I loved Feng Jue for 12 years.
To win his favor, I agreed to a hidden marriage, content to be the woman behind him. But to punish me for not divorcing him, he imprisoned me on a secluded isla...
Chapter 184: Forced Kiss and Teasing
"What do you want to do?" Yan Ai tried to step back in panic, but the car door was locked behind her and she had nowhere to retreat.
The more frightened and resistant the woman was, the more anger surged in the man's chest.
Although he didn't think Yan Ai's feelings for him were pure before, what she just said was that she had never loved him, not even for a minute!
Feng Jue felt like he was being fooled by her!
"Didn't you say you felt sick when you saw me?"
"So," the man said, a sneer on his lips as he slowly leaned closer, "What if I do this? Will you die?"
"!" Yan Ai's hair stood on end. The next second, her chin was clamped by the man's warm big hand, forcing her to raise her head to face him.
Immediately afterwards, the unique cold aura belonging to the man invaded like an overwhelming force.
The moment the four lips collided, Yan Ai's pupils suddenly dilated, and then she heard a "snap" in her head, and the taut string instantly broke into pieces.
Then everything went dark and I passed out.
The man had just touched the woman's soft lips, and before he had time to taste them properly or carry out his malicious teasing, he realized something was wrong.
He panicked and instinctively hugged the limp little woman.
She actually fainted?!
Feng Jue couldn't believe it. He reached out and gently patted Yan Ai's cheek, but there was no reaction.
The woman's eyes were closed tightly, and her delicate face was completely pale.
At this point, Feng Jue was completely panicked. He quickly laid Yan Ai flat on the back seat of the car, unlocked the door, quickly got out of the car, walked around to the driver's seat, and drove to the nearest hospital.
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On the other side, Ruan Lingzhou paid the bill and returned to their box.
Tang Yajun was the only one inside, she was looking down at her phone and replying to messages.
Ruan Lingzhou walked over to his original seat and saw that she was concentrating on replying. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you still replying to work messages?"
"Yeah." Tang Yajun continued editing the message without even raising her head.
Ruan Lingzhou knew that she would have a half-month vacation after returning from a business trip, but just now when they were having dinner, he noticed that Tang Yajun received two calls in succession, put down her chopsticks and replied to three messages with her phone.
"Why don't you come to my company? I guarantee you'll be on vacation and no one will bother you."
After Tang Yajun sent the last solution, she finally put down her phone and looked up at him speechlessly, "Go to your company. Your expertise is not suitable."
Ruan Lingzhou's family runs a hotel, a large chain of high-end boutique hotels around the world, and she graduated from the School of Advanced Translation and Interpretation and is engaged in a related profession.
What can she do when she goes to the hotel?
Ruan Lingzhou choked. He really couldn't say the words to ask her to change careers.
Although there was a suitable position for her in their Ruan Group's overseas company, Ruan Lingzhou did not want Tang Yajun to work and live abroad for a long time, so he kept his mouth shut.
"Is Xiao Ai not back yet?" Tang Yajun looked around and found that Yan Ai had not come back yet. She was worried that Yan Ai had a stomachache, so she wanted to go to the bathroom to check on the situation.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Tang Yajun picked up her phone and was about to get up.
Ruan Lingzhou hurriedly said, "You don't need to look for her. She was just taken away by Feng Jue."
"What? He took him away?" Tang Yajun's face changed drastically. "Why didn't you stop him?"
Ruan Lingzhou said innocently, "There must be some misunderstanding between them. Let them resolve it themselves."
Tang Yajun was extremely anxious, but she couldn't explain the relationship between Yan Ai and Feng Jue to Ruan Lingzhou.
So she took out her cell phone and wanted to call Yan Ai directly. Before she dialed, her eyes swept over Yan Ai's cell phone on the round table.