Parallel World 7

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyue was not seen in the hall, Chen Yan guessed that she had gone to the backyard.

There was a swing that the old man had built for her, which was Jiang Zhiyue’s favorite place when she was a child.

The vermilion walls and tiles were covered with camellia. Chen Yan often watched his girl sitting on the swing with flowers, blowing lazy and comfortable with her eyebrows and eyes.

The bright red petals were hit by the wind on her snow-white dress, and half of her straight and slender calves were exposed under the skirt. She was dazzling and bright, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Chen Yan didn't know how long he had been watching. He was not a good person. He knew his ugly and dirty intentions clearly. He didn't even know how to walk up and face her calmly.

I only remember when he looked at the quiet sleeping face, he couldn't help but walk forward. The man leaned over slightly, touching his dreamy face with his hand, and printing a very light and restrained kiss on her soft lips through the petals.

She seemed like a medicine that made him addicted. Chen Yan was willing to accept it, and greedily wanted to get more. In the end, he took the sleeping little girl back to the old house and left quietly, leaving no trace of herself.

Chen Yan thought that she should be in the backyard now. When he went to the backyard to look for her, he suddenly saw two figures, one high and one low. He didn't know what the two said. But when he approached, he heard Chen Chi in front of Jiang Zhiyue, revealing the secret he was hiding.

His younger brother was right. Chen Chi changed all contact information angrily after Qin Xin left. He gave Chen Chi's phone number to Qin Xin.

He and Qin Xin reached an agreement in private. As long as Qin Xin could continue to ask Chen Chi to return to her side and ruin the wedding of the two, he promised to find a replacement for Qin Xin for her father and no longer cared about the things her father did in private.

Her father was very ill, and the company was suppressed by Shen's family and was on the verge of bankruptcy. The Qin family was not well-known in the circle. After Qin Xin returned to China, she could not borrow money and was desperate and had to trade with Shen Yan.

Besides, she thought at that time that if Chen Chi continued to have a relationship with her, she might be able to fly to the branches again with the big tree of Chen Chi. She knew that Chen Chi had been unable to let her go for so many years, so Qin Xin was bound to win.

She made an appointment with Chen Chi to meet in the name of reminiscing about the past, and then pretended to be drunk in his arms, climbing his waist softly and bonelessly. The ambiguous and anxious atmosphere, the constantly evaporating alcohol, everything unfolded very naturally.

She cried and said that she liked him, and hid Chen Chi's cell phone again, pretending to be sick and dragging him down to the wedding, so she easily forced Chen Chi to regret the marriage.

Qin Xin knew that the taciturn man was not a person who was easy to mess with. She and Shen Yan each took their own needs. In the end, according to the agreement, her father's surgery was very successful. The Shen Group did not attack the Qin family anymore, and Chen Chi also responded to his requests.

Qin Xin thought she had firmly grasped Chen Chi's heart. On a drunken night, she accidentally told all these things. As a result, Chen Chi, who was still pouring her sober soup, suddenly became furious. He smashed the things in the hall to pieces and slammed the door with red eyes and slammed out.

Chen Chi didn't go home for three days. Qin Xin was anxious and did not dare to tell Chen Yan that she had promised to ruin the transaction between the two. If he knew that she was exposed, she would definitely not have a good ending.

At first, Qin Xin couldn't find him no matter how hard he looked for him. Until the third night, Chen Chi returned home as usual and brought her favorite snacks. He apologized for what she was just too impulsive that day. Qin Xin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter came to an end.

As a result, Chen Chi went to attend the old man's birthday party and stopped Jiang Zhiyue at the dinner party, and the scene Chen Yan saw was the one he saw.

After Shen Yan saw Jiang Zhiyue's confused and shocked expression and her subconscious escape, he suddenly became panicked and felt as if a fire was lit in his heart. The fire became more and more intense and became more and more prairie fire.

He was blinded by anger, and Chen Yan thought almost unreasonably that if he wanted her here, she would never be able to escape from him in her life.

Just like in his dream, he completely possessed her.

Chen Yan's shirt buttons were all unbuttoned, and his clothes were half open. Jiang Zhiyue raised her eyes, and her eyes were full of his cold and mean muscles and waistline. The man's eyes were deep, dangerous and sexy.

Chen Yan leaned over again and locked the person tightly in his arms.

Jiang Zhiyue knew that Chen Yan had drunk wine at the dinner party. The smell of wine on his body was very light, but it still wrapped her strongly. The breath was full of the clear and heavy smell on his body, mixed with the intoxicating smell of alcohol, wrapping her tightly.

