you are my white moonlight

He would only break free when he got up, and Jian Youqing could only press tightly to lock his throat deliberately.

If he breaks free, she will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Jian Youqing exerted a lot of strength and finally subdued him. She felt weak all over, but before she had time to catch her breath, she felt a whirlwind under him.

The severe pain made the back of Jian Youqing's head almost shattered. She gritted her teeth and smiled triumphantly on the handsome face in front of her. Shao Tingchen was like a mysterious ghost in the middle of the night.

He easily grabbed her hand so that she couldn't move for half a minute, Jane Youqing was panting tiredly, but when she looked up, she found that Shao Tingchen...

This posture is too ambiguous, even a fight makes her uncomfortable!

Shao Tingchen got closer, "Miss Jian, I don't have a long memory, and my movements are not as sharp as last time."

"Oh no, I should change my words, it's my fiancee."

The warm breath spread across her cheeks, and Shao Tingchen's exquisite and profound facial features were magnified in her eyes. Jian Youqing had the illusion that she was plotting against her.

She was even ready to struggle to the death, but suddenly she was free of restraints. Shao Tingchen sat on a chair beside him, unbuttoning his collar with his long fingers with distinct bone rings.

Jian Youqing was stunned for a moment, she didn't know what expression she had.

"What? You're disappointed that I didn't do anything to you?" He still held a red string between his fingers.

Jian Youqing picked up the fork on the ground and got up quickly. She was still holding on to the handle of the fork while glaring, gasping for breath and her chest heaving violently, "Shao Tingchen, what are you doing here again!"

The dignified richest man in country A sneaked into other people's homes in the middle of the night like a thief again and again. Doesn't he feel that his price has dropped?

At the end of the sentence, Shao Tingchen raised his eyes, and there was some kind of emotion in the deep black pupils that she couldn't understand, and the collar was half open, but it was full of abstinence.

Shao Tingchen kept fiddling with the thin rope, "Isn't it a little bad for Miss Jian to welcome guests in this way?"

"Besides, you are my fiancee. Do you still want to say hello when you come to my fiancee's house?"

Jian Youqing: "..."

She never admitted it.

Her dumbfounded smile, in Shao Tingchen's view, was nothing more than a cold face, and her already stern face tended to crack.

The red rope was almost torn by him.

The company has been working overtime until late at night due to emergencies. Not to mention the headache, the driver was asked to stop when passing by here.

He could be merciful and forgive her for being impolite when they first met, but she turned and threw the steps at him as if they were bricks. This woman is too ignorant.

Also, no one dared to punch or kick Shao Tingchen.

The unknown fire in her heart was burning hotter and hotter, with a "boom", the long legs kicked over the chair, and Jian Youqing watched it for a few seconds.

The string was about to snap, "Fiancee, give me five seconds to apologize to me."

Jian Youqing just stared at him for a few seconds, the dim light softened him a bit, she remained silent all this time.

About half a minute later, Jian Youqing suddenly bent down and tied the garbage bag in a knot.

Shao Tingchen: "..."

Jian Youqing took the trash and walked out.

Since all the struggles are in vain, why should she waste her efforts in vain.

The time is not as good as doing housework.

As soon as she walked to the door, she was pulled back by a strong force, her back was pressed against the wall and her whole body ached, Jian Youqing really had enough.

"Shao Tingchen, what exactly do you want, uh..."

His jaw was tightly clamped by him, and he was forced to look directly into his eyes. She could no longer pretend to ignore him, and Jian Youqing wished to cut him into pieces.

Shao Tingchen said, "Look at me."

Jian Youqing was pushing him, and Shao Tingchen squeezed him even tighter, "If you do it again, I'll chop off your hand!"

She had heard some rumors about his cruelty, and Jian Youqing looked at him with unwilling eyes, and when he took out the red rope again, her pupils shrank.