C151 Chapter 151
C151 Chapter 151
The next moment, his hand suddenly grabbed her wrist which was holding the suit. The pain made her release her hand, and the white suit fell to the ground.
"If it weren't for your mother's illness, you wouldn't even have bothered to see me?" He bent down and looked at her almost evenly.
His breath was on her face, as if a cold, silent wind had brushed against her cheek, and his fingers were gripping her wrist firmly, hard as steel, as if they could break it easily at any moment.
"I …" She murmured and opened her mouth. She did come here because of her mother's illness, but the moment she saw him, she understood that she really wanted to see him.
But before she could say it, his lips pressed hard against hers. She froze, his kiss, so rough, his tongue pushing her lips apart, ripping away everything in her mouth.
His tongue was entwined with hers, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
Such a kiss was very painful and so intense that she could not breathe. Xia Huanhuan felt like she was about to suffocate. Instinctively, her mouth was half-open as she vaguely shouted, "Ziyan …" "You first …"
Broken sounds came out from her lips. However, in the next moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from her lips. Following that, a bloody smell spread from her mouth.
He … He bit her lips and sucked her blood like a bloodthirsty beast.
Xia Huanhuan's body stiffened. She felt Jun Ziyan's tongue slowly leave her mouth. His lips were still pressed against hers as he whispered to her, "Does it hurt?"
As for her, she could not answer him at all.
The tip of his tongue lightly licked the blood seeping out of her lower lip. It was clearly the wound from his bite, and it was clearly to make her hurt, but he saw her blood, and it hurt even more.
He licked the blood from her lips, one hand on the back of her head to keep it from moving, and his body held her between the sofa and his chest.
His breath was all around her, and her face was directly in front of his, the tips of their noses almost touching. One of her hands was pressed against his chest, the other was clasped tightly by him, and his cold fingers seemed to burn through her entire wrist.
Then, she saw his beautiful thin lips open and close, and his clear voice drifting in the air — —
"Are you willing to pay any price for your mother?"
"Yes." As long as you can let your aunt save my mother. " She recovered from her trance and said. If he could let his mother be safe, then she would be willing to pay any price.
"Then... What if I don't want to? " he asked, still with no expression on his face.
She was stunned. If he wasn't willing, then her mother would … Xia Huanhuan's heart ached as she thought of her mother lying in bed and the things the dean had told her.
"Does it hurt?" His voice sounded again, and for the second time that day he asked her if it hurt.
Pain, it was extremely painful! Her eyes couldn't help but turn red as she looked at his sunken eyes. From the very beginning, he could be indifferent to anything, or extremely indifferent to anyone, except … She, but now …
One of his hands moved to the bottom of her left chest, his palm pressed tightly against her heart through her clothes. "I really want to know how much pain you're in right now." He lowered his voice. He had grown up with her, and he knew better than anyone how important her mother was to her. In the past, he had even envied her countless times, wondering why the person she cared about the most was her mother and not him.
Her eyes turned redder and redder, mist filled her eyes, "What do you want in the end that you'll agree to it? "I know, I've hurt you before, I can take back all those words …"
"I can't take it back." "You told me that you didn't want my love, that I was forcing you, that I kept asking you, but you didn't want it, you could just throw it away, what right do you have to have me agree now?" Her words stopped echoing in his mind. Every time he thought about it, his head would hurt.
He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't.
His fingers gently rubbed against her material, as if caressing her heart through her clothes. His lips moved closer to her ear, and his cold voice softly sounded in her ear, "Huanhuan, I was originally wondering what kind of price you would have to pay, but you came to me first and placed your price in front of me."
The price? Was her mother the price? Tears rolled down her face as Xia Huanhuan bit her lips. Dark red blood gushed out of the wounds that he had just licked clean.