Jiang Zhiyue's hands were tied with a tie, and she had no power to backhand at this moment. After realizing what was going to happen, Jiang Zhiyue's voice trembled violently, and her expression was a little helpless because of panic: "Chen Yan, don't do this..."

Chen Yan ignored her and pinched her waist with his slender fingers. His hands were very hot, and Jiang Zhiyue's heartbeat was chaotic.

"Why not."

He looked down at her, his voice dangerously and hoarsely, his voice was very low, and his eyes were so heavy that they couldn't even shine in at all.

Chen Yan's deep gaze fell on Jiang Zhiyue for a moment. After a moment of silence, he suddenly curled his lips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes and gradually cooled down.

"baby."

His fingertips gently stroked Jiang Zhiyue's rosy lips, and a deep and dark tide like a heat wave rolled in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice, "You can only be mine in your life."

Jiang Zhiyue had no chance to speak. Her heartbeat was so fast that she had not recovered yet, and her lips were bitten heavily.

His kiss was disorderly and anxious. He held her wrist with one hand and raised it above his head, and the other went to explore the bow tied behind the dress. Jiang Zhiyue had never seen Chen Yan, who was so aggressive, and had never been treated so fiercely by him.

When Chen Yan kissed her in the past, except for the wrong thing she said on the wedding night that made him angry, the man bit a thin cut on his lips, and the rest were just kissing her forehead or hair gently, as gentle as if he was treating a rare treasure.

Chen Yan was so kind to her that she forgot how he was in a high position when he was young. The beast hid all its sharp minions and obediently stretched out its soft palms at her. But the beast was still a beast after all, and could easily tear her down into her stomach.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't know how to kiss at all. She was completely forced to bear his kiss. Her lips were numb and painful when she was sucked, and her wrists were sore. When her eyes blinked, tears fell down uncontrollably.

Her emotions came too quickly, and she couldn't get out when she got up. Jiang Zhiyue bit Chen Yan's lips, her voice aggrieved and helpless, and her crying voice was so strong that she could hardly restrain herself: "Didn't you say that I don't agree, you won't touch me..."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't bite heavily. Her strength was so small that it was like a kitten's paws tickling gently. It was not painful or itchy for Chen Yan, but he woke up instantly.

His hand paused, and he stopped trying to pull the bow open.

He made her cry again.

He couldn't even promise her, so why did he make her fall in love with him?

Chen Yan's heart seemed to be tugged together by someone's hands, and he couldn't speak in pain. In the end, he supported himself to distance himself from her, tidied up a bit of messy dress for Jiang Zhiyue, and hugged him up.

He lowered his eyes and untied the tie that tied the little girl's wrist. Her skin was white, and Chen Yan was not very rational at that time, so he became a little stronger and delicate red marks appeared on his wrist.

Chen Yan gently kneaded the red marks, and the man's cold eyebrows and eyes softened, and his voice was also lightly: "I'm sorry."

He looked up at her again, sighed silently, and his voice softer: "It's all my fault."

Looking at Jiang Zhiyue who was still sniffing, Chen Yan wanted to wipe her tears. As soon as his fingertips fell on her face covered with water, Jiang Zhiyue turned her head and staggered it.

Jiang Zhiyue bit her lower lip tightly, and her hands were supported on the seat and huddled in a corner, turning her face to avoid asking him to touch it.

Chen Yan knew that Jiang Zhiyue was angry, and he knew that he had done too much this time. He stared at the little girl who lowered her head and ignored him, and silently withdrew his hand.

Chen Yan's voice was hoarse for a moment, and a bitter smile came out from the corner of his mouth: "Don't be angry."

Even though Chen Yan's current condition was not much better, he still forced himself to coax her with a gentle face: "Since Zhizhi doesn't want to see me, then I'll leave first, okay?"

Listening to the man's voice was hidden very hoarse and tired, Jiang Zhiyue's fingertips trembled slightly, and she sniffed, and suddenly she felt a little urge to hold his hand and not ask him to leave.

Jiang Zhiyue was in a daze and came back to her senses. The sound of the car door being opened was already heard in her ears.

She kept breathing and secretly pricked up her ears and listened to the movement outside for a while. The sound insulation in the car was good, so she couldn't hear it clearly, so she could only vaguely identify the sound of Chen Yan's footsteps.

Jiang Zhiyue's disordered heartbeat finally recovered as before. She didn't know what she should do. The old house must be unable to go back. She is not suitable for her to appear at the banquet now. She couldn't think of it, and her eyes were down and stared at her toes and was slightly ecstatic.

