Help!!!
Looking at Gu Mingjing's furious eyes, Jianshu finally realized what the basis of her creation was and who the prototype was.
She stiffly lowered her clapping hands and moved her body to escape from his embrace.
But just before escaping, Gu Mingjing stretched out his hand, and Jian Shu felt a tightening around his waist, followed by a huge force, and the whole person involuntarily pounced towards him and fell into his arms again.
Jian Shu struggled hard, but couldn't get out of his arms. Her whole body was pressed firmly against his legs, unable to move.
A man of insight is a wise man. In order to prevent him from getting even angrier, Jianshu stopped struggling and sat stiffly on his legs with his body straight, trying to minimize the contact area between them.
"You, what are you going to do." Jian Shu felt guilty. The words that were clearly meant to be accusations were spoken without any confidence, and she stuttered out of fear, losing all her momentum.
Gu Mingjing lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, whispering softly, "Shushu is very brave, isn't he? Why are you stuttering?"
It sounded like a whisper between lovers, but the words were spoken so bluntly that Jianshu shu shuddered.
Her ears were her sensitive spot, which Gu Mingjing knew very well. He was angry at the moment and had no scruples, wreaking havoc on her ears. Every time he touched her ears, her hair stood on end and her scalp numbed.
Is she a coward? Obviously, his current appearance is too terrifying. She would rather he scold her and vent his anger than to see him being so "gentle".
Normally his gentleness made her heart flutter, but this time his gentleness only frightened her.
Jian Shu was too scared to speak, but Gu Mingjing didn't care and continued to ask in her ear, "Did Shu Shu enjoy telling the story?"
"I'm not happy, I'm not happy." Jian Shu shook his head repeatedly, fearing that if he shook too slowly, Gu Mingjing would misunderstand him.
She was happy when she was telling the story, but she was unhappy after she finished, so she didn't lie.
"How can you be unhappy? It was obvious that Shushu was so excited when he was talking. He was even dancing when he got excited. Did I see it wrong?" Having said that, Gu Mingjing stopped licking Jianshu's earlobe, bit it slightly to vent his anger.
Jian Shu only felt a pain in his earlobe, but he didn't dare to move or make a sound. "I was wrong."
She didn't dare to say that he was wrong, nor did she dare to admit that she was happy, so she could only apologize and not give a direct response.
"Wrong? What's wrong with it? Shushu just told a story, what's wrong with it?" Gu Mingjing didn't mention anything else.
Jianshu couldn't stand his sarcastic attitude and decided to just throw in the towel.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made up the story based on you. I'm sorry. I'll take any beatings or scolding you want. I'll let you do whatever you want." After saying that, he closed his eyes and raised his chin, looking as if he was ready to kill or chop me up, and would do whatever you wanted.
Seeing this, Gu Mingjing's rage intensified. Hit her? Scold her? Would he be willing to do that? When had he ever laid a hand on her?
"Hey~ Weren't you so happy when you were making up stories just now? Weren't you very excited about making up stories? Jianshu, you are so generous to make up stories about your partner and other women." Gu Mingjing said with some resentment.
After saying this, he thought of something and said sarcastically, "No, you even made yourself into a vicious female supporting role. How can you be described as magnanimous?"
Jianshu wanted to explain, but he had no way to defend himself and didn't know where to start.
Could she have said it was just a joke at first, but who knew she'd become so excited that she'd completely forgotten who the prototypes were? Having not written a novel in years, the urge to write hit her all of a sudden. Inspiration flowed like a river, ideas poured out like a spring, and she wrote it all in one go, even letting herself off the hook.
Gu Mingjing didn't care about Jian Shu's answer and continued to talk to himself, "I never thought that this is the image of me in your heart. Love at first sight? Heartbroken? Deeply in love? Using power to suppress others? Marrying for powerful families? And getting someone pregnant before marriage, and not even knowing the child is born. Is this a fool? And..."
Gu Mingjing criticized the entire plot from the beginning to the end, quoting classics and using beautiful words, but in the end the whole story was useless.
Jianshu was confused by what he heard. Isn't it just a melodramatic novel? It's not a literary masterpiece. Is it necessary to nitpick every word? Who cares if it makes sense? Isn't it enough to enjoy reading it?
And she's pregnant before marriage? That's called running away with the baby, genius baby, pretty mommy.
There are not many idioms like those for heartbroken, deeply in love, and heartbroken. How can they describe the crematorium of chasing one's wife?
Without family alliances or leverage, how could the misunderstandings between the hero and heroine arise? How would the plot develop?
He refuted it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
Sensing Gu Mingjing's anger, Jian Shu had to quickly explain, "This is all artistic processing, artistic processing."
"Artistic processing? There's a saying that goes, art comes from life. Am I such a person in your heart?" It would be fine if he didn't say anything, but speaking would just add fuel to the fire.
"No, no, of course not. Why would I think of you like this? Brother Mingjing is the best. How could he be a scumbag? It's all my fault. I was wrong. Can you please forgive me?" For a moment, Jianshu was almost in tears.
Oh, God, please send someone to save her!
Jian Shu's address made Gu Mingjing's heart move, but his face did not waver at all. "Hmph, not good."
How could he easily forgive her for framing him like this? If only she could coax him a little more this time, who knows what she would do next time.
Even Ming Jing, who was always successful, and his coquettish behavior were useless. Jian Shu was at his wit's end and could only lie down and act miserable. "Just tell me, what do you want me to do in order for you to forgive me?"
Isn’t it just about agreeing to some conditions and signing some unequal treaties?
She's risking it all!
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