Chapter 33 "Are you so mean?"

Jiang Yuan was pressed against the door by him, and her cheeks were pressed against the door panel, causing a dull pain. The man was breathing heavily and pressing her body hard from behind.

In an instant, she remembered the night they first met, when he almost pushed her onto the pool table in the same rough and brutal way.

She smelled the cigarette smoke between his fingers, but he was completely different from the cheerful and cheerful man he was in the box just now.

Jiang Yuan forced herself to calm down quickly. She was not sure if now was the chance to deal with this man.

She was wearing ordinary suit pants today and a gray cashmere sweater. It was an ordinary outfit, but it was tailored to fit her perfectly, highlighting the roundness of her back and the curve of her front.

At this moment, her body was under his control. If he really got impulsive, it was not impossible in this closed space.

She was afraid of saying something wrong and spoiling his mood, so she simply gritted her teeth and kept silent. Her body, controlled by his hand, no longer struggled subconsciously at first, but became submissive and obedient, ready to be dealt with by him as he pleased.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed by minute by minute, but the man behind him did not take the next step.

The big hand pressing on her neck slowly loosened its strength, and she heard a man's deep voice behind her, "Are you so cheap?"

Jiang Yuan's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. Sure enough, it was just another test.

She turned around a little late, raised her head, and looked at him aggressively with moist eyes, "I am a bitch because the target is you. If it were any other man, I would bang my head against the door and die before letting him touch me."

Her voice was filled with suppressed tears, her eyes were red, and she looked unbearable and determined. "You can dislike me, but please don't humiliate me again and again."

He glanced at her face indifferently for a long moment, then raised his hand to take a puff of his cigarette. His low, hoarse voice, shrouded in white smoke, spoke slowly and unhurriedly, "You've suffered so much humiliation, and yet you still keep saying you like it. You're either born a jerk, or you're scheming and have ulterior motives. Which one are you?"

Jiang Yuan hated this man's shrewdness and suspicion in her heart.

She had the illusion that he was going to kill her with one sword. Admitting that she was a slut would only make him despise her even more. But how should she continue with this play?

She tried to sell herself to him, but he bluntly said he thought she was dirty, and she didn't even have a chance to ask for the terms of the deal.

So, she tried to clear herself and act innocent, but now he was almost seeing through her.

Jiang Yuan felt that this road had almost reached a dead end, and a deep sense of powerlessness instantly overwhelmed her.

As if all the energy had been drained from her body, she slowly lowered her eyes, her voice pale and weak, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked you, I promise I won't do that again."

After working so hard for so long, there is still no way forward, and an uncontrollable sadness surges up.

The moment her eyelashes drooped, the moisture gathered in the corner of her eyes, turning into a clear teardrop that slowly rolled down her cheek.

She turned around, wiped her face with the back of her hand, and went to open the bathroom door.

The moment the door was opened, it was closed again with a "bang". Jiang Yuan was stunned and stood there without moving.

The man's cold voice came from behind her head, "How can you guarantee that?"

Jiang Yuan was silent for three seconds, then raised her head and returned to her usual calm voice. "From now on, if you hear me say 'I like you' again, have someone cut off my tongue."