Chapter: 122
Do you cry to him about the things that happened at home?

Make him feel sorry for himself?

But what if you know? Let him seek justice for himself? To that powerful Gu family!

What's more, no matter what hidden secrets are hidden behind it, it is true that she violated her promise, and she clearly promised him that she would not see Gu Nanjing again, but he caught him once again.

Moreover, Gu Nanjing was still hugging her just now.

She should give him an explanation. She didn't want to use the real reason, and she didn't want to lie to him.

For a long time, time froze in the air, and Jian Ran didn't know where to start.

She looked at Qin Yue, there was no bright star sea in those dark eyes, only the dark tide was raging, wave after wave.

For a moment, she wished that she would just be immersed in the dark tide like this, and no longer have to manage the complicated world.

But she didn't, and she couldn't.

"I..." She started, but hesitated to speak.

And this sound is like a horn that breaks the tranquility.

Qin Yue, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to be unable to bear the long wait any longer. He suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms. With his right hand, he pressed the back of Jian Ran's head tightly, and a hot kiss followed.

Kissed her hard, ferociously, and furiously.

Swallowing all her breath, biting her lips.

Jian Ran tried her best to push her down, but in exchange for a more domineering kiss from him.

Soon, Jian Ran's lips were no longer satisfied with Qin Yue.

A fierce and domineering kiss spread from the neck, biting all the way, like punishment.

"Qin Yue, don't!" As soon as her mouth was free, Jian Ran couldn't help making a sound, but this exclamation couldn't stop Qin Yue.

His big palm quickly moved up from her waist, grabbed the shoulder strap of her dress and pulled it hard, and heard a stabbing sound.

The body suddenly felt a chill, and Jian Ran exclaimed: "Don't—"

She reached out to protect her chest, but Qin Yue was faster than her, and her big palm had already slipped from his collarbone...

His fiery kiss spread slowly from top to bottom, from neck to bottom, leaving marks one after another.

Strong fear struck Jian Ran, she pushed, refused, and whimpered.

These days, she thought about countless combinations of them, but never imagined that it would be like this.

Between them, it shouldn't be hurt so coldly.

"Qin Yue, stop." She begged for the last time with tears in her eyes.

His voice was hoarse and exhausted.

The rough kiss stopped abruptly, and the force that imprisoned her was suddenly released, allowing her to be free.

Qin Yue raised his head and looked at her.