house, which was not a small amount for him, at least no other woman had ever received so much from him before.

But for Xia Meng at that time, Jun Yuechen was all her salvation. What she needs is not money, but the courage to live well.

Cheng Yarou learned that Xia Meng was special, and she used her way to let Jun Yuechen see Xia Meng's "hypocrisy" and "artificiality", so the director Zhan Xia Meng didn't even have the courage to persevere.

Jun Yuechen's character is that love wants him to live, and hate wants him to die. He was willing to lend a helping hand when he still had warmth for Xia Meng, and after he thought he had seen through Xia Meng's hypocrisy, even if other men dragged Xia Meng away in front of him, he could do it without changing his face. To him, it wasn't worth it.

It doesn't matter what Jun Yuechen looks like, he also cares about purity. He likes the warmth that Xia Meng gave him in the original text, but when the cleaner and purer Cheng Yarou appeared, these advantages of Xia Meng were all dirty.

Now he has no feelings for himself at all, even if the night of pleasure makes him very comfortable.

If she nodded and said yes now, then she would be no different from other prostitutes in Jun Yuechen's eyes in the future.

Even if she plays such a role now, she can't make herself look too cheap.

Jun Yuechen didn't expect her to say this, and he didn't even expect her to refuse! After all, her background is extraordinary, and her military rank is not low, and now when she is so downtrodden or even desperate, isn't the bait he threw out enough to make her willing to pay a qiē?

"I went to Wanjin Pavilion because I wanted to." Xia Meng twisted her face to break free from his restraint, and when she smiled slightly, her beautiful face almost glowed beautifully, she looked at him, her eyes were clear and transparent, "I don't have a home but I have a burden, I can pay off my debts myself, I sell myself to pay off my debts, at least I'm standing." Major General Jun, after I follow you, I am the golden silk bird you raised in captivity, no, to you I am worse than those mistresses, I am begging from you on my knees, am I? ”

Jun Yuechen was stunned for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was retracted, but his gaze was even deeper, like a black whirlpool that made people indulge in it. He bowed his head slightly, looked into her eyes, and smiled, "Very good." So you are in the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion, are you standing and begging? She even thinks it's better to accompany the kind of man who doesn't know who it is than to follow herself?

Xia Meng pushed him away slightly, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled, but they were like a feather scratching his heart.

He saw her lowering her eyes, not looking at herself, her voice was gentle but so cold: "Why am I the passive one, is it only you who enjoyed it last night?" She looked up, her beautiful face sad and radical for her age, "I'm more comfortable than you think." Nothing can break me, after all, there is so much more to bear. ”

Jun Yuechen was dumbfounded for the first time, he should have felt that she was dissolute and shameless, but his beating heart told her that he actually had the illusion of a heartbeat

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