Unapproachable Spring Color

At eighteen, Gu Miaomiao was arrogant and domineering, trampling Jiang Yanbai's self-esteem and treating him like a dog.

At twenty-five, Gu Miaomiao knelt on the ground, humiliatingly col...

Chapter 78: Don’t worry about that

Chapter 78: Don’t worry about that

Gu Miaomiao did not struggle, but just looked back at him calmly.

"Things here are over. I'm going to go check on Yiran."

A sarcastic sneer slowly spread across Jiang Yanbai's lips.

"She's much better than you!"

He didn't even give Gu Miaomiao a chance to react and dragged her towards the bathroom deep in the suite.

Gu Miaomiao was dragged by him and stumbled and fell in front of the sink.

Jiang Yanbai turned on the shower head and rushed towards Gu Miaomiao's face.

Wow!

The water choked her mouth and nose, instantly taking away all her breath.

The biting cold made her shiver all over.

Through the blurry water curtain, she saw Jiang Yanbai's stern profile, his jawline stretched taut.

He spoke in a cold voice.

"He touched your face."

“It’s dirty!”

Gu Miaomiao was choked and coughed violently, flapping her hands in the air.

"Jiang Yanbai... take it!"

“Take it away!”

The corners of Jiang Yanbai's lips curled up into an icy arc.

"Wash yourself clean."

Gu Miaomiao turned sideways, snatched the shower head from his hand, and threw it hard on the smooth tiles.

Bang!

"You are the one who should be awake!"

Jiang Yanbai glanced at her sideways, with dark thoughts surging in his eyes.

"Don't make me say it again."

His voice was soft, but it carried a strong sense of oppression.

Gu Miaomiao was soaked and looked disheveled, but her back was straight.

She turned and left, not wanting to spend another second with him.

But he grabbed her wrist and didn't allow her to break free.

"Don't want to wash? Let me help you."

Bang!

He slammed the bathroom door shut, and the sound of it locking was clearly audible.

He didn't give her any room to react and picked her up by the waist.

Gu Miaomiao screamed, her body hanging in the air, and she had to use her hands to support his hard chest.

Jiang Yanbai held her, bent down and picked up the shower head on the ground.

The cold water stream was aimed at her face again.

"It's this face he's moving, isn't it?"

he asked, his tone calm.

The next second, his rough fingertips rubbed her wet cheek fiercely.

"Let me go!"

"Jiang Yanbai, I will die like this!"

The feeling of suffocation came again, Gu Miaomiao struggled violently, kicking her legs and splashing water everywhere.

But in his eyes, her resistance was futile.

Jiang Yanbai just sneered, without stopping his hands for a moment.

He just wanted to see her break down and beg for mercy.

Just like back then, she looked down at him while he was struggling in the quagmire.

Gu Miaomiao was forced into a desperate situation, with less and less air in her lungs.

She finally gave up struggling, her voice hoarse.

"I'll wash it myself...let me go!"

The madness in Jiang Yanbai's eyes finally faded away a little.

He released his arms that were restraining her and placed the shower head in her hands.

Gu Miaomiao landed on the ground with both feet, almost unable to stand steadily.

Without even looking at the shower head, she threw it to the ground and staggered to the sink.

Crash!

She turned on the faucet, turned the water to the maximum, scooped up the cold water, and washed her face vigorously.

Over and over again.

She rubbed half of her cheek until it turned red before stopping.

The person in the mirror had messy hair and a pale face, except for that half of his face, which was shockingly red.

She turned around, raised her face, and met Jiang Yanbai's gaze.

"Look, is it okay now?"

"Is it clean?"

Jiang Yanbai looked at the glaring red mark on her face, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

She is like this, with a breathtaking and broken beauty.

Damn it.

He actually thought it was beautiful.

He looked away, his voice cracking.

"Okay."

Gu Miaomiao felt relieved and spoke softly.

"Can I go now?"

She asked, her tone filled with urgency.

However, Jiang Yanbai's eyes became more dangerous after she finished speaking.

He approached her step by step.

Gu Miaomiao subconsciously stepped back, her back resting against the cold sink.

"Who said you can leave?"

Gu Miaomiao's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

"I'm not leaving. Is there something else?"

Jiang Yanbai chuckled softly.

"Of course."

He hooked his slender fingers around the tie at his neck and tugged hard.

He casually threw the dark tie aside and it fell on the cold shelf.

The next second, his big, hot hands precisely clasped her slender waist beneath her wet clothes.

Gu Miaomiao's whole body trembled violently.

The cold wet clothes stuck to her skin, burning with the warmth from his palm.

She almost lost her balance and her voice began to tremble.

"Wait a moment."

A cruel smirk appeared at the corner of Jiang Yanbai's lips.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't, you still want to run away?"

run?

Where else can she run to?

Gu Miaomiao forced herself to suppress the trembling in her heart and forced a look of worry on her face.

"I don't want to run away, I'm just worried about Mr. Wang..."

"You heard what he just said to threaten us. I'm afraid he might do something extreme. Why don't we deal with the real business first?"

Jiang Yanbai chuckled.

"The worst that can happen is termination of the contract."

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

This woman is still acting at this time.

Still pretending to be concerned about him.

Gu Miaomiao felt helpless and could only continue to beg.

"Do you know how much you will lose if he terminates the contract?"

"Your company is new and its foundation is not stable. If you lose this cooperation, it will be difficult to find another client as generous as Mr. Wang."

Every word she said was a plan for him.

But these words sounded useless to him.

Jiang Yanbai suddenly leaned down.

Gu Miaomiao's words came to an abrupt end.

His lips covered hers domineeringly, blocking all her unfinished words.

After a moment, he pulled away slightly, resting his forehead against hers, his breath hot.

"There's no rush for that."

"Now, let's get down to business."

Before he finished speaking, he tightened his fingers around her waist slightly and pinched the soft flesh neither lightly nor heavily.

Gu Miaomiao groaned and her whole body went limp.

His lips moved along her chin, all the way down, and finally stopped at her neck, biting it neither lightly nor heavily.

"No, no..."

Her voice was broken, with a softness that she herself hadn't noticed.

Jiang Yanbai's movements did not pause for a moment, and the darkness in his eyes grew darker.

His big hand began to move down restlessly.

Wherever he passed, he caused her to tremble.

He put his ear close to hers, his voice hoarse and teasing.

"Look at you like this, it doesn't look like you can't do it."

Gu Miaomiao's hands rested weakly on his hard chest.

Her lips moved, but no words came out.

Jiang Yanbai lowered his head and kissed her again.

He held her tightly, not giving her any chance to resist.

At the moment when Gu Miaomiao was about to suffocate, he grabbed her and carried her sideways.

The world was spinning.

She was pushed heavily into the bathtub beside her.

The cold pool wall hurt her back.