In the room, Yan Shaojun looked at Mi Ruo with a livid face. Gradually, a vicious and violent aura emerged. It was the expression he only had when he insulted her. It was bone-chilling and extremely cold.
"Mi Ruo, I'm so good to you, I'll do everything for you, but what do you do to me? You don't even want to kiss or touch me? You hate me touching you so much. It turns out that you want to protect yourself for Li Yan.
?!"
Mi Ruo shook her head instinctively, "No, it's not what you think..."
"Tell me, why can he have you but I can't? Is it because of necessity or because of your mother's affairs that you are willing to be slept with by him?" Yan Shaojun seemed to have completely lost his mind. The more he spoke, the angrier he became and his voice became higher.
He said a lot, "Then I don't understand, why are you willing to leave him now? Is it because he doesn't want you anymore? You have lost a big sponsor. It happened that Lan Qian and I broke up at this time, so you want
Use me to find yourself a new sponsor?"
Mi Ruo opened her eyes wide and felt a fire in her chest. She wanted to refute, but she could only shake her head and murmur a few words: "No, it's not, Yan Shaojun, you know it's not..."
"No?" Yan Shaojun was already furious, "I looked at it horizontally and vertically, no matter how I looked at it, I thought it was!"
Yan Shaojun's words were like a sharp blade, cutting into Mi Ruo's heart.
She shook her head, unable to imagine that Yan Shaojun would have such a view of her. Her eyes were half filled with resentment and complaint, half filled with disappointment and depression, mixed into a heavy and complex emotion boiling in her heart.
Seeing her tears streaming down her face, Yan Shaojun's eyes darkened a lot, and he suddenly asked: "Mi Ruo, answer me, what exactly do you think of me?"
Mi Ruo's heart skipped a beat, and she looked back awkwardly: "What...what do you think?"
"Don't tell me you don't know what I'm asking!" Yan Shaojun suddenly raised his voice, a trace of anger condensed between his brows, "How do you feel about me?"
"I...I don't know."
"I think you don't know that it's you... who fell in love with Li Yan?!"
Mi Ruo's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
No! Impossible! How could I fall in love with Li Yan! Yan Shaojun, what are you talking about?!
Mi Ruo shook her head desperately, at a loss as to what to say to dispel Yan Shaojun's anger.
After a slight pause, Yan Shaojun stood up and looked down at her: "Mi Ruo, I am already patient enough. It is because I am too patient that I gave you to Li Yan in vain. This time, no matter what you want,
No matter what you say, I will never give you up to anyone else again!"
Mi Ruo's heart suffocated, and she had a vague feeling of bad premonition. An alarm bell sounded in her heart, reminding her to run away quickly!
She stood up, maybe because she stood up too quickly, her head was a little dizzy, her feet couldn't control her center of gravity, and she collapsed on the ground.
Yan Shaojun squatted down and looked at her level. Looking at Mi Ruo's pretty little face and her big watery eyes, a wave of heat rushed up from his lower abdomen, unbearably hot...
He didn't drink much, but suddenly he felt a little drunk.
The next second, Yan Shaojun rushed towards her like a big net, pressing Mi Ruo to the ground.
The smell on his body was the perfume that Mi Ruo was once familiar with, mixed with the smell of alcohol and tobacco. His eyes held a burning passion (harmony), and he could faintly hear him saying in his ear: "Mi Ruo
If, in fact, I don’t want to force you, but I like you and want you so much... So, I can’t wait any longer, I’m afraid that if I let go, you will slip away from me again."