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Zhu Jiangci couldn't tell if this was a dream or a reality. If this was a dream, then he hoped that he would never wake up.

In his dream, he saw Su Qiao An looking at him deeply, her eyes were infatuated with him, yet also filled with endless bitterness and desolation.

His heart was wracked with pain from such a gaze. He only had one thought in his mind. Maybe hugging her would make it less painful. Maybe as long as she was by his side, he would not feel that painful anymore.

He didn't want to see Su Qiao An's gaze, didn't want to see her weak and helpless appearance.

Mrs. Chu had always been an unyielding King Kong woman. Her fall would only make him feel uncomfortable along with her.

He clearly remembered that he was the one who had single-handedly forced that strong and independent woman into a corner.

Zhu Jiangci wanted to get close to her, but in reality, he couldn't. He thought about it in his dreams, he wanted to rely on his own choice, and wanted to tightly embrace her and bury her deep into his bones and blood.

There was a sentence that stuck in his heart for a long time. He had spoken it countless times in his dreams, but it had never come out.

The reality of the dream made him unable to stop. It was so beautiful that it made him want to continue sinking.

He desperately tried to draw warmth from her body, trying to soothe that cold and empty heart.

Her hot and delicate kiss continuously flowed down her long and slender neck. Zhu Jiangci was infatuated with the sensation of her hands and the soft fragrance of her body.

He only had one thought in his mind, possession.

This was a thorough possession, and from her heart to her body, she was completely engraved with her own seal.

Su Qiao An's eyes were blurry and his head was dizzy.

When that sinful hand slipped towards the inside of her leg, Su Qiao An suddenly woke up. He opened his mouth, fiercely bit onto Su Yun's shoulder, bringing along his dissatisfaction and anger, and brought along endless grief.

Zhu Jiangci felt pain and released his hand.

Suddenly, Su Qiao An took the chance and flipped the man who was tightly pressing down on her down, then quickly stood up.

Her collar was unbuttoned and her skirt was thrown up to her waist. With one hand covering his chest and the other ripping off his skirt, Su Qiao An glared hatefully at the man who had quieted down on the bed. Before he left, he smashed the pillow on the bed angrily twice, then fled.

Su Qiao An anxiously left the eighth floor. Inside the elevator, she used the back of her hand to ruthlessly wipe her lips, trying to erase the aura left behind by the man.

She raised her eyes and saw herself reflected in the elevator mirror. Her eyes sparkled, and even the tip of her lightly raised eyebrows was tinged with charm. Her lips were red and swollen, and her clothes were rumpled and messy.

Su Yun bit his lower lip, wishing he could go back and give another kick.

As the elevator descended, she leaned against the cold wall of the elevator, her mind involuntarily replaying the entanglement between the two of them. The kiss landed on her neck, so close to her throbbing veins that it felt as if all the blood in her body was boiling.

She heard the man's hoarse, low voice. "I love you."

The sentence that she could not beg for was obtained in this ridiculous manner two years later. That sentence was her lifelong obsession, and even if she knew that it was not directed at her, she was unable to control her trembling heart after hearing that sentence.

Su Qiao An pouted and laughed at himself.

When the elevator arrived, she let out a long breath, calmed her emotions, and then quickly left.

Su Qiao An lowered his head and rushed to the front desk service area.

At the same time, the woman who was interviewing at the front desk had a delicate smile on her face as she asked softly, "Look, he really is my fiancé."

The man at the front desk looked at the photo of the two in wedding clothes and suit, and after comparing them carefully, he finally let go of his lips, "Mr. Chu's room is on the 8th floor, 801."

"Thank you!" Jiang Kerou smiled as he kept the photo. He then dragged his luggage and left, just in time to meet the person who just left.

Jiang Kerou got on the elevator and waited for it to reach the 8th floor. She compared the room to the room number and finally stopped in front of Room 801.

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, he touched it lightly, and realized that the door was opened. Jiang Kerou was startled for a moment, then gently pushed open the door and dragged her luggage into the room.

The sea view room was clean and bright. Outside the window was the South City's sea view area.

Jiang Kerou placed the chest on the side and walked around the room suspiciously. Why was the door not closed and there was no one inside?

She walked around the room once before discovering the mystery. Gently pushing open the wall, she flipped over the wall, only then did she see Zhu Jiangci lying on the bed.

The bed was especially messy, as if it had been deliberately ravaged.

The man on the bed had his eyes closed. Four or five buttons on his shirt had been unbuttoned, revealing a large part of his skin that was tightly tight.

His hair hung messily on his forehead, and his breathing was ragged and heavy.

Jiang Kerou frowned, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like there was a woman here.

She bent her body and leaned towards Zhu Jiangci, smelling his body, and smelt the extremely light fragrance of a woman.

Was there really a woman who had come here?

Jiang Kerou looked at Zhu Jiangci's bright red lips and the traces of blood on his shoulder, his face ashen.

She knew that when Zhu Jiangci came to the Southern City alone, there would be people who did not like the fact that women came to bother him!

In these past two years, Zhu Jiangci had been very good to her, and there was never a lack of food and clothing for her. It was just that she had discovered that Zhu Jiangci's feelings for her were no longer as ardent and passionate.

What could she do? She could only bear with it. Once the conflict broke out, she would not be able to gain any advantage.

She knew very well that Zhu Jiangci would never give up on her, even if he didn't love her, he would still be held responsible. But even so, Jiang Kerou couldn't bear to be ignored by her.

He said that he wanted to come to the Southern City for a business trip. On the surface, Jiang Kerou seemed to be reasonable and gentle, but in reality, she was going crazy with anxiety! She could not stand Zhu Jiangci leaving her line of sight, she was afraid that a woman would entangle Zhu Jiangci.

She could have persuaded herself to wait patiently for his return from business, but … But just yesterday, Zhu Jiangci had suddenly said that he wouldn't return to the Cenchuan that quickly. He still hadn't dealt with the Southern City's work, he would have to stay here for a while.

This completely destroyed her best sense of reason. Out of a woman's intuition, she had already felt that the reason Zhu Jiangci wanted to stay in Southern City was not that simple.

Now! Now it proved that she was right, Zhu Jiangci was really messing with other girls in the Southern City!