C42 You're Mine

Jee Junyang, who was standing on the balcony, heard the sound of his throat rolling. Her perfect and flawless body fell into his eyes without any disguise. And that obedient voice pierced into his ear. It was as if she had been fried in a frying pan.

He waited in her room for a long time. At the banquet... She actually dared to leave him alone and openly go missing. He hated texting people and thought that it was a waste of time. It was better to call him directly. However, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his temper when he called. He tried to use a gentler method to ask her where she was.

However, she ignored him directly. When he ran out of patience and made a phone call, she had already turned off the phone.

She did it on purpose. This woman was born to anger him.

These few years, he had long learned to restrain his emotions in front of others, but she could easily make him lose his mind.

Qianxun walked out of the bathroom and used a dry towel to wipe her wet hair. When she looked up, she was shocked to find Jee Junyang sitting on the bed, playing with her phone.

That expression was gloomy, as if she owed him eight lifetimes and wanted to eat him.

One day, she would have a heart attack because of him, this elusive guy.

"You... why are you here?" She knew that he had plenty of ways to break open her door, but in order to hide the embarrassment that he deliberately left behind, Qianxun was speechless.

"I will wait for you." Jee Junyang was cold, but his eyes fell on her body.

Qianxun thought to herself, Not good. I've pissed off this big bad wolf. It was not necessarily a good thing. However, at that time, she felt dizzy and pretended to be angry. She did not want him to lead a happy life. She automatically ignored the serious consequences of offending him.

A petty man.

At this moment, Jee Junyang was wearing a nightgown and his belt was loose and loose, revealing his well-built chest. He looked like he was catching his prey.

A glass of wine appeared out of thin air on the table?

Qianxun could not help but be alarmed. How long had he been in this room? She actually did not feel anything. Just now, did he not see everything?

The alcohol instantly sobered up by more than half and her cheeks became redder and redder. If she had known earlier that he would be so bored as to wait in her room, she definitely wouldn't have walked out in such a casual vacuum wrapped in a bath towel.

Not knowing if it was because she was nervous or because the alcohol had numbed her tongue, Qianxun heard her own voice curling up, "Manager... Ji, so... It's late, you... Should... should go and rest."

Jee Junyang secretly suppressed the anger in his heart. He threw his phone on the bed and approached her step by step. Qianxun retreated to the wall and had nowhere to retreat. She could only hold the towel tightly with both hands to prevent it from sliding down.

His tall body pressed down on her body and his slender fingers. He rolled up her wet hair and did not use too much strength. But it made her feel pain. He saw her tightly knitted brows and her long eyelashes trembled on the ground. There was also the humidity after the bath.

"You also know that it's very late. Hm? Don't you think you should explain something?" Qianxun could smell the strong scent of alcohol coming from his mouth.

"Are you angry?" She was timid. Even if she ignored all the factors, as an ordinary assistant, it would still be rude for her to leave like that.

Jee Junyang was angry. This woman, even though she knew the answer, asked, "What do you think?"

"Sorry, I will definitely ask you to leave in person in the future." He still had to lower his head quickly. The current situation was very unfavorable to her.

"There's still a future?" His displeasure was written on his face. This woman was so insincere when she apologized immediately.

"I didn't do it on purpose." She said.

"If I didn't do it on purpose, then I did it on purpose, didn't I?" If he couldn't even see through her thoughts, then all these years had been in vain. Wen Qianxun, I'm just not going to show you any respect?

"Alright, I already apologized to you. What else do you want? Worst comes to worst, you can fire me." Qianxun shouted at him as if she was ready to throw caution to the wind.

This was the result she wanted. Why? The more she wanted to escape from him, the more certain he was that she was the woman he was looking for.

Wen Qianxun, five years ago, everything about one life and one life and two people was a lie. Right? If not, why did I ask you about the relevant information back then? Yet you kept your mouth shut and refused to tell me anything. What do you mean wait until my eyes are better before you tell me? It's all fake, right? You've already thought of a way out, haven't you? It's fun to deceive my feelings and trust, isn't it?

The haze in his eyes was filled with snow. He squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Don't even think about it."

Just like that, his kiss was forcefully pressed down. Biting her lips hurt. Qianxun smelled a strong scent of alcohol. Qianxun stared at him and his body pressed down on her like a mountain. No matter how hard she punched and kicked, she could not move at all. She could only pull the towel on her body. She did not want it to fall off.

