Chapter Thirty-Eight: Reluctance

Jiang Chufan almost dragged Zhuo Meng back to the hotel room where he was staying, even if she staggered, he didn't feel sorry for her pain at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Jiang Chufan, let me go! ……”

Zhuo Meng struggled to shake off Jiang Chufan's hand, but he held it too tightly, and her strength couldn't match him at all. After opening the door, Jiang Chufan threw Zhuo Meng to the floor with his hand, and as soon as he returned to his own territory, he could no longer afford to look as indifferent in front of outsiders just now.

"Let go of you, and you'll just say to me let go of you!"

Striding in front of Zhuo Meng, Jiang Chufan grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, his anger overwhelmingly attacked Zhuo Meng, and in just a moment, Zhuo Meng was already in his storm and could not break free.

"Zhuo Meng, don't you think you're too much of a deception......

He squeezed the words out of his teeth, and he glared at her, the anger in his eyes as fierce as if he was going to burn her up.

"Are you deceiving too much or am I deceiving too much?!"

She asked him rhetorically, her eyes full of grievances.

"Jiang Chufan, you already have a sweetheart but insist that I get involved in your life, just because of one of your requests, I lost my only hope, you have always been doing too much to me, don't you feel embarrassed to reverse right and wrong like this?"

He frowned, and her accusations against him in such a situation would only infuriate him even more.

"So, you want to escape, don't you?"

He clenched her wrist again, and she exhaled softly, but only for a moment, gritting her teeth, she glared back at him.

"Yes! …… I want to escape, I can't live like that! ”

She's angry, she's venting, but her emotions are just vexatious in his eyes.

Jiang Chufan's eyes were slightly empty, and when they opened, his pupils dilated again. He grabbed her jaw with his free hand, his fingers sinking into her skin, and soon, his fingers left a red mark on her face. His strength hurt her, and she could only snort and do nothing.

"Get out of my ...... You have to have that too! Even your father is on my side, and you don't have to wait for me to make a move...... Just one Zhuo can expose you to the sun naked! ”

"I know ......"

She laughed coldly, self-deprecating and eerie, even his strength was suppressed by her sinister laughter, even if he forced her to look at her, his momentum weakened.

"What are you laughing at?!"

She continued to sneer, her wrists hurt, her cheeks hurt too, but she still had to laugh, he made her feel bad, and she wasn't so kind to make him comfortable.

"I know I don't have that ability, I also know that I'm just an ornament, Zhuo and Jiufeng will still interact even without my existence, and they can still work together, I just think it's funny, why do you still keep me with no value, leave me between you and Jona, don't you think I'm redundant?"

Raising her chin, Jiang Chufan carefully looked at Zhuo Meng's face, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he let go of her chin, Jiang Chufan's eyes suddenly darkened, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Zhuo Meng to the sofa.

Zhuo Meng's body bounced twice, and when her head was still dizzy, she felt someone press down on her body. Her chin was pinched by Jiang Chufan again, and he raised her head, his breath hovering on her chin. His five fingers rubbed against her slippery skin, and she felt good on her skin, which he liked very much.

"Leaving you is just a cover, Joanna is special, I don't want to push her in front of everyone, your identity is the best explanation. Moreover...... Your body still has some value, at least it tastes good, and I'm not going to let go until I've had enough of you. ”

The mean and heartless words came out of his mouth lightly, her eyes widened, the look under her eyes slowly receded, her pupils lost their sparkle like a stagnant water, she seemed to be frightened, and she seemed to be frightened.

Seeing her reaction, Jiang Chufan smiled wickedly, lifting her chin, and he slowly approached her lips.

Little by little, he kissed her lips and then her neck, and the more excited he was, the colder Zhuo Meng's heart became, and he didn't react to anything, she let him prey.

……

She returned to the cage he gave her, and all the servants in the Jiang house were changed, along with the Jiang family's housekeepers, and everyone received Jiang Chufan's order, that is, to monitor her, this time, she really became a canary in the cage.

Zhuo Meng opened the sliding glass door, and the strong sunlight hit her face, and the dazzling light hit her eyes, dry and painful.

She wanted the temperature of the sun, but it still gave her pain.

Stepping into the garden, she wanted to get a little closer to the sun, maybe then she could feel a little bit of its temperature...... But no, even when she got closer, she still felt cold.

The strength in her knees was drained, and she fell limped on her feet and fell onto the green lawn. She lost her strength, and she simply lay on the lawn...... Soft grass, intimate with her body beneath her. The sun shone on the earth, bathing everything gently, but it couldn't give her the warmth she wanted, she was cold, so cold that she couldn't feel it.

After dusk and sunset, she remained in one position, and even when the evening dew soaked into her body, she did not move. Behind her came the sound of rustling footsteps, and she could smell his cologne, a rich, magnetic scent.

She sneered inwardly, and even if she didn't want to, he was imprinted in her mind. He stopped behind her, looked at her lying on the lawn, and stared at her for a long time. He frowned, but he didn't speak for a long time...... Jiang Chufan came home from work and learned about Zhuo Meng's strange behavior in the yard from the maid, he threw down his briefcase, and ran to the yard without even bothering to change his shoes, don't ask him why he was so eager to see her, even he didn't know.

Before he saw her, it was as if a fire was burning in his chest, and when he actually saw her lying on the grass, his heart was as cold as if she was frozen in an ice cellar.

Who is she trying to abuse by torturing herself like this?

He stood straight behind her, silently watching her back.

Should he be angry with her, should he reprimand her?

No...... The moment he saw her, he couldn't say a word, his anger had long been buried yesterday, and now, he actually had a trace of distress...... The afterglow of the setting sun hit the side of her face, and the soft light refracted from the edge of her silhouette, that light...... Instantly softened his heart.

Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow that was too narrow to hide her pain.

Finally, he couldn't bear to let her lie on the cold grass all the time, he approached her, bent down, and he stopped her and picked her up. Lying in his arms, she did not open her eyes, did not refuse him and did not respond. He was angry but reluctant to let go......