Looking into his eyes, Zhou Manchun's eyes were already wet. Her eyes were also red, and she felt very wronged.
Zhou Manchun wanted to shout out. What was this? "What am I in your eyes? Did you ask me to move in with you just to humiliate me? " Zhou Manchun's pores all over her body opened up, and a chill flowed through her heart. At this moment, her heart was even colder.
"Do you mind what happened just now?" Jin Beisen's cold voice sounded, like a cold cellar, frighteningly gloomy.
Zhou Manchun turned her head away angrily, and said with a pout, "No."
Although she denied it verbally, her heart was indeed sour, as if she had eaten a vat of vinegar.
She had long known that there would be many women around Jin Beisen, but Zhou Manchun had always thought that she could be indifferent. She felt that she and Jin Beisen were people from two different worlds, and their lives were incompatible. However, such two people would have an intersection.
"I don't like stubborn women." Jin Beisen suddenly grabbed Zhou Manchun and forced her straight to the corner of the wall.
Zhou Manchun had no way out. Jin Beisen in front of her had a roguish smile on his face. This game with Zhou Manchun had completely aroused his interest. He wanted to hear Zhou Manchun say "I love you" willingly.
"It's better if you don't like me. Anyway, there are so many women behind Boss Jin." Zhou Manchun laughed at herself.
"You mean that you are not one of them?" Jin Beisen's frivolous words had a hidden meaning. Zhou Manchun realized that she had just done a stupid thing. Why did she quarrel with Jin Beisen? She knew that she was no match for him!
"No." Zhou Manchun, who had her back against the wall, was so nervous that her heart was beating like a drum. The cold touch of the wall seemed to be slowly stimulating her nerves, and a wave of pain spread from her heart …
Jin Beisen's face slowly leaned over. Looking at his face so close to hers, Zhou Manchun couldn't help but recall the kiss just now. It was overbearing and possessive, as if he wanted to make her his own.
When she was dating Zhao Tianyu, Zhou Manchun and Zhao Tianyu also kissed, but Zhao Tianyu's kiss was different from Jin Beisen's. Jin Beisen's kiss was lingering with gentleness and dominance, just like him.
"Xiaochun, say three words, and I'll be yours." Jin Beisen's bewitching and magnetic voice whispered in Zhou Manchun's ear. His hot breath sprayed on her ear, and Zhou Manchun's face instantly turned red.
Zhou Manchun's eyes widened, and there was a trace of panic and inscrutable confusion in her almond-shaped eyes. She gritted her teeth and sneered, "In your dreams."
It was the same three words, but it was not what Jin Beisen wanted to hear.
What a disobedient woman. Jin Beisen smiled helplessly, and his thin lips curved into an evil smile, as if he had already expected Zhou Manchun's answer.
His mood was not at all bad, and his smile became deeper.
"Xiaochun, do you know? You are very charming like this. "Jin Beisen stretched out his big hand and gently stroked Zhou Manchun's cheek.
Subconsciously, Zhou Manchun leaned back, which was a protective action, but it made Jin Beisen's eyes narrow.
She was afraid of him …
"Jin Beisen, what do you want to do?" Zhou Manchun suddenly summoned up her courage and called his name directly. Anyway, she would die anyway, so why not make things clear?
"I want to f * ck … you." Jin Beisen smiled wickedly, but there was a sense of playfulness in his eyes.
Zhou Manchun was shocked. This man's head was full of dirty thoughts. She turned her face away and ignored him.
"Do you know what happens when a dead duck is stubborn?" Jin Beisen asked jokingly.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"Okay, I know. Actions often express themselves more clearly than words." Jin Beisen laughed wildly. As soon as he said that, he carried Zhou Manchun on his shoulder.
Zhou Manchun struggled with a look of horror, and her hands and feet resisted desperately, shaking.
Jin Beisen carried her to the second floor. Seeing Zhou Manchun's protest, he smirked and stretched out his left hand to slap her butt.
As if struck by lightning, Zhou Manchun was stunned, but she was much more obedient.
Damn pervert. Zhou Manchun had already cursed Jin Beisen a thousand times, ten thousand times in her heart.
But she did not dare to be stubborn. Jin Beisen's character was typical, and it would not end well to provoke him.
In the bedroom, the thick European style gave people a warm feeling, and even a feeling of home.
This room was not the room that Soumuni had entered just now. The decoration of the room was extremely luxurious, and it looked like the master bedroom. Jin Beisen put Zhou Manchun on the big bed and pressed his upper body.
Zhou Manchun turned her face and suddenly saw a violin in a transparent crystal box.
The light shone on the crystal box, and the dazzling light made Zhou Manchun a little dizzy.
But why would there be a violin in Jin Beisen's bedroom, and it was placed in such a conspicuous position?
Could it be that Jin Beisen was a literary youth?
Everything here was not the same as Jin Beisen's room in Zhou Manchun's imagination. In her imagination, Zhou Manchun thought that Jin Beisen's room would be cold, and it should be gray and dark. But in front of her, it was bright and warm, which made her feel a lot calmer.
Following her gaze, Jin Beisen found that Zhou Manchun was looking at the violin.
His eyes sank, and his long and narrow eyes exuded coldness. This violin was a gift that was not given out, and so was this villa. This was a dust-laden past.
"Jin Beisen, you can play the violin?" Zhou Manchun suddenly asked with a smile. She could not tell that Jin Beisen did not look like the kind of person who liked music.
Because people who liked music were very simple, and Jin Beisen was too shrewd, giving people a feeling that he was astute and circumspect.
"Yes." It was a short word, but the answer was very powerful.
"Then can you play a song for me?" Zhou Manchun's eyes flickered, and she thought of an old friend, who also played the violin very well.
"No." He spat out two cold words from his thin lips. He rejected her directly.
"Oh." Zhou Manchun was a little disappointed. She had guessed that Jin Beisen would refuse, but she did not expect that Jin Beisen would refuse so coldly.
Jin Beisen stared at the violin for a very, very long time. He rolled off Zhou Manchun's body and stood up straight. He had no interest in it tonight.
"Have a good rest here alone." After saying this, Jin Beisen left without looking back.
Looking at his back, Zhou Manchun suddenly sat up from the bed. For a moment, she felt that the man was a little lonely. She seemed to see the sadness on his face.
Why was he unhappy? Why did he leave like this? Zhou Manchun was full of questions, but she couldn't find the answers to them.
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