Chapter 285: The Sad Couple
The two eventually fell into silence, chewing their lunches.

Life is always sweet at first, but a picky man always creates a sad couple...

Gu Baozhu was thinking this with amusement, when she suddenly saw Jiang Yan raise his head. She also quickly raised her head because she did not dare to be disrespectful.

Jiang Yan looked at Gu Baozhu's expression and asked with a hint of mockery, "Even if Xie Chen betrayed you, you would continue your partnership, right? After all, dropping out of school was just an excuse, and you would just accept the benefits that came your way."

What can Xie Chen give you? He can only play some word games in a sanctimonious manner and watch everything with a self-righteous attitude. In fact, he is just a blind and mediocre egomaniac... Jiang Yan knew the answer almost at the moment he said it. The questions he had been chewing on over and over again aroused deeper disgust at this moment. He hated such superficial comparisons. Xie Chen was worthy of it. Why was it Xie Chen?

He placed the knife and fork on the plate, making a crisp "ding ding" sound, and his brown eyes swept across Gu Baozhu's seemingly innocent and pure face.

Even if he has taken the initiative to make comparisons, why do you feel so at ease?

Gu Baozhu swallowed the wine in her throat and looked at him with some doubts, as if she was trying hard to think. However, even though she tried hard to sort out the clues, her words still didn't make sense. "I can understand you. People like you... well, it's hard for you to feel the feeling of being treated equally, because if you are not arrogant, you will get into a lot of trouble. This is how the world works. Some people will think that you should give them benefits as a matter of course, and kind thoughts will always lead people to hell. Everyone has to pay a price. Giving benefits is indeed something that needs to be carefully considered."

"You are answering a question that is not relevant to your question. You are playing dumb." Jiang Yan snorted coldly. He wanted to continue questioning, but he changed his words and said, "You are wrong. You don't know what real hell is."

Yeah, what can I know? That's enough, I'm already playing crazy and you're still here to express your philosophical thoughts.

Gu Baozhu swallowed the wine continuously. She licked her lips due to the strong discomfort. The red liquid in her stomach almost gathered all the blood in her body and melted it. First, her esophagus and stomach began to burn, followed by her skin. The tingling sensation densely occupied all her senses, making it difficult for her to understand Jiang Yan's sarcasm.

Jiang Yan's lips were opening and closing, as if he was performing a silent pantomime. She found it funny, so she laughed out loud.

"Don't think you can escape reality by getting drunk. Answer my questions!" Jiang Yan frowned as he looked at the drunk Gu Baozhu and raised his voice.

Gu Baozhu blinked, finally pushed aside the food and put her face on the table. She scratched her cheeks and neck anxiously and uncontrollably, and rushed straight to Jiang Yan with a breath of alcohol, "I'm sleepy."

Jiang Yan seemed to be so angry that he laughed. He said, "Don't think you can drown your sorrows in alcohol in front of me. You are not qualified yet."

"Yeah!" Gu Baozhu nodded heavily and rubbed her chin against the table. She seemed to think the effect was very good. She began to rub the table with her face, trying to use the coolness to wash away some of the heat and itchiness.

Jiang Yan narrowed his brown eyes, strode around the dining table and picked her up. Her fair cheeks and neck were already covered with many ambiguous and chaotic red marks, which were obviously the result of scratching just now.

But scratching alone obviously cannot achieve this effect.

"What did you do?" He turned Gu Baozhu's face as she began to rub against him, and pressed her hands against his back as she tried to continue scratching. The strong smell of alcohol made him frown.

"I don't know, maybe I'm allergic?" Gu Baozhu said hesitantly.

Jiang Yan paused for a few seconds, then curled the corners of his lips grimly and let go of his hand, "Want to get out this way? Since that's your plan, I won't stop you from dying here." Gu Baozhu let out a light cry, but still held on to the nearest table and chair with great restraint. She let herself slowly land on the ground, touching the red wine that had spilled on the carpet at some point. The scattered red was like poured ink, bright and eye-catching on the pure white carpet.

She only felt that the ceiling suddenly became extremely high, and the patterns on the dining table, napkins, and walls shook violently, and then turned into boundless darkness.

So dizzy, so itchy, so dark...

Jiang Yan looked down at Gu Baozhu coldly, watching her chest heaving, her arms covering her eyes, leaving only her nose and open mouth exposed.

"Even if you are eloquent and ruthless..." But you shouldn't treat yourself like this. How much courage do you need to support your greed?

Be it Xie Chen, Cui Hu, or Leon...those fools who were fooled by you may not know that once they lose their value, they will be completely abandoned by you.

Jiang Yan's eyes darkened, and he said sarcastically: "Maybe dying here is a good thing. I will watch you go to hell."

"I don't know what's wrong?" Gu Baozhu panted, and tears seeped down as she moved her arm away. They slid onto the carpet, dissolving a small trace of red wine and making the red ink look a little bigger.

"I just felt very uncomfortable. I couldn't control myself, but I didn't want to die. I didn't mean to do it, really."

It was really intentional.

"Do you think I would believe it? You can find out the truth by checking your medical records." Jiang Yan squatted down, lifted up Gu Baozhu's back, and said in her ear with gritted teeth, "It seems that I am too good to you, so I let you play me for a fool. Do you think you can get away with it? No, I will not let you go even if you die beside me."

"..." Even so, you won't stop, right? Even if I go to the tomb, will you still complain from the ground that I didn't take your autograph down with me? Gu Baozhu thought in a self-deprecating way.

Jiang Yan stared at Gu Baozhu. Her fair face seemed to be covered with deep red whip marks, and the irregular red around it spread to her neck and collarbone. She looked really embarrassed.

He stroked Gu Baozhu's wet cheek, pushed the hair on her forehead behind her ears, pressed the back of her head and leaned over to kiss her.

He drank the liquid from Gu Baozhu's mouth. The taste of red wine and the two of them were almost intertwined. His fingers stroked the red marks on her face and neck. He watched with satisfaction as Gu Baozhu trembled slightly, and then kicked and hit her even more violently.

Jiang Yan just held down Gu Baozhu's legs, letting her resist and slap him without any pain. Soon, his neck sank, and then he felt suffocated. Gu Baozhu clasped the gem relief on his collar and pulled it aside. The ripples and human faces on the relief began to shake, and he bit it even harder.

The smell of blood gradually spread, and the temperature made Jiang Yan's face flush, and the pain in his neck came along. He finally let go of Gu Baozhu, letting her breathe in the fresh air.

"This is hell," he passed through Gu Baozhu's legs, firmly hugged her waist and lifted her up, "Not all costs can be easily brushed aside, Gu Baozhu."


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