The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1160 You Are Not My Match At All

Seeing Ning Yanan's pale face, Jiang Jinchen felt uncomfortable.

But if he exported it, he couldn't take it back.

What's more, he also wanted to see how long she would endure.

Jiang Jinchen grabbed her shoulders, lowered his head, and wanted to kiss her lips.

"Snapped--"

Ning Yanan waved her hand without thinking.

A cruel slap across the face of Jiang Jinchen's outstanding face immediately left a palm mark.

Jiang Jinchen turned his face sideways, and stroked his own face with his long fingers.

Turning his head slowly, narrowing his narrow peach eyes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Yanan's shoulder, turned around, and pushed her onto the bed.

The sound of the clothes being torn was very powerful in the ears.

Ning Yanan's expression changed, and she struggled violently.

"Jiang Jinchen, let me go, or I'll be rude to you!"

The man didn't give her a chance to argue, and grabbed her jaw forcefully.

Ning Yanan leaned back nervously, the back of her head resting on the bed, unable to move at all.

In a moment of impatience, she bent her knees and kicked Jiang Jinchen.

Sharp moves, with tension, without the slightest mercy.

Jiang Jinchen grew up in the army, Ning Yanan knew it, he knew it, and even learned it better.

In terms of physical fitness, there is a natural gap between men and women.

Jiang Jinchen quickly gained the upper hand.

"You are not my opponent at all, so don't waste your efforts."

"..."

Ning Yanan froze for an instant, every cell resisted so obviously, but it couldn't stop the man from doing anything at all.

His eye sockets turned red for a moment, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

Jiang Jinchen held back for so long, and finally succeeded, how could he let her go so easily.

I don't know how long it has passed, but his movements have not stopped, but Ning Yanan's struggle has stopped.

Lying quietly, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The clear and beautiful face was so white that no trace of blood could be seen, the eye sockets were red, and the red blood seemed to weave a net on the pupils.

Tears, falling uncontrollably from the corners of my eyes...

Jiang Jinchen's body froze, and his whole body softened instantly like a deflated ball.

After seeing the marks on her body, he realized what he had done to her. He punched the mattress, pulled away, picked up the clothes on the ground and messed with her body, turned around and left her apartment.

He rushed to the street in one breath, and the cold night wind blew on his face, which slowly brought his sanity back.

Heartache spread endlessly.

Jiang Jinchen raised his head, glanced at the nightlife that had just started, found his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and made a call.

After hanging up, I hailed a taxi, reported an address, and rushed over.

……

Shan Hanjie hung up the phone, raised his wrist to check the time, and stepped out of the study.

First, he went back to the bedroom to take a look at Qin Youxuan who was already asleep, then lowered his head and kissed the little guy who was also sleeping soundly.

After covering the mother and son with the quilt, he took the coat at the bedside and walked out.

Shan Hanjie's car parked in a resplendent pub, his brows slightly frowned.

He has been to this kind of place quite often, but after having Qin Youxuan, he really doesn't like it.

Even if we occasionally talk about business, we should finish the talk as soon as possible and then go home.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jinchen would ask him to come to such a place, Shan Hanjie turned off the car.

He didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but reached out to open the window and lit a cigarette.

Green smoke curled around his bewitching face, outlining a distant light.

(End of this chapter)