C6 To Please Me

Feeling Jiang Qingcheng's approach, Yem Shiyun moved back in fear, but Jiang Qingcheng grabbed her.

A wicked smile appeared on Jiang Qingcheng's face. He said in a low voice, "Please me."

Yem Shiyun's mind went blank. She bit her lips until they turned white. She asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Feeling Yem Shiyun's trembling, Jiang Qingcheng gradually loosened his grip on her neck. Then he casually tugged on his bow tie and repeated, "I said, please me."

His words were clear. When they reached Yem Shiyun's ears, she felt a burning sensation.

Yem Shiyun's face turned slightly red as she said shyly, "I-I don't know how to."

Seeing that Yem Shiyun did not want to cooperate, Jiang Qingcheng sneered and was about to pick up his phone and call Zhou Jieqiong.

Yem Shiyun immediately gritted her teeth and snatched his phone away. Mosquito snorted and said, "I'll agree."

In the small space, Yem Shiyun's face was red.

Jiang Qingcheng looked at Yem Shiyun's reaction with satisfaction and waited for her to come forward.

Yem Shiyun let out a long breath and was about to kiss him.

But how could it be enough for Jiang Qingcheng?

He avoided her and looked at her exposed white skin with a cold expression.

"No, this is outside," Yem Shiyun reminded him.

Jiang Qingcheng laughed, but his tone was cold. "If you don't want to..."

Yem Shiyun pursed her lips and unbuttoned her shirt with a trembling hand. She slowly leaned over Jiang Qingcheng, who put down the chair as if he was doing something naughty. The two of them were very close to each other.

Jiang Qingcheng's eyes were burning as her warm breath landed on his neck.

Without waiting for Yem Shiyun to kiss him, he turned over and pressed down on her. "You are really despicable."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Yem Shiyun's hurt gaze and reached out to tear her skirt apart.

Yem Shiyun's body trembled slightly. She subconsciously wanted to resist, but she suddenly thought of something. She closed her eyes and followed him.

Jiang Qingcheng snorted coldly and pressed his hand on her shoulder. "Don't forget that you are the one who wants to please me."

Yem Shiyun let out a muffled groan. Her eyes were filled with shame, but she quickly calmed down. After all, this day was bound to come sooner or later.

Love and please him had always been her first priority.

Her small hands trembled as she untied his tie. Her hands moved back and forth on his body. Jiang Qingcheng's eyes darkened.

'Damn it! He always has a reaction to her. '

But when he saw her indifferent expression, he became angry. Jiang Qingcheng gritted her teeth and pushed her away. "You slut!"

With that, Jiang Qingcheng got out of the car and threw Yem Shiyun on the side of the road as if she were a piece of trash. Then she threw down her coat and drove away.

Yem Shiyun stood by the side of the road. The sun seemed to be burning her body.

She wrapped Jiang Qingcheng's coat around her and left the company in a sorry state. Yem Shiyun's expression was extremely ugly.

Xia Shanshan stood by the window of Jiang Qingcheng's office. She had witnessed the entire process downstairs and outside the car. She clenched her fists as she watched the two of them intimate each other.

It turned out that Jiang Qingcheng had driven the car to the underground garage. When Xia Shanshan saw Jiang Qingcheng, a smile appeared on her face and she quickly sat back down on the sofa.

The office door was quickly pushed open. Xia Shanshan looked up and met Jiang Qingcheng's eyes.

Xia Shanshan ignored his annoyance and smiled at him. "Brother Jiang Qingcheng, you're back!"

She stood up and threw herself into Jiang Qingcheng's arms.

Jiang Qingcheng's gloominess dissipated. He exhaled slightly and patted Xia Shanshan's back. "I'm back."

It started to rain outside. Jiang Qingcheng frowned and seemed to be in a daze.

Xia Shanshan had a smile on her face as she hugged Jiang Qingcheng and sat down. "Brother Jiang Qingcheng, from tomorrow onwards, I will make you breakfast, okay?"

...

The cold rain hit Yem Shiyun's body, and the place that was originally burned was in pain from the rain.

