Chapter 119 You're just being stubborn, you'll be fine once you calm down.
Do you think I wouldn't dare?
Jiang Yimian grabbed his neck with both hands, while Bo Jinzhou's strong arms pulled her around the waist, making her sit on his lap.
A pair of dark, narrow eyes stared at her.
Jiang Yimian's eyes were firm, and she clenched her teeth and tightened her grip.
The man's face began to flush red, and his veins bulged, but he still did not struggle at all.
Time ticked by, and Jiang Yimian, seeing that the time was right, suddenly let go of his hand, jumped off the bed, and ran downstairs as fast as she could.
She took the elevator to the first floor and saw the door so close at hand. A look of joy flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't open the door.
The joy in her eyes vanished, and she forcefully twisted the doorknob.
Jiang Yimian heard footsteps on the stairs behind her, and her heart jumped. She couldn't even open the window. Bo Jinzhou had actually thought of this.
The huge villa was completely sealed off. Only the wall lamps remained in the living room. The empty hall was dark and silent. The slow, deliberate patter of footsteps on the floor sounded crisp and eerie.
The two stared at each other from a distance, Jiang Yimian's anger flaring. "Is this funny?"
Bo Jinzhou strode over with his long legs, his face calm and composed, but his neck was still red, making him look somewhat frightening. His 1.9-meter height cast a shadow over him.
Looking down at him with a slightly condescending air, he reached out to pull her close, but Jiang Yimian bit his arm, and a soft groan came from above her head.
Jiang Yimian finally calmed down and let go of him. She walked around him, his large palms gripping her wrist tightly. Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, his teeth clashing against her lips, causing blood to rush to her head.
Jiang Yimian's eyes welled up with tears from the pain, and she struggled violently, but Bo Jinzhou seemed oblivious to the pain as he kissed her rapidly, one kiss after another.
Pry open lips and teeth, suck, hook, entwine, forcefully plunder.
Jiang Yimian felt as if she were stepping on cotton candy. Bo Jinzhou moved closer again, pinning her against the windowsill and kissing her. Her clothes became disheveled from the struggle.
Jiang Yimian, having recovered from the stinging pain on her lips, bit down on his lower lip.
She originally intended to bite his tongue, but he reacted extremely quickly, anticipating her intention to bite, and pulled back first. His upper lip was injured, and his lower lip was bitten and bled.
Bo Jinzhou pulled her away, his gaze as dark and intense as ink as he stared at her.
Jiang Yimian smiled smugly; both of them had cuts on the same spot on their upper lips.
Bo Jinzhou's upper and lower lips were both cut, and Jiang Yimian's gaze became even more unrestrained and provocative.
Neither of them would give in, and Bo Jinzhou's voice was deep and cold: "You like biting?"
The provocation in Jiang Yimian's eyes gradually faded, and Bo Jinzhou picked her up and carried her steadily upstairs.
No matter how much she struggled and pushed, it was no use.
Considering her pregnancy, Bo Jinzhou gently placed her on the bed, grabbed her by the collar, took off her clothes from above, and threw them on the ground.
He lost a lot of weight; his strong muscles had become a thin layer of muscle with smooth lines and a firm abdomen.
He pressed one knee against the soft bedding, holding the back of her head to prevent her from escaping, and kissed her again, leaving marks on his chest with his fingernails.
"Go ahead and bite, why did you stop?"
Jiang Yimian was breathing heavily and glared at him fiercely, "Bo Jinzhou, you're a lunatic."
Bo Jinzhou chuckled and pulled her into his arms. "As long as you can calm down, you can yell at me however you want."
"But we can't leave."
Jiang Yimian closed her eyes, utterly exhausted. "I don't even like you, so why are you hanging yourself on this one tree?"
Bo Jinzhou said with certainty, "You like me."
"You're just being stubborn. You'll be fine once you calm down."
"I wasn't acting out of spite!"
Bo Jinzhou patted her back with his palm: "Don't be angry, getting angry is bad for your health."
Jiang Yimian: "I won't be angry if you get out."
Bo Jinzhou was silent for two seconds, then released her. "I'll leave once you're asleep."
Jiang Yimian turned around and lay down with her back to him, her eyes bright and alert, unable to fall asleep at all.
An hour later, Bo Jinzhou was still not gone, and Jiang Yimian could barely keep up her feigned sleep.
Finally, he stood up and slowly walked towards the door.
With a click, the door closed.
Jiang Yimian's stiff body finally turned over.
My arm is numb.
I get enough sleep during the day, but then I can't fall asleep at night.
Her cell phone and computer were confiscated by Bo Jinzhou.
She sat on the bed, her forehead resting on her knees, her thoughts wandering.
Huo Yun had clearly already reached a cooperation agreement with Bo Jinzhou, so it was impossible for him to wholeheartedly help her anymore.
Perhaps his help was at Bo Jinzhou's behest from the beginning. Jiang Yimian never expected that Bo Jinzhou would be able to get involved with people in Hong Kong.
*
The next day, Jiang Yimian woke up naturally and went downstairs for breakfast to find that he was still there.
Bo Jinzhou was wearing light-colored loungewear, and there was a laptop in front of him. When he saw her come down, he turned off the laptop.
"Come and have breakfast."
Jiang Yimian looked away indifferently. Wang Ma ladled a bowl of the cooked porridge for her. "Mianmian, I put shrimp in this porridge. It's very fresh. Drink more."
Jiang Yimian took a bite and was amazed. "It's delicious, thank you, Aunt Wang."
"Eat more if you like it. You and A-Jin have both lost weight recently. You two need to make sure you eat well."
Jiang Yimian glanced at him and saw that he was indeed much weaker than before, but even so, she was still not as strong as him.
Even resistance was seen as child's play.
Jiang Yimian's expression was not good; she ignored Bo Jinzhou's repeated attempts to befriend her.
After finishing eating, they hid in their room.
They locked the door from the inside, but Bo Jinzhou took the key, opened the door, and came in.
Jiang Yimian threw a pillow at him, "Who let you into the room?"
The distance was a bit far, and the pillow fell in front of him. He bent down to pick it up, and the other man was holding a glass of milk. "You didn't drink your milk just now."
"Drink some milk, it's nutritious."
Jiang Yimian: "I don't like drinking milk."
Bo Jinzhou: "I put rose honey in it."
"Are you sure you don't want to drink?"
Just like when he was a child, he tempted her with delicious food.
The more he acted this way, the more Jiang Yimian resisted him.
She said calmly, "Bo Jinzhou, let's have a good talk."
The man pursed his lips, placed the milk on the table, put his hands in his pockets, and stared straight at her with his dark eyes. "Okay."
"Seven years ago, you broke your promise and abandoned me and Su Yuwan to go to America. Do you know how I felt at that time?"
"This is roughly what it feels like to be stabbed in the back."
Bo Jinzhou's eyes flashed with regret as he explained, "I didn't know she was going to America; I only found out when I boarded the plane."
Jiang Yimian's heart still trembled uncontrollably as she recalled the past: "Yes, this is not your fault."
"But you did go to America, leaving me here all alone."
"After that, news came from China about everything that happened between you and Su Yuwan in the United States: you went on dates with her, attended her celebration party, and traveled with her."
“It’s fake,” Bo Jinzhou said urgently. “She asked me to dinner, but I didn’t go. She followed me into the restaurant by herself. Lu Wenchang’s people deliberately took photos to make everyone misunderstand that we got together.”
“I already explained to you about the celebration banquet; I wasn’t there to celebrate her.”
"The idea of 'going on a trip' is utter nonsense."
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