C145 Test(1)

Chu Yihan's neat short hair was a little messy, and his handsome face was expressionless. However, his angry eyes seemed to be able to eat people.

After removing his military uniform, he looked cold and handsome in casual clothes.

The collar of the black shirt revealed his strong and sexy chest, and his sleeves were rolled up to his arms to reveal his strong hands. Together with a pair of pants of the same color, he was as handsome as a ghost in the night.

The knife in Jiajia's hand only paused for a second. When she saw who was standing in front of her, she was prepared to find out who the other person was. In an instant, she became murderous.

The knife in her hand quickly, fiercely and accurately stabbed towards Chu Yihan's heart.

Chu Yihan's eyes became even colder. At the moment when Jiajia was about to stab him, he suddenly turned sideways to avoid Jiajia's fatal blow.

It was fast at that time. Jiajia turned the knife in her hand and slashed at the back of his head.

Chu Yihan grabbed Jiajia's wrist and threw her out before she saw him cut.

"Ah!" Jiajia's body was already charging forward. Adding Chu Yihan's fierce strength, her entire body fell forward. The saber in her hand also fell from her hand. It flew through the air and passed through a few beautiful turns before slowly landing.

Chu Yihan reached out his hand to catch the knife that fell from the sky and strode towards Jiajia who was lying on the ground.

Jiajia was dizzy from the fall. Hearing his footsteps, she immediately turned her body to face up and got ready to get up.

Chu Yihan was even faster and stepped on her thin shoulder.

"Ah!" Jiajia had just gotten up, but he stepped on her again. The knife in his hand accurately pressed against her throat.

Jiajia laid on the ground. She knew that if he used a little bit of strength, she would definitely die.

"You have already killed me, papa. Are you still going to kill me to silence me? Even if you kill me, your crimes will be known one day." Jiajia said coldly, completely unafraid of the Japanese military knife in his hand.

"I did not kill you, papa." Besides the scene of Si Minghao's death that day, this was the first time he explained Si Minghao's death.

Jiajia sneered, "You don't want to admit it, are you afraid that you won't be able to keep your position? How can a murderer deserve your current position?" She shouted at him, totally not taking the saber that wanted her life seriously.

In fact, her heart was beating fast because she did not want to die. If she wanted to die, she wanted to avenge papa. She was not willing to die in Chu Yihan's hands.

Chu Yihan sneered. The word 'murderer' made it unnecessary for him to explain anymore.

He never needed to explain everything to anyone. Now that she didn't believe him, he didn't have to ask her to believe him.

However, her disbelief made him feel very uncomfortable. The anger that he had accumulated for the whole day had become even stronger.

In the next second, the military knife at her throat suddenly trembled.

"Bang, bang, bang." A few subtle sounds were heard. The two buttons on Jiajia's shirt collar had already been cut off by the sharp military knife in his hand.

Jiajia was shocked and immediately reached out to grab the collar of her shirt. However, it hit the cold military knife in his hand and drew a line of blood on her snow-white hand. Blood dripped out one drop at a time.

Jiajia only frowned and her hands tightly grabbed onto her collar and did not let go. No matter what, she would not let this man violate her.

"What is it? Refuse me after getting satisfaction from Shiyu?" Chu Yihan's expression was ruthless. His sharp eyes locked onto the red mark on her open collar.

All men knew what that meant. It was nothing more than a masterpiece that had reached a certain realm and could not be controlled.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiajia gritted her teeth in anger. Damn it, what kind of woman did Chu Yihan think of her as?

"Tsk tsk! Pretending to be pure? It's a pity that your acting skills are too poor. " The foot he stepped on her shoulder suddenly shifted its position and ruthlessly stepped on her hands that were holding onto her clothes.

One foot, two feet.

"Chu Yihan, if you want to kill me, then kill me. Come and have a quick death. What kind of man are you to treat a weak girl like this?" Jiajia could not resist and could only use words to force him back.

What she got was his deep laughter, "Such a beautiful woman is in front of me. If I don't touch her, then she is not a man."

After saying that, the saber in his hand flew out, "Bang." Yes. With a sound, it firmly stabbed into the wall and fiercely shook a few times before stopping.

Jiajia took the opportunity to attack the most vulnerable part of the man between his legs. She hesitated because Chu Yihan was too tall and was already standing, but she was lying on the ground, so she could not reach him at all.

He deliberately humiliated her. Thinking about how she and Shiyu had left for a whole day, the anger in his heart could not be extinguished.

He originally wanted to find Yeh Rong to vent his anger but after seeing Jiajia and other men leave, he could not raise any interest and Yeh Rong could only leave alone.

He had been waiting, waiting, and finally, in the middle of the night, he waited until she came back.

Although he was very far away from her, he could tell at a glance that the clothes on her body had changed. It was not the clothes she wore in the morning.

A man brought a woman out, and the woman's clothes had changed. There was only one possibility, and that was that she had been torn apart by that man.

All his last words and oaths were thrown to the back of his mind. He only knew that the woman in front of him had completely infuriated him.

Jiajia also felt that his gaze had changed. It was like a wild beast's bloodthirsty gaze. Only wild beasts had that kind of snatching gaze.

"Chu Yihan, what do you want to do?" Jiajia began to fear. She knew very well that if he used force, she would not be able to resist at all.

Chu Yihan suddenly bent down and pressed her firmly under his body. He then lowered his head and kissed her hard, answering her question with action.

"Oh!" Jiajia shook her head desperately to refuse. He was too strong and pressed her so hard that she could not breathe. Plus, his overbearing kiss blocked her breathing. She instinctively opened her mouth to absorb fresh air.

But he took the opportunity to enter her mouth and absorb all of her sweetness and fragrance.