Chapter 399 Joke

The man put his arm around Jiang Zhiyue's waist and turned her around. Jiang Zhiyue almost sat in his arms.

She supported her hands on his strong thigh muscles, and the edge of her skirt brushed against the skin-tight casual pants.

Chu Junyue grabbed the hem of the girl's skirt and looked down at the girl with a more aggressive look.

His lips kissed Jiang Zhiyue's hair and lifted a strand of long hair at her earlobe. Looking at the tender white earlobe, Chu Junyue lowered his head and kissed it lovingly again and again.

Jiang Zhiyue's ears instantly turned red as she felt the tingling and numbness coming from her skin. It was this youthful and moving energy that made Chu Junyue unable to bear to let go.

"Tell me what you did."

His voice sounded low beside my ear.

Jiang Zhiyue felt the suffocating force on her. His lips fell on her earlobe, and his calloused fingers caressed her face meaningfully.

Jiang Zhiyue wanted to break free, but her skirt was almost exposed during the struggle. The Wharton uniform fit the girl's soft curves tenderly. Chu Junyue's hand slid down from her face, and he could clearly feel her beauty.

His personal style tends to be minimalist. There are not too many decorations in the oversized living room, but there is a very conspicuous full-length mirror.

Jiang Zhiyue suspected that he had planned this all along, and just for this moment he suddenly pinched her chin and forced her to look directly at the picture in the mirror.

Reaching out and unbuttoning her pure white shirt one by one, Chu Junyue took off the cute little bow on her chest, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly raised, and put the bow aside.

The difference in body shape and skin color between the two formed an extreme contrast in the mirror that could not be ignored, especially the hand clasped around her waist. Chu Junyue could pinch that slender waist with one hand.

The man's palms were strong and powerful, the girl's waist was as light as a willow branch, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Chu Junyue said that since Jiang Zhiyue was unwilling to tell him, he had to investigate it himself.

Jiang Zhiyue hurriedly stopped him from unbuttoning his shirt, and held his hands tightly with her two small hands. She seemed a little aggrieved for some reason, which made Chu Junyue's eyes even darker.

"You stole someone else's fiancé, and you don't want to take responsibility for it? You knew I had a fiancée, but you said that on the train. Didn't you ever think about destroying the marriage between the Chu and Lin families?"

Jiang Zhiyue opened her mouth, but could not find a single word to refute this series of accusations. Once Chu Junyue inherited his father's will, he would definitely go his separate ways with the Lin family.

This was intentional on her part.

The man had deep eyes and a handsome face immersed in light and shadow. The curves outlined by the sharp lines looked like they were carved by a knife or an axe.

"I want to have a good talk with you and explain things clearly." Jiang Zhiyue's tone was very soft. Relying on her pretty face, showing weakness was her killer move. She opened her pair of clear and charming eyes and was very touching.

Chu Junyue loved the tear that she shed in confusion on the high platform that day.

His heart was filled with ripples because of that tear.

The buttons on the girl's chest revealed some of her clothes. Her resistance only accelerated the speed of her clothes peeling off. She leaned on the man's arms, holding the man tightly with her small hands, and finally relieved the restlessness in Chu Junyue's heart.

Jiang Zhiyue buttoned her shirt, but Chu Junyue reached out and pushed her fingers away. Through the image that flashed by in the mirror, he seemed to have discovered something under her collarbone.

The man's cold fingertips brushed against her, heavy and fierce.

The way he looked at her, Jiang Zhiyue suddenly felt as if a sharp blade was locking her throat. She instinctively stretched out her hand to cover the mark, but Chu Junyue brushed her hand away again.

She struggled to escape from his arms, but the man's strong arms held her even tighter, leaving her no chance to escape.

"What is that?" The majestic voice was like a taut string.

Jiang Zhiyue blinked, and her long eyelashes trembled violently.

Perhaps she herself did not realize that whenever her emotions fluctuated, her two eyelashes like small brushes would reveal her thoughts, but her expression remained calm.

"Yes, I admit it. I hope you break off the engagement. I don't want to see the so-called aristocratic families grow stronger. You are bound together like vines through marriage. For ordinary people, it means that every day in the future will be more difficult."

"When I had this idea, I was at the bottom of this country. You saw with your own eyes what the Lin family did to me. I deliberately told you about Mr. Chu's achievements on the train because I—"

Jiang Zhiyue stopped talking, she had a glimpse of his fate.

In the original plot, Chu Junyue led the three states in rebellion and became a complete villain. The endless disputes ultimately made the people living on that land miserable.

Being deserted by his friends and relatives and becoming infamous, this should not be the fate of Chu Junyue.

On the rainy night when Lin Jun was chasing her, he had made things difficult for her and been wary of her, but at the critical moment, he still extended a helping hand to her.

Chu Junyue is determined to eradicate corruption in the three states, restore the reputation of the late Chief of Police, and publicly execute those involved in the case as a warning to future generations.

His methods, his conscience, Jiang Zhiyue felt that deep in his heart, he had some similarities with Chu's father.

"Isn't this a good ending? You saved your family." Jiang Zhiyue's inner complaints finally turned into these words.

No one could force her to answer questions she didn't want to answer.

Chu Junyue couldn't pry her mouth open by force. He stared at her for a long time, but he noticed a slight change in her eyes, which was relief.

He rubbed her collarbone heavily with his long fingers. Jiang Zhiyue, who had just been speaking clearly, immediately changed her expression and she felt the pain.

"Instead of facing my problem head-on, you found a bunch of excuses to brush me off." Chu Junyue said in a deep voice.

It was a scorching kiss mark.

It remains on the milky skin like a brand.

Jiang Zhiyue should have rejected that person's approach just as she resisted him, but the other party did not know how to be gentle with her. The stronger her resistance was, the deeper the mark left behind.

"Break up with him." Chu Junyue stared into her beautiful eyes, giving her both an instruction and a warning.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't say anything, thinking that the more she talked at this time, the more serious his delirium would become.

The force with which Chu Junyue stroked her skin could not vent his displeasure, but he restrained himself.

A man's possessiveness is a very strange thing. Chu Junyue has always disdained to touch things that others have touched, and he will not compete with other men in the circle for the same woman.

He looked down on those second-generation rich kids who fought over women and regarded them as jokes.

He never thought that one day he would become a joke.