Xu Qingyun was the second daughter of the Xu family. She was driven out of her home at the age of twelve and disappeared for ten years.
When she returned, she was stunning in a cheongsam, exu...
When the bathroom lights are off, it appears as a brownish-white mirror from the outside. But when the lights are on, it becomes frosted glass. Under the warm yellow light, everything in the bathroom seems to be draped in a gossamer veil, appearing and disappearing, inviting contemplation.
This is probably what ultimate temptation looks like.
Xu Qingyun was somewhat annoyed, feeling that he had played her for a fool, but she had no evidence whatsoever.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
"Young Master, you're back."
"Yes, I'm back."
A hint of joy immediately appeared on Xu Qingyun's face. It was Ji Lun!
Just as she was about to open the door, someone pulled her back, and Ji Hanchen's domineering aura rushed towards her. Then she was pressed against the door.
Xu Qingyun was startled and instinctively pushed him, but Ji Hanchen grabbed her hands and pressed them above her head.
Ji Hanchen's gaze was intense: "You want to see him that much?!"
"Mr. Ji, please let go! My boyfriend is right outside. If he sees his uncle groping his girlfriend, how will you face him afterwards?"
Ji Hanchen suddenly lowered his head and pressed his thin lips hard against hers.
Xu Qingyun's pupils dilated, and her mind went blank for a moment.
What...what is he doing?!
When she realized what was happening, she immediately lifted her leg, but the man pressed her leg down with his strong, long leg.
Xu Qingyun was trapped between the man and the door, and his lips were pressed against hers, making it hard for her to breathe!
"Hmm..."
She tried to make a sound, hoping that Jilun outside the door could hear her.
However, Ji Hanchen relented, his warm thumb rubbing against her slightly parted red lips.
"If he sees that your lipstick is smudged, what do you think he'll think?"
Xu Qingyun glared angrily. She was usually reserved, and very few people could provoke her to this extent.
"Ji Hanchen, what exactly do you want?!"
Ji Hanchen gently pinched her chin, his voice low and husky: "Break up with me, come with me!"