Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 074 Unless You Kill Me! (End of the third watch, [-] words) The heat from his breath lingers within a few inches of the distance between the two of them.

Duan Zijin's heart throbbed with pain at the same time.

"Jiang Lin, you will make me misunderstand." She tried her best to calm herself down, not to be shaken by his presence that cannot be ignored.

"What's the misunderstanding?" He freed up a hand and raised her chin, forcing her to look at him.

The brilliance in his eyes is similar to the bright moon outside the window, affectionate and domineering.

Jiang Lin's slender fingers swept over her charmingly shaped chin, and the other hand was still pressing against the car window behind her.

The extremely possessive posture completely enclosed her in his territory.

Jiang Lin, what are you doing?

Duan Zijin never found this man so aggressive before.

We have known each other for eight years, and we were together for the first two years.After that, they missed six years.

She didn't know whether he had changed, or she had never known this man from the beginning.

When he became ruthless, how could he still look like a modest gentleman?

Duan Zijin looked at him coldly, and suddenly smiled, instead of answering his question, he asked him softly: "You brought me out, did you have something to say?"

Jiang Lin's hands paused, and he held her chin to meet his cheek, and pecked her slightly cold face with his thin lips, tasting it lightly.

"No," he said, "I didn't bring you out to talk to you."

Duan Zijin asked, "What is that for?"

Jiang Lin also stared at her with black eyes.

There was a cluster of flames burning inside, very similar to that night in Beijing.

In fact, when he first saw her after entering the arena, he wanted to do this.

She is so beautiful today, overturning the usual conservative and low-key, making people amazing.

This dress perfectly outlined her curves.

He saw that the eyes of all the men in the audience were fixed on her, and he was suddenly a little annoyed.

He wanted to bring her out, from Tang Jichi's arms, from those men's meaningful eyes.

Just like this, he is in his territory.

Duan Zijin understood the flame in his eyes, and raised his lips slightly, "It's not to talk to me, could it be to sleep with me?"

Jiang Lin's face darkened.

He had never seen a woman who could provoke him with such explicit words.

If it was really a provocation... then she succeeded.

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If she didn't know why Jiang Lin parked the car in this place at first, then when he got out of the car and carried her out, and opened the anti-theft door with his fingerprints, she would have understood.

This is his fucking home.

His home in Yucheng.

Duan Zijin almost had the urge to scold, she punched and kicked in the man's arms, no matter how hard she struggled, his confinement on her was still as firm as before.

Occasionally, I could hear his subconscious muffled groans, and saw the long eyebrows knit together on his handsome face, but he just didn't let go.

"Jiang Lin, let me go!"

He selectively ignored her protests, and took her directly into the bedroom without even turning on the light. He put her on the bed and pressed her on top of her.

Moonlight pours in.

She is insanely beautiful.

……

In the end, the feeling made Duan Zijin feel as if she had been drinking and was broken, ups and downs, lost in the clouds and mist.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

Jiang Lin's movements were much more skillful than last time.

Deep in his memory, there seemed to be an instinct to awaken her body.

His fingertips and the tip of his tongue carried sparks, and when he stroked every inch of skin, he could ignite it.

Her clothes were messy, and the pink evening dress she hadn't had time to change at the venue faded under the mottled moonlight.

Intertwined with Jiang Lin's body with smooth lines and clear texture, many things are on the verge of breaking out.

When Duan Zijin lost consciousness, he still remembered to ask him: "Why did you do this?"

Jiang Lin's hoarse voice rang in her ears: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Yes, he didn't bring her here to talk.

But Duan Zijin pushed him away abruptly, grabbed the pillow beside the bed and covered his chest, "Are you crazy, Jiang Lin?"

"Yes, I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you." Jiang Lin's tone was terribly cruel, with an expression that wanted to tell her to the bone.

What she said that day in the ward really shocked Jiang Lin a lot.

After meeting Duan Zijin, he did too many outrageous things, too many things that the original Jiang Lin would not and should not do.

Not to mention her, even when he thought about it, he looked down on him a little bit.

what is this?