She gritted her teeth and endured it. Just as she was about to hail a taxi, a blue and white luxury car stopped in front of her.

Gong Yi'en, who was dressed in a white suit, got out of the car with a look of disbelief, "Shiyun? Why did you come out like this?"

Yem Shiyun smiled miserably, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Gong Yi'en guessed what was going on and his face was filled with anger. "It's that bastard Jiang Qingcheng again! He treated you like this! Why don't you recognize him?"

Yem Shiyun's face turned ugly. Her lips moved slightly and she forced a smile. "Yen, you don't understand..."

She owed the Jiang family a great debt of gratitude that she would never be able to repay in her entire life. If the Jiang family hadn't adopted her, she might not have been able to live a luxurious life until now.

Gong Yi'en sighed helplessly. He looked at Yem Shiyun's red and swollen skin with small blisters, gritted his teeth and said, "Come with me. I'll help you treat your injuries."

Yem Shiyun subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Gong Yi'en said, "If you go home like this, I'm afraid the Jiang family will say something."

Yem Shiyun lowered her eyes, remembering Zhou Jieqiong's disappointed gaze. It was worth lowering her head and agreeing.

As the car sped along, Yem Shiyun leaned her head against the window, slightly lost in thought.

When they arrived at Gong Yi'en's house, the sky had already darkened. Gong Yi'en got out of the car and opened the door for Yem Shiyun. Yem Shiyun lowered her head and thanked him in a deep voice.

Gong Yi'en pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, "Shiyun, you don't have to be so polite about our relationship."

Yem Shiyun pursed her lips, tightened her coat and followed Gong Yi'en into the house. For some reason, Yem Shiyun felt uncomfortable, as if she had betrayed something.

After she sat down on the sofa, Gong Yi'en went upstairs to get the medicine.

Who knew that while she was waiting, Yem Shiyun actually fell asleep. When she woke up again, Yem Shiyun found that she was woken up by a force of gravity on her body.

Yem Shiyun subconsciously struggled. When she opened her eyes, she was almost scared by the scene in front of her.

Gong Yi'en's face was very close to hers. He hugged her with an intoxicated expression.

"Gong Yi'en! What are you doing?" Yem Shiyun shouted in panic.

When Gong Yi'en saw her open her eyes, his breathing became rapid and he held her even tighter. Compared to him, who was gentle and refined, Gong Yi'en seemed to have become a different person.

"Shiyun, I just can't accept it! What's the difference between me and that bastard Jiang Qingcheng? He has already treated you like this, yet you're still willing to be with him..." Gong Yi'en asked with an injured face.

Yem Shiyun pushed him hard, "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it."

"Shiyun! Don't do this to me! I know you had no choice... Just let me hold you for a while, just for a while, okay?" Gong Yi'en begged.

Feeling Gong Yi'en's movements tighten again, Yem Shiyun's face turned even uglier. She struggled out of Gong Yi'en's arms and slapped him hard in the face, "Gong Yi'en! Wake up!"

Gong Yi'en was slightly stunned, then he reached out his hand to touch the side of his face that had been beaten up. Suddenly, he sneered and turned around to look at her. The light in his eyes was a little ferocious.

Yem Shiyun's expression changed and she subconsciously took two steps back, "Yi En, wake up..."

Gong Yi'en rushed forward and started to tear Yem Shiyun's clothes. His eyes darkened when he saw that there were still traces of the day's entanglement with Jiang Qingcheng on Yem Shiyun's body.

"Why would you rather follow that bastard Jiang Qingcheng than look at me? Do you know how much my heart aches when he mistreats you like this? Yem Shiyun! I love you so much. Can't you see it?"

Gong Yi'en almost roared out loud. His eyes were bloodshot, and the strength in his hands was surprisingly great.

Yem Shiyun opened her eyes wide and groaned, "Gong Yi'en, you don't understand..."

She was destined to marry Jiang Qingcheng from the very beginning, no matter what he did to her.

She loved him. The dogma had long been ingrained in her bones. Yem Shiyun closed her eyes, her body trembling.