That night, Zhou Jingxing had a sensual dream.
In his dream, Yuan Jiang was like an alluring enchantress, clinging to him and calling him "husband" in a sweet, coquettish voice. He was no match for her.
He was soon captivated by the tender, sweet, and heart-wrenching beauty of her soft, fragrant body.
Suddenly, Shen Handu kicked open the door with a dark face, staring at them with disgust as if he had caught them in adultery. His voice was icy cold as he spoke: "Zhou Jingxing and Yuan Jiang, adulterers!"
I'm going to kill you all!
He wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, he was even more excited to possess her.
Yuan Jiang's wife cried and said, "I won't break up with him, I want both of them!"
Zhou Jingxing suddenly woke up!
A profound emptiness and sense of loss overwhelmed him instantly.
His forehead veins bulged with irritation. He took a cigarette from the drawer, lit it, and took a deep drag, but his heart pounded with increasing agitation and his defenses crumbled.
Why doesn't my wife break up with that loser?
What do you mean by wanting both?!
Isn't he enough to satisfy her?!
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Zhou Jingxing walked into the bathroom with a dark expression.
An hour and a half later, his face grew even colder and more sinister. He took out his phone, tapped on Yuan Jiang's WeChat profile picture, and then opened her Moments.
It's only visible for six months, and there are only two of them, both of which are landscape photos.
Zhou Jingxing saved it and set it as his screensaver. At the same time, a strange, complex, and depressed emotion welled up inside him.
Why not break up?
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Since being with Yuan Jiang, Shen Handu has been immersed in her gentle embrace every day. Although the two have only held hands in the past two weeks, he is still so infatuated that he forgets everything else.
Everyone at A University and in the circle knows how much Shen Handu cherishes his girlfriend Yuan Jiang; he treats her like a precious gem, afraid she might melt in his mouth or break in his hands.
Shen Yanyu witnessed all of this and had no choice but to warn him: "Brother, you haven't really fallen for Yuan Jiang, have you? Have you forgotten what you promised me?"
"I told you to have some fun with her, I didn't mean you'd actually fall for her!"
"Yanyu, don't say things like that again."
Shen Handu had to admit that he was indeed captivated by Yuan Jiang. He felt happy just being with Yuan Jiang, even if they did nothing.
Seeing Shen Yanyu's surprised and opposed expression, he frowned irritably, pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled a white ring: "Jiang Jiang is a very good girl, don't target her in the future."
"Brother!" Shen Yanyu screamed, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness descending upon her heart. She never expected that Shen Handu would actually take it to heart and be determined to be with Yuan Jiang.
Her goal was to destroy Yuan Jiang!
Instead of giving his own brother to Yuan Jiang!
Shen Handu glanced at Shen Yanyu and said coldly, "Don't worry, I do love her very much now, but I will not marry her."
Even if he is deeply infatuated with an orphan girl of low social status, he would never marry her.
In Shen Handu's heart, Yuan Jiang was his possession. He loved her, but she could never enter the Shen family. However, he did not mind keeping Yuan Jiang outside in the future.
Hearing this, Shen Yanyu's anxious heart calmed down a little.
Shen Handu glanced at the time, a gentle smile curving his lips. He stubbed out his cigarette, picked up his car keys, and walked out.
"Brother, where are you going?" Shen Yanyu asked anxiously.
"I'm going to have dinner with Yuan Jiang." Shen Han Du said this and strode away.
Shen Yanyu sensed a crisis, frowned, and felt a strong sense of unease rising in her heart. She felt that things were getting out of control, so she closed her eyes helplessly and sighed heavily.
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Room 709, a female dormitory at University A.
Yuan Jiang was breathing heavily, her light purple nightgown in disarray. The stimulating yet oppressive feeling kept coming, spreading to every part of her body, and her rosy face was covered in sweat.
She bit her lip in shame, trying not to let out a soft moan.
It's been almost three hours, why hasn't Zhou Jingxing stopped yet?
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