Begonia sleepless tonight

When I got back to the apartment, the room was dead silent and there was no light at all.

There was only a note from Feng Ze left on the table:
Sister, you can't get through on the phone. Their company has an anniversary event in two days. I will contact you when the time comes, and we can sneak in.

It was only then that Yan Ruyi realized that the phone had been turned off a long time ago.

Turning on the phone, it was all Feng Ze's calls.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang, and Yan Ruyi looked at the door suspiciously, but didn't move, when the door knocked again.

She walked over hesitantly: "Who is it?"

"I."

Jiang Jiucheng?
Through the door, the voice was muffled, and Yan Ruyi couldn't hear clearly, but through the cat's eyes, he saw a familiar face, but the thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the lips drooped naturally.

I don't know where I got angry, maybe I want to vent it on myself.

Yan Ruyi withdrew her hand on the doorknob: "What's the matter?"

"Open the door."

His tone was full of indisputable, even through the door, Yan Ruyi seemed to be able to feel the icy aura emanating from this man, making her feel the chill from head to toe.

"Don't make me say it a second time." Before Yan Ruyi could reply, Jiang Jiucheng took the lead and said.

A tinge of fear arose in his heart for no reason, and Yan Ruyi pressed the handle by accident.

With just this sound, Jiang Jiucheng immediately pushed the door open, Yan Ruyi who was unprepared was almost hit on the head by the door frame: "You, why did you come?"

Without saying a word, Jiang Jiucheng walked straight inside.

The room was deserted and deserted, and it didn't look like life at all.

There is no trace of rubbish or life in the kitchen, and the things in it are all those I bought before, and the others are simply pitiful.

Almost except that she is still here, there is no trace of her.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Ruyi could feel that Jiang Jiucheng was very angry today.

Moreover, the source of this anger seemed to come from her.

Such Jiang Jiucheng made her feel scared, Yan Ruyi subconsciously kept a distance from him: "This is my home, if you have nothing to do, go out, I'm going to rest."

"I can't see that you are so brave and resourceful." Jiang Jiucheng grabbed her hand when she turned around, and pulled her into his arms.

Yan Ruyi's head ached from the impact of her strong chest, and the pain in her wrist also intensified: "What are you doing?! You hurt me!"

Yan Ruyi's words had no effect on Jiang Jiucheng at all. She struggled for a while, but still couldn't free her hand, so she just looked Jiang Jiucheng directly in the eyes.

Jiang Jiucheng grabbed her with one hand and took out his cell phone with the other.

Today, her video reposts have exceeded 3000 million, and it can be seen everywhere on the Internet. Jiang Jiucheng only stopped the video at one scene.

The tramp's hand caressed Yan Ruyi's body casually, and he went up step by step.

When Jiang Jiucheng saw this scene, his blood pressure soared, and he wished he could chop off that man's hand immediately.

"Is this how you look for evidence?" Jiang Jiucheng questioned, groping back and forth on her skirt with his hand, as if trying to remove the man's traces and smell.

Yan Ruyi was stunned for a moment, but her mind didn't come to her senses all of a sudden.

But the hands that wandered around her body forcibly pulled her attention back: "This method is the most effective, and it's urgent, I..."

"You what?" Jiang Jiucheng's tone was indifferent, and the movements of his hands increased his strength.

Yan Ruyi knew very well that this was Jiang Jiucheng on the verge of fury, she swallowed, not daring to say any more.

"I'm listening." But the man didn't seem to intend to let her go at all, he pinched the flesh on her waist, and the pain caused layers of dense sweat to emerge from her forehead.

"Jiuye." Yan Ruyi didn't answer the question, instead she stood on tiptoe, stretched her arms around Jiang Jiucheng's neck, and whispered his name softly in his ear.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Jiucheng was so distracted that he even forgot what he was going to do for a moment.

Yan Ruyi took this opportunity to tighten her body, and ducked out of Jiang Jiucheng's hands.
Jiang Jiucheng also realized that he was out of control, he took a few steps back, sat on the sofa, looked up into her eyes: "I hope such things will never happen again in the future."

"This is my job, how I handle it has nothing to do with you." Yan Ruyi once again felt a sense of oppression, as if it was the feeling many years ago.

She felt as if her throat was being choked, and she couldn't breathe for a while.

"You go out." Yan Ruyi said, pointing to the door.

With such an obvious order to chase away guests, Jiang Jiucheng still remained calm.

Yan Ruyi didn't dare to go forward, but she didn't want to be alone with Jiang Jiucheng, so she turned and pushed open the door of her room.

Before it was closed, a foot suddenly came in, Jiang Jiucheng pushed the door open and hugged Yan Ruyi.

All this happened so suddenly, Yan Ruyi was unprepared, and was pushed down on the bed abruptly, and the masculine atmosphere gradually became stronger around her.

Yan Ruyi's face turned red all of a sudden, like an overripe red apple. Jiang Jiucheng's mouth was parched, he tugged on his tie twice, leaned over, and took the ruddy lip.

A scent of peaches gradually entered Jiang Jiucheng's mouth.

This feeling made him tremble all over, wanting more.

Rationality occupied Yan Ruyi's brain, she punched and kicked Jiang Jiucheng, in front of the control of absolute power, Jiang Jiucheng was like a mountain, without any effect at all.

"Jiuye, we can't, we're not" Yan Ruyi stammered these few words, but couldn't speak clearly.

Jiang Jiucheng clamped her arms even harder, and pressed her firmly on the bed, his eyes were a little scarlet: "I just don't want to see any man touch you!"

"you are mine."

Only then did Yan Ruyi smell the slight smell of alcohol on Jiang Jiucheng's body: "Have you been drinking?"

"you are mine."

Jiang Jiucheng completely ignored Yan Ruyi's words, and just hugged her and muttered to himself.

This was the first time Yan Ruyi heard Jiang Jiucheng's deep voice, it didn't seem to come from his mouth, but more like it came from the bottom of his heart.

She was actually a little obsessed with such a tone.

Even though he knew that the man's words were false, at this moment, Yan Ruyi still chose to believe it.

Perhaps this sentence is too tempting.

Yan Ruyi gradually lowered her hands, feeling the man's fiery embrace.