Chen Yan was so angry, it must be related to what Chen Chi said. Chen Chi said that all this was Chen Yan secretly used some shameful means behind his back. If this is true, then she...

Jiang Zhiyue hated deception the most, but she was thinking about Chen Yan's kindness to her. He whispered to her with affectionate eyes and whispered to her baby, the bouquet of flowers he brought every day, and the first time he gave her the feeling of being loved so passionately.

The fingers that were standing on the seat subconsciously tightened, Jiang Zhiyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a string seemed to be gently plucked in her mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but she counted back and forth in her heart. After hesitating for a few seconds, she opened the car door and got up and got out of the car.

Chen Yan stood not far away, with a sharp scarlet lit up with his pale and skinny fingertips. The man's eyes drooped slightly, and the gray-white smoke covered his cold eyebrows.

Somehow, looking at Chen Yan who was a little tired and down, Jiang Zhiyue's heart suddenly beat violently, and her steps paused slightly, and she walked towards him without hesitation.

Chen Yan was thinking, what should he do if she hates him in the future? He was upset and smoked several cigarettes, but he still had no choice.

After all, this relationship was stolen by him by improper means. He gradually, carefully and devoutly, built a luxurious warm room and compiled a huge net with lies.

He fell indefinitely in her, but he forgot that the net would be damaged after all.

Thinking of this, the man cursed himself and cursed the corners of his lips. He almost gave in to himself. It would be better to just pass by. A slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the quiet moonlit night. Chen Yan was slightly stunned, raised his eyelashes and looked over. After seeing the person clearly, his hand shook, and the smoke between his fingers almost slid down to the ground.

Jiang Zhiyue was embarrassed by his sight. She turned her lips and lowered her head and pinched the pattern on the hem of her skirt.

Neither of the two spoke first. After a moment of quietness, Chen Yan broke the silence and asked softly: "Why are you coming down?"

He instinctively wanted to hold Jiang Zhiyue's hand. After thinking that she wouldn't ask him to touch it, the man's fingertips trembled slightly, and finally he still retracted them and hung them beside him.

Jiang Zhiyue saw all Chen Yan's actions. She felt sad inexplicably. She stretched out her hand and held Chen Yan's hand. Her bright eyes met Chen Yan's gaze without any hesitation: "Come to find you."

Chen Yan was stunned, his hand didn't even dare to hold her hand back. It was still cold in May nights. The man stood outside for a long time, his fingers were extremely low, Jiang Zhiyue sniffed and his hands tightened.

She raised her face and asked him, "Are all Chen Chi said true?"

Looking at Jiang Zhiyue's clean and beautiful face, the warmth was passed to his fingertips along the soft hand, and he suddenly didn't want to lie to her anymore.

Chen Yan responded softly, admitting her words.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyue didn't say anything, Chen Yan said again: "Since you already know, why are you still coming to me?"

The man pulled the corner of his mouth, his voice obscure and dull: "Chen Chi is right. I am a person who is rotten from the bottom of my bones. I used some ugly means to snatch you from him."

"Zhizhi, I'm not a good person."

Chen Yan paused, and he held Jiang Zhiyue's hand and looked at her without a moment. His speaking speed was slow, and every word was clear, and his voice was suppressed low and lightly: "But I really love you."

The ends of his eyes were bent, and the emotions in his eyes were so strong that they almost melted her.

Jiang Zhiyue stared at the tense face for a long time, and tears began to arise in her eyes again. She wanted to cry. In a daze, her eyes suddenly noticed the unburned smoke between the man's fingers, and then moved to his eyes and whispered: "Chen Yan, stop smoking."

Last time, Aunt Yun secretly told her wife that she had smoked day by day after her wife was exposed to her engagement, and almost threw herself into the hospital.

Jiang Zhiyue always remembered that her after her eyes glanced at the messy cigarette butts in the trash can and said it without knowing it.

Her face was full of unconscious concern, and Chen Yan's gaze stopped in the eyes for a second, and his long eyelashes fell down, covering all the storms in his eyes.

"Can."

The man paused and suddenly laughed. His voice was low, and he half bent down to level with her eyes. He was afraid that Jiang Zhiyue would get angry again, so he still kept some distance from her.

He spoke in a deep voice: "Sit down and smoke with me, or cut off my cigarette and kiss me."

He didn't want her to kiss him, he was just betting whether Jiang Zhiyue would choose him.

Jiang Zhiyue's brain has always been slow to react, and now it is rare to turn faster. She understood the meaning of Chen Yan's words, and she also heard that he was hiding with caution and nervousness.
To be continued...