This expression only aroused Jiang Song's animal desires, making him even more unable to control himself.
"You are obviously the one," Jiang Song narrowed his eyes, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and pulled up her skirt with the other hand, "We are in this room. Your brother is out, so no one will know..."
As soon as Jiang Song finished speaking, Yi Ling said, "An Jingxuan is almost at the door."
Qu Lingyuan almost laughed out loud.
Jiang Song is really a good talker, but it's a pity that he is speaking the opposite way, which is really poisonous.
He has been dragging his feet and talking to me for so long, and I thought An Jingxuan would not come back?
Qu Lingyuan kicked Jiang Song in the stomach, shrank back, and leaned pitifully against the corner.
"What do you want to do, where is my brother..."
Jiang Song felt the pain, but instead of getting angry, he laughed, threw off his clothes and rushed forward: "Okay, you dare to do this to your man."
He is not a good person, so naturally his friends are all bad friends.
A few days ago, a brother forced a girl from the east end of the village to marry him. The girl's family discussed it and decided to marry their daughter to the man, and he still got the beauty.
It sounds incredible, but this is the current situation of ignorant people.
"Ah!" Qu Lingyuan let out a short scream. She didn't struggle, but used her arms to prevent him from getting closer and kept a certain distance.
An Jingxuan heard the scream as soon as he walked to the door. He immediately kicked open the wooden door of the room with a gloomy face.
The wooden door was not strong. With a "bang", it leaned precariously to the side.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jiang Song with his upper body naked, one leg on Qu Lingyuan.
The hem of Qu Lingyuan's skirt had been lifted up to her thighs.
It's over...
Jiang Xinyue's face was pale.
I knew Jiang Song was unreliable, but I didn't expect him to be so unreliable and so slow in getting things done...
Watching An Jingxuan lift Jiang Song off the bed, his clenched fists with veins bulging, he punched Jiang Song in the face mercilessly.
Jiang Song's head buzzed and he lay on the ground in a daze for several seconds.
Wang Shuying rushed over upon hearing the noise and helped her son up with heartache.
"What are you doing, Xiao An! You..." she complained, and when she looked up, she saw An Jingxuan's gloomy and terrifying expression, and was frightened into silence.
His eyes looked like... like they wanted to eat someone.
Wang Shuying couldn't find any other adjective.
On the bed, Qu Lingyuan huddled in the corner, shaking like a sieve and sobbing softly.
An Jingxuan resisted the urge to kill and went over to carry Qu Lingyuan down.
"I will go through legal procedures." He put away his gentleness, spread out his thorns, and his tone was full of alienation and indifference. He held Qu Lingyuan firmly in his strong arms and walked out of the house.
"Let's go home." He lowered his voice.
Judicial process? What does that mean?
The Jiang family was stunned.
Jiang Wen woke up and saw his brother sitting on the ground, crying loudly.
"Are you going to sue Xiaosong?" Jiang Hongcai was the first to react. He immediately chased after him and grabbed An Jingxuan.
Wang Shuying stood up in panic: "He didn't succeed! Xiao An! No... Master An, he didn't succeed! Please be magnanimous... Look at your relationship with Xinyue..."
These people don't know much about the law, but they are very afraid.
"You...you have no evidence!" Jiang Song wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said viciously.
An Jingxuan stopped, turned around, looked at Jiang Xinyue, and smiled coldly: "What do you think?"
Qu Lingyuan nestled quietly in his chest like a wounded cat.
Jiang Xinyue thought he was asking for her opinion, and replied in a panic: "Jiang Song... was just confused for a moment... so let him go..."
Before she finished speaking, An Jingxuan sneered and turned around decisively: "I want to arrest Jiang Song, I don't need evidence."
Thinking of the power of the Qu family, Wang Shuying immediately trembled with fear and lay on Jiang Song crying.
Jiang Hongcai was stunned and urged: "Xinyue! Go after him!"
Jiang Xinyue gritted her teeth, her eyes red as she chased after An Jingxuan, jogging all the way.
"Jiang Song didn't mean it..."
"I only have this one brother, can I..."
"What he did has nothing to do with me!"
An Jingxuan's steps were fast and steady, with his mouth drooping and not saying a word. He didn't even give Jiang Xinyue a glance, and it was unclear whether he was listening to her or not.
He placed Qu Lingyuan in the passenger seat.
Before getting on the bus, he said,
Jiang Xinyue, why did you take me out?
....
Jiang Xinyue returned home in a daze and sat on the small sofa with a dull look in her eyes.
The only thing in her mind was An Jingxuan's sharp eyes staring at her, as if he could see through her dirty thoughts.
How did he know...
Where exactly was it exposed...?
The sofa under her was where An Jingxuan had sat. Jiang Xinyue knew that he would never come back.
As she thought about it, she lay on her legs and cried.
Jiang Song came over and complained to her: "Why didn't you delay a little longer..."
"Get out!!! Get out!!!" Hearing his impatient tone, Jiang Xinyue screamed hysterically.
Why on earth did she believe Jiang Song's words? Where did she get the confidence that An Jingxuan wouldn't blame her for Jiang Song bullying Qu Lingyuan...
But now, it's too late to say anything.
In the car.
Qu Lingyuan curled up in the passenger seat, holding onto An Jingxuan's clothes at the waist with one hand and refusing to let go. She lowered her head, and her messy hair covered half of her face.
She was in a more depressed mood than the last time she left the bar.
"It's okay, we're almost home." An Jingxuan tried to soften his voice.
Qu Lingyuan didn't answer, but just tightened her grip on his clothes.
An Jingxuan felt as if she was holding his heart in her hand, squeezing it so hard that he almost suffocated.
"Don't... tell my parents, okay." Qu Lingyuan said in a low voice.
After a moment of hesitation, An Jingxuan nodded.
Before getting off the car, Qu Lingyuan mechanically tidied her clothes, combed her hair, and wiped away her tears.
An Jingxuan looked at her and sighed silently.
This girl doesn't want to make her parents worry, and so does he.
When I entered the house, Qu Zhian and Chang Yue were sitting in the living room.
"Why are you back so early in the morning?" Chang Yue turned around and walked to the door to greet her two children. "My dear, why are your eyes so red?"
She looked at Qu Lingyuan with a gentle tone.
Qu Lingyuan was pretending to cry, but when Chang Yue showed her concern, she suddenly felt a lump in her throat.
Pretending to stretch to cover it up, she pouted aggrievedly: "I'm not sure about my bed. I didn't sleep well last night and I'm still a little sleepy. I'm going to catch up on some sleep first~"
"Oh, go quickly." Chang Yue smiled dotingly and watched her run back to her room.
An Jingxuan saw the tears welling up in her eyes and followed her out of concern.
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