During those twelve years, he could clearly know that she would not like other men.

But now, he is becoming more and more uncertain.

More and more facts told him that Ye Jiaqi really didn't like him.

In three years, too much has changed.

Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes.

"I'm going to take a shower. If you have nothing else to do, go back first." She was very tired.

"Ye Jiaqi, do you really feel nothing at all?"

"What do you feel?" She looked at him curiously.

"I took you to Fengshan Mountain to watch the snow with you, but you just ignored me?" Josnian pressed.

"I rejected you." Ye Jiaqi said calmly, "You insisted on taking me there."

"Ye Jiaqi, do you still have a fucking heart?"

Josnian was really irritated.

Her words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

He made brown sugar tea for her and took her to Fengshan. What he did seemed to her to be just his own passion!

Ye Jiaqi looked at his red eyes and knew that he was angry.

But what is there to be angry about? Really!

"It's heartless, so don't be nice to me. I can't feel it."

"Really? No heart? Let me see if you have a heart!"

With that said, Josnian grabbed Ye Jiaqi's hand and pulled her onto the bed!

Ye Jiaqi's wrist was strangled by him and was painful and red.

She was thrown onto the bed by Josnian, and before she could react, his tall body pressed down on her!

His slender fingers traced up the inside of her thigh——

"I didn't get my period this time? Huh?"

A look of panic flashed in Ye Jiaqi's eyes!

She tried her best to resist Josnian: "Don't be like this, don't act like this, I'm going to call someone..."

"Calling someone?" Josnian said as if he heard a joke, "There's nothing I, Josnian, don't want, and there's nothing I can't want."

As he said that, he clasped Ye Jiaqi's hands with his left hand and suppressed her erratic legs!

His tall body pressed against hers, and Ye Jiaqi felt dizzy.

She has never been his match in such matters.

His wrists were tightly restrained.

Josnian's cold right hand penetrated from the hem of her skirt and landed on her heart.

Ye Jiaqi's expression was ugly: "Josnian, you are dressed like a beast!"

"Aren't you saying you are heartless? Why is it beating so hard now?" Josnian looked at her, "Wouldn't it be beating even harder later?"

"Josnian, I don't want it."

Ye Jiaqi resisted fiercely, but he suppressed him so hard that there was no possibility of escaping.

"Really don't want to? Or don't you want to follow me?"

His hands moved around her body, and Ye Jiaqi's body was as hot as fire under his palms.

Josnian suddenly leaned forward and lowered his face.

Thin cool lips captured her pink red lips, biting, nibbling, and kissing.

Everything Ye Jiaqi wanted to say was interrupted by his kiss.

Her shoulders were shaking so much that she looked like a pitiful kitten under him.

Trembling, scared, panicking.

Several times, she wanted to speak, but was blocked by his kisses.

His breath was as usual, low-key agarwood, but with strong anger.

This rage turned into the movements of his hands, which became extremely intense.

His kiss was extremely rough, crushing her lips back and forth.

The only sounds left in the bedroom were Josnian's heavy breathing and Ye Jiaqi's sobs.

Josnian reached out and tore off her skirt, threw it directly to the ground, and then pulled off his tie.
Chapter completed!