"Ziyan, my mom is my mom, she shouldn't be my price." "I beg you, let your aunt save my mother!" She pulled hard on his hand, which had not been gripped by her hand, and suddenly grabbed onto his hand, which was pressed against her heart. You can do whatever you want to me. "
The palm of her hand held the temperature of his yearning, which was something he had used up all his time and effort to possess. His fingers slowly squeezed into the space between her fingers, interlacing with hers.
And when he saw her tear-stained face, he lowered his head and sucked all her tears, "Huanhuan, even if you shed all your tears in front of me, I still won't agree. Because I must also let you know how much pain I feel. It's a hundred times, a thousand times more than what you feel right now! "
His actions were very gentle, but his voice was also very cold.
At this moment, her tears fell even more violently.
He watched as she walked out of the office in a daze, watched her back gradually disappear from sight. In the huge office, he was the only one left.
The warmth of her palm still lingered in his palm, and on the back of his hand, there were still tears that had yet to dry.
His heart hurt!
Why, he clearly wanted her to experience the pain that he had experienced before, but when he saw her tears and her heartbroken expression, how painful would his heart be?!
It was so painful that he couldn't even breathe. It was so painful that he couldn't even stand properly.
Jun Ziyan's right hand covered the location of his heart and his whole body slowly curled up. His gaze was fixed on the little bear doll lying on the sofa not far away, and he seemed to see her sleeping on the sofa with the little bear in her arms again.
Breathing heavily as he moved, he struggled to the edge of the sofa, grabbed hold of the little bear doll and held it tightly in his arms.
"Huanhuan …" "Huanhuan …" The tip of her nose, was her aura. The body of the figurine had her aura … It was as if he was holding that person who he was infatuated with. He held the figurine tightly, as if he wanted to bury it into his bones and immerse it in his blood.
What can I do not hurt?! What could he do to suppress the frantic desire in his body?
He wanted her! He wanted her!
His mind, his body, were vividly transmitting this message to him.
Even if she didn't want him, even if she could throw away his love so easily, he couldn't, couldn't!
His face was buried deep within the fur of the figurine, while his gaze was fixated at the open door …
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In a daze, Xia Huanhuan did not know how she left Jun Ziyan's office. It was already pitch black outside. Only the faint moonlight from the tempered glass illuminated the dark corridor.
When she came, it was still afternoon. But now, was it already night?
How long had she slept? And how long had he waited for her to wake up?
Xia Huanhuan thought in a daze. She lowered her head and looked at the bracelet on her wrist, tears streaming down her face. He said no, he wanted her to know how much he hurt!
So, he also wanted to let her taste this pain?!
Standing dumbly at the elevator door, she did not press the button for the elevator. Instead, she stood there dumbly as many images flashed past her mind.
When she laughed with him, he held her and said he loved her, he focused on knitting bracelets for her, and she promised to weave one for him every year from now on … Furthermore, his mother was lying on the sickbed with a haggard expression on her face …
If he couldn't get Ziyan's consent, then what about his mother's operation? Did she want to see her mother continue to weaken from the deterioration of her condition?
No... Absolutely not!
Xia Huanhuan forcefully wiped the tears away with the back of her hand. She turned around and was about to look for Jun Ziyan again when she found a tall figure running towards her.
It was — Ziyan!
Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Ziyan, who had stopped a few steps away from her. For a moment, his mind was blank as he kept thinking, "Was he chasing her?"
In the dark corridor, Jun Ziyan walked step by step in front of Xia Huanhuan. He raised his hand and gently caressed her bloody lips. "Are you willing to pay any price?" The moonlight fell on half of his face, causing the deep reflection in his eyes to become even more obvious.
"Yes." She looked at him with teary eyes and said with absolute certainty. No matter what the price was, as long as it could save her mother, she was willing to pay it.
Her long eyelashes drooped down slightly, covering the light in his eyes. "If it wasn't your mother but me who was in trouble today, would you be willing to pay any price?"
She was stunned. When she asked this question, his face was still expressionless. However, she was unable to clearly see that his eyes were blank and empty, as well as that there was some sort of light within them.