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Chapter 248 Life Motto: Freedom and spontaneity

Xiao Cao, an intern at the hotel front desk, saw Jun Yan carrying Lu Rou towards the elevator.

Just as he was about to go up and ask Lu Rou, Sister He, who was with him, called him back.

"What are you going for?"

"Sister He, will that girl be alright?"

Sister He began to lecture: "Xiao Cao, you still have a lot to learn. It's good that you have this awareness, but you didn't notice that those two have a different temperament. They are obviously a couple. If they were acting incoherently or shouting, you would need to go over to them."

Xiao Cao silently made a mental note of it, "I understand, thank you, Sister He."

Sister He patted her on the shoulder, "Work hard and try to get a permanent position."

"I will."

Junyan reached into his pocket and took out the room key. With a beep, the door to the presidential suite opened.

The door was closed again.

When she was carried into the hotel, Lu Rou covered her face tightly with both hands; it was too embarrassing.

Sensing that the situation was getting serious, he entered the room and started shouting again, his voice becoming somewhat urgent.

"Junyan, what are you trying to do? Put me down."

Before she could finish speaking, Jun Yan threw her onto the bed, her beautiful hair spreading out on the bed with the slight gust of wind as she fell.

Before she could get up, she saw the man pulling at his clothes with one hand, unbuttoning several buttons to reveal large areas of skin, and then bending down.

Lu Rou felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her. She placed her hand on his chest, met his gloomy eyes, and cowered for a second.

With a disgruntled and reproachful tone, she said, "Get up, you're making me uncomfortable."

He was holding her up, trying to find the point where the pressure was on her.

Jun Yan remained unmoved, his gaze darkening as he intently watched her every move. He was currently feeling a surge of pent-up frustration in his chest, as if he was about to unleash a torrent of anger.

His large, warm hand caressed her beautiful face, his long, slender fingertips gently stroking it.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at his expression, Lu Rou felt as if he would kill her if she couldn't give a reason.

Her gaze was somewhat evasive, as if she wasn't quite sure if her answer was correct, and she tentatively spoke.

"You left without saying goodbye, making it easy for you to find me?"

Jun Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice deep and magnetic, as if carrying an invisible pressure.

"anything else?"

Lu Rou blinked, parted her lips slightly, and cautiously replied, "Can't we go to a bar?"

"Think about it again."

Although his words were gentle, they conveyed an undeniable power.

She went to a bar, what's wrong with that? He's clearly angry about that!

Too domineering!

This is just like the crazy boyfriend of the person who asked for help last time; he's very controlling.

She, Lu Rou, rejects PUA (Pick-Up Artist) tactics.

My motto in life: Be free and spontaneous.

Lu Rou simply gave up, staring into his eyes and speaking bluntly, saying words that stirred up the man's emotions.

"Yes, I went to a bar to watch the young men dance, so what? I am who I am first, and then I take on other identities. If you can't accept that, then let's break up."

Jun Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if covered by a layer of frost.

"Give me a chance, and let me say it again."

Lu Rou could clearly feel the intimidating atmosphere around him, but she didn't know the meaning of fear yet, so she faced it head-on.

"Fine, I'll say it. If you can't accept me like this, then... um."

Junyan silenced her with a kiss, preventing her from saying the words "break up".

It's true what they say: once you get something, you don't cherish it!

Now that it's started, the only way to end it is for him to die.