He has a girlfriend, how can he be attracted to and addicted to a woman whom he has only known for half a month?

Yes, addictive.

Thinking of these two words, Jiang Lin's heart sank continuously.

Like being poisoned, addicted to her, addicted to her body.

It all started from that ridiculous night...or there were signs of it earlier, but that night just happened to fulfill his evil thoughts.

If that day was just drinking and having sex, what about the subsequent few times?

He hated being unable to help himself, hating the feeling that he couldn't control himself.

But before the joke was broken, he even subconsciously avoided deep thinking and introspection, and even thought about going on in such a vague and vague way...

Jiang Lin, what the hell is this?

Duan Zijin said that she should not be grateful, and Yicheng also said that gratitude and affection are different.

So what exactly is gratitude, and how can it be considered emotion?

He went to Shao Yucheng and asked him, what does it feel like to like a woman?

Shao Yucheng also drank a lot at that time, but he said something that made Jiang Lin feel the same way——

Sleeping with her, wanting to sleep with her to death, wanting to die on her body.

Rough words are not rough.

Duan Zijin was silent for a moment, and he didn't speak, and the bedroom fell into a strange silence for a while.

After a few seconds, she thought for a while and asked, "Are you planning to break up with Yao Beier?"

Jiang Lin still didn't speak. Under the dim light, she couldn't see his stiff back clearly, but she could hear his heavy breathing calm down for an instant.

Still reluctant?

Duan Zijin suddenly felt extremely humiliated.

She picked up the clothes that had been torn by him on the ground to cover her body, her voice was resolutely indifferent, "Since you don't have this plan, don't do such a beastly thing. I don't want to be slapped by her again."

Jiang Lin frowned, and suddenly felt irritable, "I won't let her hit you."

"Unfortunately, Jiang Lin, she has already hit me."

Just like that slap, some things happen as they happen and cannot be changed.

Duan Zijin's brown pupils reflected his forbearance, and he finally said: "If you feel unbearable, go find your girlfriend to solve it."

"You are right in front of my eyes, and you want me to find her?" Jiang Lin sneered, "Tell me, who would look far away?"

These words seem to treat her as an object, which is very ugly.

With her fingernails inserted into her palms, Duan Zijin calmed the aching trembling at the tip of her heart, and said word by word: "It's better to be far away than to be hungry. She must know how to please you better than me."

After being together for four years, how could they still be flawless?

On this kind of matter, Yao Beier must have established a deep tacit understanding with him, right?

Duan Zijin tried hard not to care so much about it, but the more he thought about it, the deeper the knife stuck in his heart.

It will hurt if you plug it in, and you will die if you pull it out.

A strong and broad chest in front of him pressed heavily.

The man grabbed her hands many times stronger than before, restraining her whole body, crushing her tightly.

Her body hit the wooden head of the bed, and dull pain hit her whole body.

Jiang Lin's black eyes were filled with monstrous anger, and his deep voice was distorted and distorted.

"Duan Zijin, I have nothing to do with her, not before, and never will!"

Before he had time to think about the meaning of these words, Duan Zijin just wanted him to let her go quickly.

I'm afraid the back was hurt badly, cold sweat was streaming out from the forehead, and Duan Zijin was about to pass out from the pain.

Her mind went blank, but she suddenly thought of something, she gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Lin, you slapped her in the venue, if you don't go to her tonight, believe it or not, she will break up with you too!"

She also resorted to the biggest killing move.

Jiang Lin, don't you want to break up with her?

You go find her!

"Split it!" He interrupted roughly.

The firmness of splitting mountains and rocks without thinking.

Duan Zijin shrank his pupils and looked at him in disbelief.

Jiang Lin, do you know what you are talking about?

He didn't know, or in other words, he didn't care if he knew.

"Except for the title of girlfriend, she is nothing! But you, Duan Zijin, you want me to let you go tonight..."

Jiang Lin let go of his hand for a few seconds, took out something from the bedside table and threw it next to her, almost hitting her forehead.

Duan Zijin looked sideways, and saw a cold and dark pistol.

"Unless you kill me!"