"Do you think I'm the one who ordered you to do it just because you say so? Is there still any law in this world? "Jin Beisen looked at the nervous woman in his arms and smiled faintly.
"You don't have to feel so wronged. Are you still a man? If you have the ability, come at me. What's the big deal about kidnapping a child? "Zhou Manchun stared at his eyes angrily. Her whole body was steaming hot.
"What about kidnapping you?" Jin Beisen's tone was still calm, but it made Zhou Manchun very angry.
Zhou Manchun gritted her teeth and glared at him. "I'm telling you, I've already called the police on the way here. I advise you to let Xiao Xin go."
"Really? If you really called the police, you wouldn't have come. Zhou Manchun, do you think I'm stupid? " Jin Beisen's face turned serious and said coldly, "I guess you didn't even tell Yu Chen that you came to see me."
Zhou Manchun's body trembled. She was so angry at Jin Beisen that she almost cried. Her throat felt like it was stuck with a fishbone. Zhou Manchun calmed down and suddenly changed her mind. "Can we talk this out?"
Jin Beisen suddenly smiled sarcastically, but his eyes were cold. They hadn't seen each other for three years, and Zhou Manchun had indeed changed. The stubborn Zhou Manchun also knew how to push the boat with the current.
"Okay, the old rules. You have to please me." Jin Beisen's eyes became more and more profound. He secretly looked at the subtle expressions on Zhou Manchun's face.
As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of her. Zhou Manchun breathed a sigh of relief, but the string in her heart tightened.
Pleasing him?
Zhou Manchun was silent for two seconds and tried to say, "Can we change it?"
"You know I don't like to bargain." His voice was cold without a trace of warmth, like the cold wind in a winter night, blowing on her face.
Zhou Manchun subconsciously raised her head. Suddenly, a pair of slender and well-defined hands appeared under her chin. "If you know what's good for you, take off your clothes yourself."
Zhou Manchun clenched her teeth. This feeling of humiliation made her head heat up. It was just like that night four years ago. At that time, she hated Jin Beisen's crazy plundering. Now, this feeling was like history was about to repeat itself. It made her afraid.
However, she was greatly indebted to Yu Chen's biological parents. Zhou Manchun softened her attitude and suddenly lifted her dress.
The light pink strapless dress fell on the expensive carpet. Zhou Manchun was only left with a set of white lace underwear. Her figure was curvaceous, and there was not a single bit of fat on her waist. One could vaguely see her seductive waistline. She didn't look like a woman who had given birth before. Her two straight and slender legs were like chopsticks.
She kicked off the high heels on her feet and her snow-white arms suddenly took the initiative to wrap around Jin Beisen's neck. She moved closer to her red lips and kissed his thin, cold lips without hesitation.
In less than five seconds, the tears on Zhou Manchun's cheeks slid down uncontrollably, wetting Jin Beisen's handsome face.
Jin Beisen dragged her waist and pressed Zhou Manchun down on the bed.
There was a hint of ambiguity in the air. Even though the room was air-conditioned, it was still difficult to hide the passion.
Zhou Manchun had been actively kissing Jin Beisen, but she hadn't kissed for a long time. Her kissing skills obviously hadn't regressed much. She was even a little rusty, like a young girl who had never experienced sex. She cried miserably, which made Jin Beisen frown with dissatisfaction.
Jin Beisen sat up from the bed, and his neat white shirt looked a little messy. Just now, he had been enjoying Zhou Manchun's kiss, but how could this woman's kissing skills become so bad?
Moreover, she cried aggrievedly, which made him feel as if he was forcing her. Jin Beisen didn't like this at all.
Zhou Manchun lay on the bed with an ashen face. Jin Beisen's dark eyes flashed with impatience, as if he really hated Zhou Manchun.
"Get up, I don't like to have sex with salted fish. Love." Jin Beisen opened his thin lips slightly and said with a slight frown.
Zhou Manchun gritted her teeth, and her nose suddenly turned sour. Salted fish? Wasn't it because of his coercion and temptation? Otherwise, how could she be like a salted fish?
"What about Xiao Xin?" Zhou Manchun wiped away her tears and asked softly with red eyes.
"I will take you to see her. Get dressed." Jin Beisen bent over and threw the pink dress on the ground to Zhou Manchun.
Zhou Manchun looked at him gratefully. She didn't expect this beast to let her go so easily. It was really surprising.
"Thank you." Zhou Manchun quickly put on the dress and said in a gentle tone.
Jin Beisen's heartstrings trembled, as if someone had unintentionally tugged at them. The usually cold and indifferent Jin Beisen's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard Zhou Manchun's words of thanks.
He had once told her that there was no need to say thank you between them. That thank you was filled with distance and distance, just like the barrier between the two of them at this moment. She was clearly right in front of him, but he just couldn't get her heart. Jin Beisen felt a sense of defeat once again.
Before he met Zhou Manchun, Jin Beisen had never felt such a strange feeling. However, he didn't know why, but he always gave in and endured. This woman was his choice, the woman he thought about every day, and also …
This time, no matter what, Jin Beisen wouldn't let go. He just wanted Zhou Manchun to take the initiative to beg him and let her taste the feeling of waiting.
He had waited for her for three years, but she had heartlessly lived with someone else for three years. He was in the wrong in the past, but he also admitted that he was wrong. Why did this woman have to be so stubborn?
After putting on the dress and high heels, Zhou Manchun followed behind Jin Beisen obediently. Jin Beisen suddenly turned his head and looked at her. With a complicated look in his eyes, he said, "You're so ugly. Go in and wash your face."
Zhou Manchun touched her cheeks and suddenly remembered that day at the charity party, Jin Beisen also said that she was ugly. Was she that ugly? If she was ugly, why did he still torture her? Didn't he say that out of sight, out of mind?
Walking into the bathroom, Zhou Manchun looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was messy, and there were still two lines of tears on her rosy cheeks. She was indeed ugly. Turning on the tap, Zhou Manchun quickly washed her face and combed her hair.
Jin Beisen stretched out his hand to tidy his hair. When he raised his arm, he smelled the unique fragrance of Zhou Manchun coming from his sleeve. His heart seemed to be crushed by something. This familiar and long-lost scent finally touched his sleeve. Jin Beisen missed the days three years ago.
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