Chapter 427 Who is the final winner?
This person is really unreasonable.
Jiang Zhiyue looked at him in disbelief, her big, bright eyes reflecting the handsome yet dangerous face of the man. She seemed completely unable to understand why he would say such a thing.
Her hands were firmly held down by the man, and she raised her foot to kick him away. Mu Liansheng took the opportunity to press his body down, and the overlapping shadows reflected on the ground became more ambiguous.
Mu Liansheng stared at her gloomily and unclearly, his two red lips were so close to her that Jiang Zhiyue saw the man's Adam's apple roll slightly.
She immediately realized what was going to happen, the thin lips with the scent of wine had already swallowed her up completely.
A sweet aroma of fruit wine, overbearing and pungent.
The warmth from Mu Liansheng's body seemed to spread across the prairie, surrounding her like a flame. His slender fingers weaved through her long black hair, but the expression on his face was far from gentle.
Under the dazzling light, the man was so pale that even his blood vessels were clearly visible. His straight nose rubbed against her small nose. The restaurant was brightly lit, with a chaotic crystal table, messy scenery, a lifted skirt, and the man's slender and straight suit pants.
At this moment, the scene actually had a sense of beautiful chaos.
This was one of the few moments in Mu Liansheng's life when he was free.
He no longer cared about his status, and was no longer concerned about his decent upbringing and hypocritical etiquette. He was like a wild beast in a state of confusion, with every capillary in his body open and swelling wildly.
Eager to devour his prey.
She was such a docile and pretty little elk, with clear, watery eyes and a pink little mouth. When his figure loomed over her, she looked so petite and dependent.
Mu Liansheng was not even willing to be soft-hearted anymore. He ignored her resistance and with a ripping sound, the girl's shirt was torn into pieces.
Soft, white and delicate skin.
A young girl is like a flower bud blooming in early spring, exuding a hazy fragrance.
Mu Liansheng was intoxicated by the fragrance and was stunned for a moment. The wine glass in his hand tilted slightly, spilling on the beautiful body, almost wanting to infect her with the rich fragrance.
The next moment he buried his head in the crook of her neck and sniffed deeply. The greedy desire, the obsessive craving, the sounds in his ears seemed to be still.
"Zhiyue, you smell so good..." He was about to speak when he felt a pain in his neck.
Jiang Zhiyue's seemingly weak eyes were unusually calm. She lay on the crystal table with her back pressed against the cold surface. Her hands had been free long before Mu Liansheng tore open her shirt.
She groped hard on the table and finally grabbed a silver fork. A bright iris was carved on the bottom of the fork, flashing an inconspicuous light.
But the action at this moment was undoubtedly fatal to Mu Liansheng. The sharp end of the silver fork directly pressed against the most vulnerable artery in the man's neck. If he used a little more force, the blood would splatter all over Jiang Zhiyue's body and dye the gardenia petals scattered on the ground red.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyue still maintained a bit of rationality and did not let her emotions get out of control. She just coldly told the man to let her go.
"How many people have you said this to?" Mu Liansheng sneered, "Did they let you go? Since they didn't let go, why should I let go?"
"You are really unreasonable." Jiang Zhiyue tightly grasped the silver fork, restraining herself from piercing his neck.
"Master Mu, who claims to be a noble, turned out to be a rapist? From the moment I appeared in front of you, you were planning how to violate me."
"Because you didn't get my body, you're still holding a grudge against me, and you're touching me regardless of my wishes. You're no different from the prisoners in prison. You're also despicable, but you have a better identity than them to disguise your despicableness."
These two faces are so beautiful that they are almost sinful.
One exudes masculine feminine beauty, the other possesses feminine tenderness.
Under the light and shadow, there is a subtle overlap between the two faces.
Mu Liansheng's bright eyes could not help but be dazed for a moment.
He had to stay away from this abnormal fragrance and slowly straightened up. Although he was still looking down at her, he could see every expression on her face more clearly.
But he hated the way she scolded him.
He had to bear all the emotions by himself, which made him feel very depressed.
Jiang Zhiyue's shirt was messy, with the golden buttons tilted on the collar, revealing a large area of her chest. She was wearing a vest with pure lace inside. The wine almost soaked her thin clothes...
The graceful curves, which seem to be there and not there, are crystal clear and attract men's attention.
With a snap, Jiang Zhiyue dropped the silver fork in her hand. Such a weapon did not have much deterrent effect on Mu Liansheng. Only the momentary pain brought him back to his senses.
Mu Liansheng stopped further offending her, but had no intention of letting her go. He still stood in front of her, forcing Jiang Zhiyue to lie on the table, and took in her every expression from a bird's eye view.
"That's not what I meant." He said in a nonchalant tone.
Jiang Zhiyue simply stopped beating around the bush and asked directly: "Then do you like me?"
She enunciated her words with great force, and the soft skin on her cheeks took on a brighter color, as if it were the color of a rose.
It was not known whether it was because of his previous offense or because he had been lying there for too long, but the blood was flowing backwards.
The atmosphere should have been very ambiguous, but something suddenly broke through in my heart.
Mu Liansheng was obviously stunned for a moment, then he reached out and patted her face, with a rare flash of anger in his eyes, "What?"
She was the one who was bullied. She should cry, be sad, and be angry because of his abruptness.
She should show the same side as all women in this world. No matter how proud she is, no matter how hard she tries to hide her nature, she is destined to be despicable.
Wandering around in a crowd of men was nothing more than a way to achieve an ulterior motive. It was clearly a physical transaction, but she had to find so many high-sounding excuses. In the end, she still ended up lying under him.
Why do you define his behavior as love?
Like...what a ridiculous thing! These two words can cover up those despicable thoughts. Every mistress said that she liked her father, and every mistress said that because she loved her father deeply, she wanted to give birth to the child of the two.
In fact, they were all fighting for real estate, jewelry, and the inheritance rights of the Mu family, and the situation was chaotic.
Mu Liansheng had witnessed such tricks since he was a child, by fathers who claimed to love him deeply and by women who went to great lengths to get pregnant in order to gain power.
He would push the other person down the stairs without hesitation, and only slowly appear on the stairs when they were panicking and screaming.
Everyone thought he was the winner, but only the sneer on his face proved who was the final winner.
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