C4 There Was No Escape at All

Jiang Zhao's tie was torn off and thrown onto the sofa on the side.

Then Leaf watched him take off his suit and throw it at him.

Jiang Zhao looked at the water in the jug and cursed. He took out his cell phone and made a call. When the call connected, he scolded sternly, "Qin Feiyan! What the hell are you doing? "

"Brother!" I've never seen you invite a woman to my place before. I'll add some ingredients for you to play with slowly.

The phone buzzed, and Jiang Zhao slammed the phone down on the tea machine in anger, "Damn it!"

Jiang Zhao loosened three buttons on his shirt, exposing the skin underneath. It was a pale, beige color with a healthy sheen. His chest was heaving up and down violently, and the firm texture could be seen.

Jiang Zhao looked at Ye'er with a deeper and deeper gaze. The "Duke of Qin Palace" 's female guest robe was in the style of a kimono collar. She was a bit thin, and her collar was hollow on her chest.

Jiang Zhao shook his head.

Ye'er had heard Jiang Zhao's call and concluded that she'd been drugged. She was the one bearing the most responsibility now!

His mind was blank as he felt the man's hand firmly wrap around the back of her head, pressing hard against his mouth without giving her the slightest chance to react.

The pressure on her lips grew more and more intense. Her chin was still being gripped in his hand, but he was just so daring to suppress her, unable to move at all. When he withdrew from her mouth, his face was dyed with the fierceness and sinister look of a 10,000 year old evil spirit.

A man's strength was greater than a woman's in the first place. Moreover, with the effects of the medicine, his brute force was neither light nor heavy. Ye'er felt the pain in his hand and waist as Jiang Zhao squeezed them.

Jiang Zhao! This fellow was simply the bane of her life!

"Hey, hey, hey. You can't not follow the rules. Men and women are not taught to be intimate. Kiss, kiss, you can't be unclear." Ye'er was already incoherent.

Jiang Zhao's face darkened. Steadily? "Ye'er's chin and bloodshot eyes were dark and sinister, and her voice was so cold that it seemed as if it could pierce through everything!" Rules? Since Miss Yun has broken the rules, I shall decide on the rules now! "Remember, not just anyone can be offended!"

Ye'er cursed as he struggled.

She hated him. She hated the way he seemed to be so high up in the sky. The way he seemed to be manipulating things from between his eyebrows.

She hated the suffocating feeling he gave her, as if every step she took depended on his face.

Jiang Zhao didn't get angry, but laughed instead, as if he was slightly drunk. Ye'er was sure that not many people had seen such an amorous scene before, because Jiang Zhao paid too much attention to his image and had to pay attention to his image outside. Jiang Zhao, who was unrestrained and unrestrained like this, was simply too good-looking. He didn't have a serious outer shell and was at ease, unparalleled in beauty.

On her side, she was still in a trance admiring the beautiful man. The sarcasm of the beautiful man above her was like ten thousand years of ice ruthlessly pouring down on her.

He forced himself to hold her back, and she heard that his breathing became a little hurried, and his breathing became louder as well. It seemed that he was still rational, and his brows were tightly knitted together as if he was holding on to something.

Then, she heard a grunt of annoyance from his throat. He then lowered his head to bite at her neck, which was densely covered in wet bites.

Ye'er's breathing was disordered, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Ye'er knew that if Jiang Zhao had made up his mind to stay with her, there was no way she would've been able to run.