Mianmian was blocked on the road, biting her lower lip and turning pale.
The villa was in the suburbs, and there were not many vehicles, but she couldn't do it.
She didn't understand how she had made him angry again.
"Go over and help her." Jin Yubai's cold voice sounded again.
This time Mianmian was so frightened that her face turned pale. No matter how slow she was, she knew that he was very angry this time.
How dare the driver touch the young master's woman? He held the steering wheel and said with a grimace, "Master, this is disrespectful to the young mistress."
The word respect made Jin Yubai's eyes instantly filled with chills. He sneered, "What kind of respect does a plaything need?"
Mianmian's eyelashes trembled, and she bit her lip harder, barely holding back tears.
The woman in front of her was holding on to her clothes and refused to take them off, as if she had suffered great humiliation.
The driver in the driving seat also held the steering wheel and refused to get off.
Jin Yubai was already in a bad mood. At this moment, Leng Bai's slender hand held the lighter, hit the driver's back hard, and said coldly, "If you don't do it, get out."
The Jin family is generous in hiring people, but this man is unpredictable and has a notoriously bad temper.
Before this driver, Jin Yubai had had dozens of drivers.
The lighter fell from the back of the seat with a thud.
The driver's expression was extremely grim, and he moved his lips with difficulty, "I..."
"I'll take it off myself, don't make it difficult for him."
Mianmian's voice trembled, and her fingertips trembled as she untied the cheongsam.
The cheongsam was stuck on her safety pants, and her long black hair poked into her white and soft skin.
The mark he left yesterday, half a day later, is still so deep and eye-catching.
She held her delicate hands in front of her chest, and tears of pleading fell from her eyes, "Can I keep this on?"
Jin Yubai's dark eyes moved, and he uttered an emotionless word in his throat, "Get in the car."
He didn't say he could put it on.
Mianmian didn't dare to move, so she could only hold her chest with tears in her eyes, trying her best to avoid being exposed, and walked to the car with small steps.
As soon as she stepped on it, a sudden chill hit her neck. The moment she raised her eyes, Mianmian bumped into Jin Yubai's eyes filled with deep and violent anger. The cocoon at his tiger's mouth pressed hard against her blood vessels, and the sound coming from his palms The coldness made her whole body tremble.
In a panic, Mianmian wanted to grab something to steady herself, but her fingers accidentally hit his suit pants.
The hot temperature of his body burned her porcelain fingertips through the fabric of the suit.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." Mianmian turned pale and apologized hurriedly.
There was a bit of sarcasm in Jin Yubai's eyes, "Didn't Mr. Song feed you?"
Mianmian didn't understand the meaning of his words, so she only carefully took back her hand.
But the next moment, she was suddenly pushed down.
Jin Yubai's hand pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him. His eyes seemed to be covered with ice, and the disgust in his eyes was almost uncontrollable, "Where has he touched you?"
Mianmian understood this time. Her ears were so red that they were about to bleed, and she spoke anxiously, "He and I are not in that kind of relationship. There is nothing that cannot be touched..."
After a pause, she raised her eyes carefully and met Jin Yubai's eyes watching the show. Her heart hurt, but she still said word by word, "I married you. In this life, I will only be with you." When it comes to doing intimate things, I...I'm not the kind of woman who does it half-heartedly."
"Are you worthy of marrying me?" Jin Yubai's eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice was cold and full of sarcasm, "Who is this bitch pretending to be affectionate for?"
