Gu Chen and Fu Qingnian heard a violent slamming of the door.
The two of them looked up and saw Zhou Ji dragging the woman in. He pinched the woman's wrist with his fingers extremely hard, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
The light was dim and nothing could be seen clearly for a while.
Through the hazy light and shadow, you can vaguely see that the woman has a good figure and is slim and graceful. She wears a little black skirt that outlines her slender waist. The skirt only reaches her knees, revealing half of her thin white calves.
This scene is quite strange.
Zhou Ji's mysophobia was so severe that it was obvious to all. In private, he was as stoic as a monk in front of them. He was not even close to women, and his attitude towards women who took the initiative to pounce on him was outrageous.
Gu Chen yawned and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Zhou, why don't you introduce me?"
Jiang Yue turned around and heard the voice. Before he could see the person who was speaking clearly, he pulled him into the innermost lounge of the private room with even greater force.
An earth-shattering bang.
When Gu Chen and Fu Qingnian heard this big noise, they raised their eyebrows. It had been many years since they had seen the most emotionally stable man get into such a violent fight in front of them.
The man locked the door behind his back, blocking out the people and sounds outside.
Jiang Yue rubbed her wrist that was red from being pinched, and was pressed against the wall before she could speak.
Zhou Ji's aura was strong, and his dark pupils were fixedly staring at her.
Jiang Yue raised her neck slightly and raised her face. She was not intimidated by him. She pursed her red lips and sneered: "What? You want to hit me too?"
The man's silence responded to her.
He raised his fingers, and felt the warm pads of his fingers fall casually on her face, gently arranging her scattered hair.
His fingers immediately rested on her soft, moist and red lips.
Fingertips gently pried her lips apart.
Jiang Yue tried to turn her face away, but her chin was pinched by a force that could not be refused.
The man's silence made people feel even more frightened. He remained calm and could not see through anything.
At such a close distance, Jiang Yue could easily smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body. It was not strong or unpleasant.
Before she could utter the words of condemnation that she had prepared, the man lowered his head and kissed her lips. He was not as gentle as before. He forcefully opened her teeth and robbed her of her breath, as if he wanted to eat her whole body. inside.
The tip of her tongue was numb and her lips ached slightly, being forced to smell his breath.
It seemed that he didn't want to hear her talk anymore, so he blocked her mouth in this way.
His breathing was intertwined, as if he was drowning in deep water and could only hold on to him as a driftwood.
Due to lack of oxygen, her body gradually lost strength and had to rely on his strength.
When the kiss ended, Jiang Yue's face was flushed, her shoulders were shaking slightly, and she was panting for a long time and had no energy to speak.
Zhou Ji looked at the redness at the end of her eyes, raised her hand and caressed her softly, "Where did you let him touch you?"
Jiang Yue's hands were cut behind his back and clasped behind his back. He raised his eyelids and said in a low voice, "Besides the waist, is there anywhere else?"
There was no emotion in these dark and deep eyes.
But he was so violent, not as calm as he appeared.
Jiang Yue calmed down: "Why do you care so much?"
The skin on her mouth was broken, and the blood oozing out had just been eaten by him bit by bit, but it still hurt.
So she was particularly angry now.
"Does a grown man have such a big heart?" Jiang Yue had no psychological burden to accuse him of being small-minded. He cared about this matter: "You came out to play, and I didn't care about you. When I came out to play, you didn't touch me. Xing."
The man held her waist with one hand and called her by her first and last name: "Jiang Yue."
After pausing for a few seconds, he asked in a calm tone: "Is it because I can't satisfy you?"
Jiang Yue felt a little uneasy as she listened to the words he spoke in a gentle and calm voice. She always felt that there was something in his words and there were other deep meanings.
She didn't answer his question directly. She thought about it and said, "Can you stop making trouble without reason?"
Until now, Jiang Yue didn't understand why he mobilized troops and mobilized people like this. He was really afraid that he would be angry to death if he just kept silent.
To be so angry, he doesn't like her, does he?
The more Jiang Yue thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. Just when she was about to ask this question, the man suddenly replied to her with one word: "Okay."
Okay, he will definitely satisfy her tonight.
Jiang Yue didn't understand the deep meaning of this word, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to deal with someone who was going crazy.
If each other can be calm and open-minded, then everyone will be happy.
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The two of them walked out of the lounge one after another.
Gu Chen looked at Zhou Ji, and then he couldn't help but focus on the woman behind him. After a closer look, he felt more and more familiar.
I'm crazy.
Isn't this Jiang Yue?
Gu Chen almost didn't recognize it.
Fu Qingnian also squinted his eyes and looked at her silently.
So long.
Zhou Ji had never brought Jiang Yue in front of them. On any occasion, the nominal Mrs. Zhou had never appeared openly and openly.
It's really strange tonight.
And Jiang Yue looks much more beautiful than before, especially her temperament, which has completely changed. Her humble and flattering appearance has disappeared.
Instead, there was a coldness and aloofness coming from the inside out.
Zhou Ji obviously knew that she had been drinking, so he called the waiter and ordered with an expressionless face: "Cook a bowl of hangover soup and bring it over."
Jiang Yue didn't appreciate it and had no interest in continuing to play tonight.
She looked at Zhou Ji: "I'm going home to sleep now. Did you bring a driver? Ask your driver to take me back."
Zhou Ji had no objection, it was indeed time to go back.
The night is still long, so I can go home and settle the accounts with her slowly.
The man stood up and held her fingers forcefully yet naturally.
Gu Chen rarely had fun to watch, so he didn't want to let it go easily: "Brother Zhou, are you being unkind if you leave now?"
Zhou Ji said expressionlessly: "Tonight's order will be charged to my account."
How could Gu Chen and Fu Qingnian be short of such money? They are all the proud sons of heaven who are born with everything, and they don't care about this at all.
Instead, he was more curious about the woman next to Zhou Ji.
The pampered young men looked at Jiang Yue with the same eyes as before, looking at her with a superior attitude.
After all, he actually didn't take her seriously.
Just as curious as looking at a new toy.
Among the people in this circle, how can there be any ordinary people who have been influenced by them since childhood? The arrogance in their bones is destined to be superior to others when they look at others.
Undoubtedly, these two men are one of the best-looking in a hundred, with exquisite facial features. One of them is sitting lazily on the sofa, with a careless arc at the corner of his lips.
Jiang Yue has keen intuition and she doesn't like to be stared at.
Jiang Yue looked back, with cold black eyes, and the condescending scrutiny in his eyes was even more than theirs, as if he was looking at some ants.
Meeting her eyes, Gu Chen was stunned for a moment. The woman's invisible awe-inspiring aura made people look at her with admiration.
Even Fu Qingnian, who had always been calm and unfazed, raised his eyelids and looked at her seriously.
It is indeed very different from before.