In a moment of desperation, she steeled her heart, closed her teeth, and bit the tongue that he had occupied.

Jee Junyang covered his mouth with one hand in pain. He looked at her in disbelief. "You..."

What a sharp-tongued woman. She actually dared to bite him.

"Jee Junyang, what do you want? Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are the boss." Qianxun was a little crazy. She really wanted to slap him hard, but she did not dare.

"If you don't want to do anything, you want an answer from five years ago. Why did you leave me and hide from me?" His gaze was deep as he stared into her eyes. It was said that the eyes were the windows to the soul. They were the ones who would never lie.

Qianxun felt guilty and looked away. "Mr Jee, you are drunk."

She did not know how to answer him. She did not know how to answer him. The truth was in her throat, but she could not say it.

She had already passed the age of taking risks. She only wanted to live an ordinary life with her family in the future.

Love was too extravagant. Even if she wanted a man like him, she could not afford to have him.

"Why don't you dare to look at me?" He corrected her face.

Her phone rang at this time, flashing a blue light. It was so late, except for Ivy, there was no one else.

Qianxun seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. She took the opportunity when he was distracted and pushed him away. She hugged the towel tightly and walked quickly towards the bed.

Jee Junyang's eyes darkened. With a cold snort, he caught up with her and pushed her onto the bed. His heavy body pressed on her and confined her hands and feet. The phone rang happily above her head. However, when it landed in his ears, it was ear-piercing.

He took a look at the caller ID. That man called Ivy was really haunting him. When she entered the room just now, he stood on the balcony and listened without missing a word. He repeatedly told her that it was really hard to be separated.

"It seems that your market is not bad. There is still a man who chased you from City L to Sanya." He sneered coldly, and the jealous insects ran rampant in his body.

A man's intuition was not wrong. This Ivy, towards her... He had hidden a deep thought in his heart. Maybe it was because she was slow and did not realize it, but it did not affect his jealousy at all. He was jealous that she left with this man without hesitation. He was jealous that she could laugh and play with this man on the street and in the crowd without any aversion.

And she always treated him coldly as if he was a thousand miles away. Her words were also so distant and piercing. He hated her for being like this. He hated that he could tear off her disguise.

"Jee Junyang, what's wrong with you? Are you done messing around? If you want to go crazy from alcohol, I don't have the time to accompany you. Get up." The phone was at the place where he could reach out, but his hands and wrists were tightly clenched. It was so close that it became like the end of the world.

On the other side of the phone, Ivy gently smiled. He thought that she must have fallen asleep and did not disturb him anymore.

When the room returned to silence, Ji Jun suddenly said, "Wen Qianxun, you are mine."

He heard the sound of blood boiling in his body. On the island, she said: After drinking, sex was just an excuse for men to use alcohol to commit murder. He had indeed drunk a lot tonight. His mind was also clear because of this clarity. It made him feel like he couldn't wait to get her.

Inexplicably, he panicked. He was afraid that she would fall in love with that man.

Desire always became uncontrollable in front of her. She walked on the brink of collapse. Regardless of whether she was willing or not, at this moment, he only wanted to fiercely possess this woman, and take off her calm outer clothes.

Qianxun broke out in cold sweat and was so anxious that she wanted to cry, "Jee Junyang, you said that if I don't want to, you won't touch me."

"I regret it." The four words were like a death sentence.

He took off Qianxun's clothes.

"Jee Junyang, don't make me hate you." When all her struggles became futile, Qianxun calmed down instead. She only looked at him with despair and sadness in her eyes.

"If hatred is also a kind of emotion, I don't mind."

Qianxun frowned in pain. A trace of heartache flashed across Jee Junyang's eyes and he slowed down his movements.

That was good. These years, she should not have any other men or women. It was not that he was great, but when his obsession penetrated deep into his bones and blood, keeping his promise became a simple matter.

His movements suddenly became gentle, as if he was appreciating a hidden treasure.

"You clearly have a feeling, why didn't you say anything?" In his memories, she was like a lazy cat in his arms, at that time, she... He had never concealed his pleasant feelings, but now he hated her cold appearance.

Qianxun looked at him coldly, "What kind of reaction do you think I should make now?"