Chapter 1364

The breeze blows, taking away a little bit of drunkenness, Jin Yaoyao looks into the distance with misty eyes, a little ethereal and a little lonely.

The wine glass in her hand turned from time to time, her wavy long hair was blown by the wind, and slid across her cheeks.

She raised her hand to brush it away, but there was one hand that was faster than her.

The slightly hot fingertips were a little rough, and the heavy touch made her almost instinctively stiffen her body.

The hands propped on the fence were a little stiff, and even his gaze became indifferent.

It took a while before Jin Yaoyao seemed to react, and immediately avoided his touch.

Whoever Chen Zimo is, he never knows what rejection is.

Her face was slightly turned away, and he was moved closer, and the fingertips were always pressed against each other, so softly.

He glanced down at her off-the-shoulder dress, but the simple white made her look petite and weak, making her want to be hugged and cared for.

"Young Master Chen, your girlfriend is watching." Jin Yaoyao simply turned around, and moved to the other side, her eyes happened to pass him and look behind her.

Not far away, the female companion he brought was looking towards this side as if there was nothing there.

Chen Zimo ignored her and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, his eyes as deep as an abyss locked tightly on her.

In fact, people send her photos to him every day, but seeing the real ones seems to have passed a century.

Jin Yaoyao couldn't stand the man's overly fiery eyes, her already uncontrollable heartbeat seemed to jump out of her chest at any moment.

The excessively loud voice made her hate herself for being involuntary at the moment.

She clearly hated him but couldn't help but want to get close to him.

It's like poison, knowing that it will be fatal but still drinking it without hesitation.

The curtains on the balcony were half drawn, and the shift just now made her disappear behind the curtains, and half of his body also disappeared because he was close to her.

Jin Yaoyao intentionally distanced herself from him, but he kept approaching until she couldn't retreat.

Jin Yaoyao squeezed the wine glass tightly, stared at the man beside her, pursed her lips and wanted to say something but swallowed it back when it touched his well-known eyes.

What should be said has already been said, and the relationship between them has already been finished. There is no point in saying or not saying something.

Ignoring his fiery gaze, Jin Yaoyao was about to leave, but she was only half a step away when the man hugged her from behind.

The strong arms hugged her slender waist tightly, such strength would not hurt her and make it impossible for her to break free.

The sudden intimate touch made Jin Yaoyao feel like a compressed spring, and she immediately reacted, "Let go, Chen Zimo, let me go!"

Chen Zimo hugged her with both arms, and locked her in his arms. Junyan buried his head in her neck and rubbed her affectionately, "Yaoyao, I miss you very much."

The struggling movements became momentarily stiff because of the man's words, and she had never heard a similar word since the two entangled each other.

If it was in the past, perhaps she would still be secretly delighted.But now...

She just finds it ironic.

"Chen Ershao, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be angry?"

The way the woman looked over just now made her want to give her to Ling Chi.

A smile finally appeared on Chen Zimo's monstrous face, and he kissed the skin of her neck with thin lips, and murmured, "Are you jealous?"

Jin Yaoyao smiled coldly, "Second Young Master Chen hasn't grown up in anything these days, but his face is thicker."

Being ridiculed, Chen Zimo smiled happier, kissed her on the cheek again, turned her to face him with both arms, and said dotingly: "If I'm really thick-skinned, you will only see me today ?”

Jin Yaoyao bit her lip and stared at him angrily, "Chen Zimo, don't forget what you promised me."

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the woman's hand on his chest as she wanted to distance them from each other, her voice was low and hoarse: "I remember that I didn't promise you anything, it was your own decision."

She made the decision on her own will, not at his instigation, does that mean!

"I said that I would never be with...well..."

The man's thin lips instantly pressed down, swallowing all her remaining words that would anger him, and domineeringly did not give her any chance to refuse.

This kiss is not gentle, but more powerful.

It's more like a punishment than a kiss.

Punish her so easily for saying words that she has never seen for a lifetime.

A lifetime is so long, a month, or even a day, he is not willing, how can a lifetime be possible!

Jin Yaoyao really didn't expect that he would kiss her suddenly, and she snuggled into his arms blankly. The not-so-familiar breath and strong lips lured her into sinking a little bit.

After she reacted, Jin Yaoyao struggled violently, but the man had already been prepared to lock her in his arms completely, and Jin Yaoyao had no choice but to accept passively.

Gradually deprived of breath, Chen Zimo also kissed deeper. The long separation has already made him unbearable.

If not for...

"Snapped"

With a crisp sound, even Jin Yaoyao, who was waving her hand, was a little stunned. Looking at the handsome face of the man who had been knocked aside by her, she stood there blankly, her eyes couldn't conceal the shock.

"I..." I wanted to say something, but fell silent when I touched the man's dark eyes.

She thought he could escape.And if it wasn't for him to forcefully kiss herself, how could she do it.

Thinking about it this way, Jin Yaoyao didn't feel that she was wrong, she forced herself to back out from his loosened arm, and looked at his slightly red cheeks.

Fortunately, the strength was somewhat controlled, and no fingerprints were made, and it should be fine later.

Feeling less guilty in her heart, Jin Yaoyao no longer looked at him, turned around and was about to leave.

But before he could take a step, the man grabbed his wrist.

"If you hit me, you want to leave?"

Jin Yaoyao was forced to turn around, "Why, Second Young Master Chen wants to return it?"

Not to mention that Chen Zimo has no habit of hitting women, let alone the woman he loves in front of him.

Taking a step towards her, the man's slightly narrowed pupils made it hard to see his emotions, and he raised his hand towards her face.

This person's mood is cloudy and uncertain, even when he was the most downcast, no one dared to touch his face, she was even sure that she was the first.

Seeing the person he was waving towards him, he subconsciously turned to one side, and closed his eyes in fear.

Seeing her frightened look, Chen Zimo curled his lips slightly, without explaining anything, until his palm lightly touched her delicate face, and then said: "I'm not used to hitting women, but I don't like being hit by women, and I'm still white. hit."

So?

What are you doing?
"What do you want?"

When the little white rabbit fell into the pit, Chen Zimo smiled like a fox, hugged her into his arms again, and said almost rascally: "Your slap seriously hurt my man's dignity. Nothing can satisfy me."

Looking at him who was talking nonsense in a serious manner, Jin Yaoyao was like looking at an alien creature, except that the word "scorn" was directly carved on his face.

Does this person still have face?

Return the dignity of a man!

Not just a slap, and he asked for it.Who told him it was okay to kiss himself forcefully.

This time, even the last bit of guilt was gone.

(End of this chapter)

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