Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 497: His Kiss Is Extraordinarily Rough

In those 12 years, he could clearly know that she would not like other men.

But now, he is increasingly uncertain.

More and more facts told him that Ye Jiaqi really didn't like him anymore.

In three years, a lot has changed.

Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes.

"I'm going to take a shower. If you have nothing else to do, go back first." She was very tired.

"Ye Jiaqi, do you really feel nothing at all?"

"What do you feel?" She looked at him curiously.

"I'll take you to Fengshan to watch the snow with you, but you're just playing me off?" Josnian pressed.

"I rejected your offer." Ye Jiaqi said flatly, "You insist on taking me."

"Ye Jiaqi, do you still have a fucking heart?"

Josnian was really irritated.

Her words were like pouring oil on the fire.

He made brown sugar tea for her and took her to Fengshan. What he did, in her opinion, was just his own sentimentality!
Ye Jiaqi looked into his red eyes and knew he was angry.

But why should he be angry, really!

"No heart, so don't be nice to me, I can't feel it."

"Really? No heart? Let me see if you have any heart!"

With that said, Josnian grabbed Ye Jiaqi's hand and dragged her onto the bed!
Ye Jiaqi's wrist was strangled by him, it was painful and red.

She was thrown onto the bed by Josnian, and before she could react, his tall body crushed her down!

His slender fingers touched the inner side of her thigh——

"I didn't have my period this time? Huh?"

A look of panic flashed in Ye Jiaqi's eyes!

She desperately resisted Josnian: "Don't be like this, don't act like this, I'm going to call someone..."

"Calling someone?" Josnian acted as if he heard some joke, "There is only what I, Josnian, don't want, and there is nothing I can't get."

With that said, his left hand clasped Ye Jiaqi's hands, pressing down on her wobbling legs!

His tall body was pressing on her, and Ye Jiaqi felt dizzy.

She had never been his opponent in such matters.

His wrist was tightly strangled by him.

Josnian's cold right hand poked in from the corner of her skirt and landed on her heart.

Ye Jiaqi's face was ugly: "Josnian, you are a fucking beast in clothes!"

"Didn't you say that you have no heart? Why are you dancing so hard here?" Josnian looked at her, "Wait a minute, wouldn't it be better?"

"Josnian, I don't want it."

Ye Jiaqi resisted fiercely, but he was firmly suppressed, and there was no possibility of escaping.

"Really don't want to? Still don't want to follow me?"

His hands ran around her body, and Ye Jiaqi's body was burning hot under his palm.

Josnian suddenly leaned over and lowered his face.

Thin and cool lips held her pink lips, biting, gnawing, and kissing.

Everything Ye Jiaqi wanted to say was interrupted by his kiss.

Her shoulders trembled violently, and she looked like a cute and pitiful kitten under his body.

Trembling, fear, panic.

Several times, she wanted to speak, but was sealed by his kiss.

His breath was the same as usual, low-key woody fragrance, but with strong anger.

This rage turned into the movements of his hands, which became extremely intense.

His kiss was extremely rough, rolling back and forth on her lips.

The only sound left in the bedroom was Josnian's heavy breathing and Ye Jiaqi's sobbing.

Josnian reached out and tore her skirt, threw it on the ground, and pulled off his tie forcefully.

There was an impenetrable depth and gloom in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)