Chapter 434: Let's Get Along

After taking a sniff, his arms smelled really good. There was no men's perfume, only the healthy and charming body odor of men, and a clean and refreshing breath.

How charming.

The man who had rejected her just now was now so enthusiastic. The beauty felt strange at the same time. She raised her head and looked at the man.

The man's expression was unchanged. He was looking at her with a gentle smile, squinting his eyes.

"Sir..." The beauty immediately softened under his tenderness.

At this time, "Da Yuan..." a soft voice sounded in the beauty's ear.

The beauty paused and looked sideways. There was a woman standing next to her, wearing a white ruffled shirt and a pleated purple dress underneath, as fresh and refined as the lotus blooming in the lotus pond.

The beauty had a hunch that she was this man's wife.

The beauty moved, trying to sit up straight, but there was a sharp pain in her shoulder. The man's big hand was holding her shoulder hard, squeezing her hard to prevent her from moving.

The beauty bared her teeth in pain, what did this man mean?

I don’t even understand Lianxiangxiyu, why should I treat her as a prop?

At this time, the man beside him spoke, his lazy voice filled with indifference, "Miss Jian, what a coincidence, we meet here."

Jian Han saw his cold and indifferent look, and then looked at the beautiful woman in his arms. Her already pale face was now like a piece of white paper, "Da Yuan, let's... talk..."

"Talk? Talk about what? I thought I had made it clear a few days ago." Zhou Dayuan smiled.

Jian Han froze on the spot, her two small hands hanging by her sides clenched the purple skirt tightly, and suddenly she didn't know what to say.

Her temperament was different from Ning Qing's. Ning Qing would be very sharp-tongued if he encountered this kind of situation. She could only look at him stupidly.

Zhou Dayuan raised his head and took a sip of wine, feeling irritable.

This woman always looks like this. She is bullied, doesn't know how to explain or resist, and is as weak as a sick cat.

But her almond eyes were so beautiful, with clear soft water in her mouth, reflecting his appearance. She couldn't speak, but these eyes spoke for her.

She was begging him.

When Zhou Dayuan's eyes darkened, he only heard an angry roar. It turned out that it was Tang Fan from behind who couldn't help but rushed up. He pointed at the tip of his nose and cursed, "That's enough for you, Zhou. You hurt Jian Han's heart, you Do you know how she came here these days, and what are you doing here, picking up girls? Mr. Zhou, do you want Jian Han to tell you something, it’s not that she can’t live without you, she was given to you by me, you Do you know?"

Did he give it to him?

Ha, Zhou Dayuan sneered, he frowned, and looked at Jian Han with amusement, "Is this your attitude when you want to talk to me?"

Jian Han reached out and grabbed Tang Fan. She prayed in a low voice, "That's enough, Tang Fan, stop making trouble. You promised me to let me talk to him for a while."

Tang Fan looked at the woman who was as pale as paper and swore loudly. He was furious and said, "Okay, tell me, I'll wait for you far away!"

Tang Fan pulled out his sleeves and left.

Jian Han looked at his angry back and shed tears. There were not many people who cared about her in the world, and she hurt Tang Fan again.

But what can she do?

When she was crying softly, she heard a cold voice from behind, cold and sarcastic, "So reluctant? If you can't bear it, just go with him and be his dean's wife."

Jian Han quickly wiped away her tears with her little hands. She turned around, looked at Zhou Dayuan, and said with a smile, "Dayuan, Tang Fan is gone, let her... leave too, and let's talk."

The woman's smile was uglier than her tears. Zhou Dayuan's expression turned gloomy. He put his arm around the beauty and said, "Why don't we go? Did I say let her go? You two are both women, why should I choose to be with you?" Talk, rather than have a deep conversation with this woman.”

The beautiful woman heard what he meant and immediately gave the man a look with a charming smile.

Zhou Dayuan reached out and touched the beauty's face, "Tsk tsk" and sighed, "Are you 20 years old? So young and so beautiful... If you want a man to choose you, besides standing around, shouldn't you also show some sincerity..."

The beauty's eyes were surprised. This man's attitude changed too quickly. Who said she looked like 30 just now?

And the second half of his sentence was obviously addressed to the woman.

At this time, a soft breeze blew, and the man beside him was pressed down by two small hands.

The beauty was startled and looked sideways. Her small mouth formed an "O" shape. The woman who had been standing suddenly ran over, pushed the man directly into the sofa, and leaned over to kiss him.

Zhou Dayuan rolled his Adam's apple, knowing that she came in a hurry and didn't stand firm, so he stretched out his right hand to hold her waist. The S-curve of her waist made his hand weak and he couldn't take it back.

With his left arm still across the sofa, he leaned in casually, letting the woman lie softly on him and take the initiative. She smelled so good. When he leaned in for a kiss, her silk hair spread out and scratched his face, which was very itchy.

He closed his eyes, and soon his lips were bitten with the force of an ant. He frowned and snorted inaudibly from her lips and tongue.

The physiological reaction is too strong.

