Chapter 65: Lian Zhi Clings to A Luo, isn’t this what you have always wanted...
In the fierce wind and heavy snow, the strong wind and snow slammed against the doors and windows of the carriage, but the doors and windows were tightly closed, and the inside of the carriage seemed to be isolated from the outside.
The interior of the car was in a mess. The Boshan stove and the table had fallen to the ground, and the unburned incense inside was scattered all over the floor, staining the originally spotless white wool carpet.
“Woo…”
The vague sound of the night was heard again, with an urgent struggle, but it could not break free at all, and the sound was tightly embedded in the car wall.
On the couch, a petite woman rested comfortably on the man's slender, powerful thighs, her back bent against the hard wall of the car. The man's slender fingers, knuckled with protrusions, held her hand perfectly within a grasp, while the other pressed against the back of her neck, firmly locking her into his broad embrace, barring her an inch of escape.
He lowered his head and kissed her. Cui Yiluo could only move her calves, but she was held in his arms and could not kick him at all. In her struggle, she kicked over the tables on the couch. But even though the car was already a mess and even the spices splashed, staining his frosty cloak, he didn't care at all and just held her tightly.
Her jaw was so trembling that she couldn't close it. After four rounds of shaking, he didn't even stop for a moment and continued to move.
Cui Yiluo was battered by the wind and snow, losing her mind. She couldn't even think about why he asked for such a request. She just wanted to escape. But the more she tried to escape, the tighter he restrained her, forcing her to be held in his arms, with only her face raised and her expression closed, to be locked with him alone.
The sound of wind and snow outside the window seemed to have weakened a little. After being bitten again fiercely, he finally let her go. His thin lips were stained with the same water color as hers. His black eyes were even darker and deeper. The huge waves surging in his eyes did not ease at all, and there was even a hint of lingering desire.
As the mountain climbed, Cui Yiluo looked at his handsome face, which was covered in clear jade but terrifyingly gloomy, and instinctively wanted to escape.
But he held her tightly in his arms, and with his free hand, he clasped two fingers together and knocked on the car wall.
The two knocks were like strikes on people's hearts, stirring up a chill.
"Go to Qingchi Lane."
Cui Yiluo's heart skipped a beat. She didn't have time to think about why he didn't take her back home but to his private residence. But she couldn't care less and hurriedly said, "Wait! I still... Woo..."
He covered her again. Cui Yiluo was almost unconscious, but could still feel a little pain.
The carriage had already started moving, turned around, and quickly rushed towards Shengjing City.
Cui Yiluo felt the carriage getting closer and closer to Shengjing and farther and farther away from Wanglonggang, but her wrists, which were struggling to beat his chest, were shackled, and she had no ability to resist in his arms.
She had never seen him so strong, so powerful, and so endlessly bent.
But she had been resisting him stubbornly and arrogantly, even pushing him harder. She didn't know which one of them was bleeding, and a strong smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth.
Perhaps because of her constant resistance, he finally compromised and moved away a little. The fierce struggle eased for a moment. He raised his eyes coldly, and the next moment, she felt a pain in her neck.
Cui Yiluo screamed subconsciously and punched and pushed his shoulders even harder, "Jiang Yunjin, are you crazy?"
The pain in her neck made her fingertips tremble, but suddenly, the painful area was covered with warmth and softness.
Cui Yiluo's fingertips trembled even more violently, not only because she realized what he was doing, but also because of the touch of Tianshi.
She tried to maintain her composure, biting her lips, which were now swollen and numb, and kept her voice calm, without revealing any undercurrent. "Let me out of the car first, I have something else to do..."
A sneer interrupted her words.
He lifted his face from the crevice of her neck. Blood stained his thin lips, whether it was hers or his. The bright red on his elegant and resolute face was like blood dripping onto the snowy mountains, utterly stained and filled with a sense of taboo, a sense of ruined purity.
He grabbed the back of her neck, not violently, but simply forced her to look at him, with only him in her eyes.
"Do you really want to see him? In the palace, Yaoxing Tower, Baoming Temple, Wanglonggang, and then what about Jiangnan?"
His voice was cold. Cui Yiluo looked at him, her eyes completely cold. "You knew this a long time ago? You sent someone to follow me."
Jiang Yunjin's eyes were obscure and unclear: "You wanted to abandon me and choose him at the beginning. Now, do you think I will give you another chance?"
Cui Yiluo frowned tightly, "What opportunity? I feel for Yuan Ling... wu..."
It seemed as if some words touched his taboo, causing the waves of anger to surge again. While Cui Yiluo was being teased by him, she felt her fingertips moving. He already knew everything about her very well, and with just a little force from his fingertips, she was defeated.
The carriage ran faster and faster in the wind and snow, but soon stopped and the carriage door was knocked twice cautiously.
Then the driver raised his voice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at Qingchi Lane."
The carriage was very soundproof. Unless one spoke loudly, no one outside could hear a word, let alone the sound of water.
Jiang Yunjin raised his head slightly from the bed, his thin lips moist, "Stop and go into the courtyard."
Cui Yiluo never expected that this person who always abided by the rules would one day disregard the rules and act arbitrarily by having someone drive a carriage into the yard.
She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when he moved away to resist, but he seemed to have seen through her. After giving the driver his instructions, he lowered his head again, and the words he had not yet spoken turned into the dark night.
It was still snowing outside. After the carriage pulled into the courtyard, the driver tactfully walked away. Amidst the wind and snow, a tall man emerged from the carriage. He had removed his frosty cloak, revealing only a thin outer robe, which only accentuated his slender and powerful figure. His cloak tightly wrapped around the woman in his arms, shielding her from the wind and snow.
