Jun Zechen gritted his teeth.
"Why can't I compare to him?"
The only thing he didn't do well was that he didn't recognize his own heart before she faked her death. He favored other women, but she could forgive the man in her previous life, so why couldn't she give him a chance.
As long as she asked him to love her alone, he would do it, but she never gave him any chance.
After thinking she was dead, he didn't even set foot in the harem again.
"You don't have to compare yourself with him. You did nothing wrong. There is no right or wrong in this matter. I already love him, so I won't love you. It's that simple."
Jun Zechen's face turned pale in an instant. He strode to the bed and knelt on one knee.
One hand quickly wrapped around her waist, and the other hand lifted her face up. The distance between the two of them was instantly shortened, so close that they could clearly feel each other's breathing.
He leaned close to her ear, his breath was hot and rapid, and his voice was cold and thin.
"It's okay, Jiaojiao. We still have a lot of time together. In this life, you will eventually forget him. One or two years? Or ten or twenty years? Even if you don't love me, you can only stay by my side."
Jun Zechen raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, with a morbid paranoia in his eyes.
"The person you love will never appear in front of you in this life."
After saying that, Jun Zechen kissed her red lips fiercely like a beast out of control.
"Hmm..."
Su Jingyao's pupils suddenly dilated and she struggled hard.
"open."
The two words came out of her nose with difficulty.
But her struggling strength was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of Jun Zechen, and she was no match for him.
His slightly vindictive kiss was so aggressive that it made her tongue numb.
Su Jingyao had no choice but to let him kiss her. By the time Jun Zechen had kissed her enough and stopped, her lips were already red and swollen.
After Jun Zechen finished the kiss, he closed his eyes and suddenly hugged her tightly.
His chin was resting on her shoulder, and where Su Jingyao couldn't see, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot.
"Jiaojiao, I really thought you were dead."
You love him, so you don't care about me at all.
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