The beauty was stunned. She was already bold enough, but she didn't expect this man to be bolder than her. Her little hand had already pulled the corner of the man's shirt out of the metal belt and inserted it.

The beauty still wanted to see it, but then a strong wind blew out, and the man who was kissed threw a wad of banknotes at her.

The beauty's eyes lit up and she quickly stood up to pick up the money. She picked up the money and counted it. There were fifty pieces in total. She was really generous.

She knew the man sent her away.

The beauty made money, twisted her waist and left humming a tune.

Zhou Dayuan's handsome brows were frowning fiercely. He was right. Only this woman could go to the Immortal Palace with him.

When I thought of her before, I also thought evilly that I should sleep with her. Maybe after sleeping with her, I would not miss her so much and could not forget her so much.

Now that I have slept with her, I found it was even worse. After tasting that feeling, I was attracted by her again and wanted to be with her forever.

He was just an ordinary person and would also be greedy for that kind of thing.

Zhou Dayuan swallowed her sweetness, took back his left hand that was lying on the sofa, and held her soft waist with both hands, trying to take the initiative.

At this time, Jian Han left. The woman's pale face showed a layer of light pink. She held her handsome face with both hands, "Dayuan, can you talk to me?"

This sentence quickly brought him back to reality.

His Adam's apple rolled, one big hand held her waist, and one hand pulled away his metal belt. He didn't open his eyes, and the arc of his mouth was full of mature man Fang Lang, "What are you talking about? You want a reason? It's simple, I'm tired of it, tired of playing. We've been in love for so long, I resisted touching you, just want to know your taste, now I've tasted it, but it's just like that, very plain."

Jian Han's body stiffened instantly, she felt that the blood in her body was frozen, staring at the man in disbelief, he was so strange.

She struggled and wanted to get off him.

With a "slap", she was slapped on her buttocks. The man who slapped her controlled her and lifted her skirt, "Don't move, huh? I played with that beauty just now and got hot, you drove her away, you have to take responsibility. Well, although it's plain, but it's okay to take the initiative to deliver it to the door."

Jian Han trembled all over, she stared at the man in a daze.

Zhou Dayuan opened his eyes this time. The man's eyes were deep and full of love. He picked her collar with his fingers, and his eyes were mocking, "Child? What kind of child do I want you to bear for me? I don't know who the father of the child will be if I get pregnant one day."

"Snap", Jian Han's palms were numb because she slapped the man hard.

The slap on his face hurt her heart. Jian Han's tears were like beads that had broken off the string, "Zhou Dayuan, you... shameless!"

Zhou Dayuan was hit on the side of his face, and he turned his head to look at her. He was cold and expressionless, "Ha, this is shameless, let me show you something more shameless."

Jian Han realized what he wanted to do, and she was scared, really scared. Although this corner was remote, the bar was full of people.

She struggled, but he held her tightly in his arms. She cried and beat him, "Let go, Zhou Dayuan, let me go!"

Zhou Dayuan rolled his Adam's apple and closed his eyes. What's wrong with this woman? Her voice was soft at this time, like a little lamb.

Will she not be louder?

She shouted for help, can he still succeed?

She refused but still welcomed him, right?

I didn't know she had these thoughts and methods before.

Zhou Dayuan's blood was boiling.

"Jian Han, say it again, don't move, huh? Otherwise, your clothes will be torn and I won't let you walk out of this door. Oh, I forgot, Dean Tang is waiting for you outside, you shout his name and ask him to save you, hehe."

...

Half an hour later, Jian Han curled up on the sofa.

Her clothes were intact, but her hair was messed up by the man, and her lips were swollen and torn, bitten by him.

She had tears on her face, and her two little hands were clutching her skirt, which was very painful.

My body hurts from being bullied by him.

My stomach hurts.

She looked at the man sideways. He was satisfied and stood up from the sofa. He buttoned up his shirt slowly and gracefully. He loosened the metal belt with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and then tucked the corner of his shirt into his tight waist.

He regained his gentle and gentle appearance. It was hard to tell that he had just been violent to her.

At this time, a passerby passed by and looked at her. Her clothes were intact, but the crystal sandals on her feet had been rubbed off in a panic and hung on her snow-white ankles. How could she escape the eyes of those people in this state? So a whistle sounded.

Jian Han trembled. She quickly hugged her knees with her arms and buried her little face in them.

She heard the passersby leave, and there was the sound of a lighter lighting in her ears. He smoked a cigarette.

The rock music in the bar was deafening, but the atmosphere between the two of them was eerily quiet. After a cigarette, the man exhaled the last puff of his cigarette and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Without saying anything, he raised his foot to leave.

But he didn't leave because his trouser leg was grabbed by a small hand.

He froze.

The woman was still crying, "Dayuan, you...are you not angry anymore? I gave you everything you wanted...I didn't hear what you said to me...Don't make trouble with me, let's make peace?"

"Dayuan, I'm sorry for hitting you, I...can't bear to hit you, but I was in so much pain just now...I'm sorry..."