He held the woman in his arms very tightly, it was not a hug, but more like shackles. Her cloud-shaped shoes embellished with pearls trembled, but no matter how she struggled, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. The man's steps were as steady as a mountain, and he carried her into the house.
The door slammed shut.
Inside the room, Cui Yiluo was thrown into the brocade quilt. Before she could say a word, Jiang Yunjin covered her up.
Cui Yiluo Chunshe was already unconscious, but he still seemed unsatisfied and kept grabbing her quilt to hold her tight. It was unclear whether it was because of the song or because he didn't want to hear those words from her mouth.
As the huge waves hit, she had no time to care about her life experience, let alone what to do with the list. She just wanted to struggle, resist, and suppress Jiang Yunjinya in the deep summer.
At the moment Tianman attacked, Cui Yiluo fought back fiercely, and another cut appeared on his lip, and the smell of blood surged between his teeth even stronger.
Her clothes were in a mess, and Jiang Yunjin's were also in a mess, but he, who always liked tidiness, didn't care at all and let her wrinkle them. His dark eyes stared at her, the ink color became even darker, and the wind and snow were stirring.
In the midst of the entanglement, as if to allow him to be completely free from obstacles, Cui Yiluo's dress fell to the ground. He was already very familiar with untying those complicated laces, after all, she had taught him many times.
But when he took off his outer robe, a tiny object, which seemed to be something he kept close to his body, fell out of the robe and landed directly on Cui Yiluo's side.
The forsythia flower was woven by her own hands. Cui Yiluo recognized it at the first sight. She was sure that she would not make a mistake, but why would someone of his status carry a bamboo ornament on his body?
She looked at Jiang Yunjin in shock: "You..."
Jiang Yunjin simply put it away quickly and carefully and hugged her again.
It’s just the beginning.
It was as if they had entered a wrestling match, neither of them willing to give in. The battlefield started on the couch, but soon, every place in the room was in a mess. The vase fell onto the woven carpet along with the small table where it was placed, and the fiery red plum blossoms were scattered all over the floor. The clear water that was used for offerings also flowed all over the floor, leaving blurry stains of varying depths.
As if he was afraid that she would run away, he was unwilling to even stay away from this matter. Cui Yiluo felt that she was about to be integrated into his bones and blood.
Cui Yiluo sat at the desk in front of the window, her back leaning against the carved window, her back aching from the ink.
The porcelain originally placed on the table was now tilted all over the place, and some were even shaken to the ground and shattered by the violent vibration. However, Jiang Yunjin did not care whether he would step on the broken porcelain pieces or be injured by the flying pieces. He just used his body to protect her when the porcelain fell to prevent her from getting hurt, and then continued.
"A Luo, call me."
Although his tone softened a little, his expression was still cold and stern, pressing her tightly.
"madman."
Jiang Yunjin's eyes suddenly became darker and more coercive. Cui Yiluo was speechless immediately, but even so, she still refused to give in.
The more stubborn she was, the more he wanted to make her speak willingly.
But this time, she was determined to go against him, and no matter how he pressed her, she wouldn't say a word.
The wind and snow continued to blow fiercely. The snow started around noon and continued until late at night. The roads were muddy and difficult to walk on. People in Shengjing stayed indoors and did not go out.
The wind and snow inside the house did not stop.
Cui Yiluo didn't know how much time had passed. She only managed to hold on with a sliver of willpower, but her mind had been washed away by the water. She still hadn't taken a single drop of water until late at night. Jiang Yunjin naturally did the same, but unlike her, she was at the end of her strength, while Jiang Yunjin still had plenty.
Cui Yiluo had never known that he had restrained himself so much in the past. She had always thought that he had surpassed her before he set off for Yunzhou. Unexpectedly, there were several times when Cui Yiluo was almost defeated in Ding Feng and began to admit defeat.
It was almost dawn again.
Cui Yiluo couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep, but she still felt like she was in the waves.
When it was bright outside, she woke up again, but she quickly lowered her head, almost unable to believe it.
Jiang Yunjin went completely crazy.
And he hugged her tightly from behind, still holding her whole body in his arms. Even when he fell asleep, the strength in his hands did not loosen at all, as if he was afraid that he would no longer see her when he woke up.
As soon as Cui Yiluo moved, he quickly came over and instinctively held her.
Cui Yiluo was so angry that she pushed and hit him. His jaw was instantly scratched again, and blood oozed out. It was particularly obvious on his cold white skin. He ignored her and just punished her for running away.
But Cui Yiluo was on the verge of collapse. Jiang Yunjin was crazy and seemed to be driving her crazy too. At first, she refused to admit defeat and fought against him stubbornly, but now she just wanted to escape from him.
She felt a strong sense of regret, deeply regretting why she had provoked him and tempted him to throw away the rules. She didn't know at that time that he would be so crazy after throwing away the rules.
She began to try to escape through doors and windows, but he would not let her leave him even an inch. Her struggle and escape were just a change of place.
The doors and windows rattled. Cui Yiluo leaned against the door, completely exhausted. Her snow-white face was covered in tears as she collapsed and cursed him, "Jiang Yunjin! Where are your rules? You lunatic!"
Her voice was hoarse.
"A'Luo." He kissed away her tears and looked at her. His dark eyes reflected the cold sunlight. His calm expression seemed as if he had fallen into extreme madness and was detached, but also as if he was extremely sober and knew clearly what he was doing.
"Isn't this what you've always wanted?"
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The author has something to say: The carriage thing will be loaded later [yellow heart]
The two of them were so angry that they couldn't listen and didn't say anything. They could only hate each other fiercely [spreading hands]
Thanks to the little ones for the nutrient solution and mines [heart]
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