Chapter 293
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Qiao Anhao's words startled Lu Jinnian. The words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and his expression froze for a moment. He lifted his head to stare at Qiao Anhao for two seconds, before abruptly lowering his head to kiss her lips.
His actions were too sudden, and Qiao Anhao was caught off guard. By the time she came back to her senses, her breath had already been snatched away by him.
His kiss was fierce and rough, as though he was venting his frustrations. Every now and then, because he didn't control his strength, he hurt her.
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He pressed down on her body, not allowing her to move an inch. He used a lot of strength, and even though he knew that he was hurting her, he didn't have the slightest bit of tenderness towards her. It was as though he wanted to return all the pain she had caused him. He didn't care, and became more and more forceful. In the end, when Qiao Anhao couldn't take the pain anymore, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and with a soft voice, she softly cried, "It hurts."
When Lu Jinnian heard this word, he froze for a moment, but then he exerted even more force. Her tears started to fall from the pain. He lowered his head, and through the dim lights outside the car window, he saw the tears on her face. He pursed his lips tightly, and then lowered his head to kiss her lips as if his life depended on it, tearing and grinding his teeth against hers.
It had been a long time since Qiao Anhao had experienced such hellish torture. Time seemed to stretch out endlessly, and after an unknown amount of time, everything finally came to a stop.
Qiao Anhao instinctively curled up from the pain. Lu Jinnian was shocked by her subtle movement, and he reached out to pinch her chin, looking into her eyes. His eyes were a little red, and there was a crazed despair and pain in them. His lips trembled continuously, and his breathing was a little unstable as he spat out a few words, "See clearly who I am?"
"Did you see it clearly?" After he asked, he asked in a stern tone.
Because his tone was too cold, Qiao Anhao couldn't help but shiver.
When Lu Jinnian saw her actions, his lips curved into a cold smile. With a hint of disappointment, he let go of her chin and took a few steps back. With a light laugh, he continued to mutter to himself, "Forget it, I was being too naive. How could you see me?"
His tone was cold and ruthless, then sad and dispirited. Qiao Anhao listened in confusion, unable to make heads or tails of what he was saying, but she didn't say a word.
The car instantly became a little quiet, and the sound of flowing water could be faintly heard.
After some time, Lu Jinnian regained his usual composure. Without a word, he pulled out a tissue and cleaned himself up. He straightened his clothes and sat in the car for a while. He wanted to turn his head to look at Qiao Anhao, but in the end, he didn't. He silently picked up his phone and reached out to push open the car door.
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