The phone was still ringing, Chu Qiao panicked for a moment, she didn't know whether to answer it or press it.Seeing Mo Zhengyan's attention, she immediately made a choice, took the phone and pressed to hang up.

Mo Zhengyan walked into the study and asked, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Chu Qiao pursed her lips, she didn't have time to answer, the bell rang again a second later.

Chu Qiao was startled again, and heard Mo Zhengyan say, "Chu Qiao, your cell phone is ringing, answer it quickly."

It was clearly the usual deep voice, but there was a sense of order, Chu Qiao couldn't press the hang up button again, so she had to pick it up.

As soon as the phone was brought to my ear, I heard Jiang Yanyu's voice, clear and eager, "Chu Qiao, why hang up on me?"

Chu Qiao was silent for a moment, it was inconvenient to say too much at this time, so she could only ask, "What's the matter with you?"

"I don't have anything else, I just want to ask you why you left so early today." After Jiang Yanyu danced a few dances, he finally got out of trouble. He tried to find Chu Qiao, but he couldn't find it.After asking Tao Sitian, I learned from her that Chu Qiao had already left.Jiang Yanyu asked Tao Sitian the reason again, and Tao Sitian said that he didn't know, so he only asked him to ask himself.No, Jiang Yanyu, who had just finished the banquet and saw off the guests, called quickly.

Chu Qiao said softly, "I'm a little tired, so I came back."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, just a little sleepy."

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

"Probably so."

Jiang Yanyu asked such a question, and Chu Qiao responded just like this.Her gaze unconsciously glanced to the other side.Mo Zhengyan was sitting on the sofa beside her, watching her on the phone.Under such circumstances, Chu Qiao was eager to end the call. After chatting for a few words, she said eagerly, "If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Wait!" Jiang Yanyu called her, Chu Qiao paused, and he asked on the other end, "Chu Qiao, are you angry with me?"

Jiang Yanyu's sudden words made Chu Qiao's already chaotic thoughts even more anxious. She didn't answer, but said softly, "I'm going to sleep, I'm going to die."

Chu Qiao hung up the phone again, this time, she turned off the phone directly.

Her heart became even more chaotic.

Chu Qiao put down the phone, turned her head, and saw Mo Zhengyan's dark eyes staring at her closely, making her tremble.

This time, without waiting for him to speak first, Chu Qiao took the initiative to say, "It's a call from a friend."

"En." Mo Zhengyan responded, but did not ask to the end as usual.

Chu Qiao said again, "It's Jiang Yanyu."

Mo Zhengyan was silent all the time, just looking at her made Chu Qiao unbearable.

The book was still wrinkled in her hand, Chu Qiao explained in a panic, "Tonight is his birthday, and he invited me to his birthday party. I was too embarrassed to say no, so I went. "

Mo Zhengyan finally opened his mouth, just smiled lightly, "I just found out that he is your female friend."

Chu Qiao frowned, knowing that all the responsibility was on her, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

"Chu Qiao, why did you lie to me?" Mo Zhengyan asked in a deep voice.

"I just don't want you to misunderstand." Chu Qiao said hastily.

"Do you not want me to be misunderstood, or do you not want Jiang Yan to be misunderstood?"

"Of course it's you!" Chu Qiao replied decisively.

Mo Zhengyan's eyes lit up, and he continued to question, "So, what do you want me to misunderstand? Your affair with Jiang Yanyu?"

Affair?

"No! That's not the case!" Chu Qiao hastily denied, "Yan Yu and I have nothing!"

"It's really affectionate." Mo Zhengyan's voice was suddenly cold, because he caught her intimate name, but she had never called him like this before!

"Jiang Yanyu and I are classmates and friends. We have been together in high school for three years, so we are used to calling him like this, and there is no other meaning." Chu Qiao tried to explain.

"So, are you also used to dancing together?" Mo Zhengyan's questioning became more and more stern, with a forceful aura.

Chu Qiao was so oppressed that she couldn't breathe, she said angrily, "I only dance with him occasionally, today he will invite me to dance, I didn't know beforehand..."

"Occasionally, how many times?" Mo Zhengyan suddenly insisted on dancing.

"Not a few times, it was only skipped during the school's New Year's Eve party."

"Who taught you to dance?"

"dance instructor."

"He was also your training partner at the time, wasn't he?"

"No, I already learned to dance when I was in middle school. I didn't know him at that time." Chu Qiao said truthfully that she had already received etiquette education when she was more than ten years old, which also included basic dance steps. , is one of the unavoidable courses.

"Can you guarantee that you have no personal feelings for him?" Mo Zhengyan asked sharply.

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, she felt her chest sinking, and said falteringly, "I...not."

Mo Zhengyan looked at Chu Qiao who was sitting in front of her, with long hair draped over her shoulders, such a soft and youthful appearance, the hair around her ears hooked over the pinnae.The pearl white skirt on her was very simple, yet so pretty, showing off her long and slender legs generously.

At this moment, she was also dressed up for the banquet just now, with a touch of makeup on her face.

The pale pink cheek powder added color to her otherwise fair skin.

The peach-colored lip color is so tempting to taste.

Mo Zhengyan had never seen such a Chu Qiao before, she was dressed up like this, and in her impression, all the pictures of her were pure and clean.

Today, she was dressed up for that man named Jiang Yanyu.

But her momentary hesitation has replaced her answer, showing her true inner thoughts.

Mo Zhengyan's eyes were full of sternness, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, Chu Qiao exclaimed, "It hurts!"

Although Mo Zhengyan had great strength in normal times, he would not be able to directly grab her wrist like he was at this moment, as if he wanted to crush her bones.

"Mo Zhengyan! You hurt me, let me go!" Chu Qiao shouted eagerly, but how could Mo Zhengyan obey her.

He grabbed her wrist, and at the same time, he raised his other hand and swung all the things on the desk to the ground.The sound of ping-pong sound fell to her ears, and Chu Qiao exclaimed, her whole body was no longer under her control, and she had already been put down on the desk by him.

"Ah—" Chu Qiao yelled in horror, her body was already in the air, only her toes touched the ground, but she couldn't fully touch it.

"Mo Zhengyan! Let me go—" Chu Qiao yelled at him, struggling with both hands, trying to break free.

Her resistance brought about a deeper possessive desire, Mo Zhengyan pinned her down on the desk with ease, Chu Qiao couldn't move at all!

Chu Qiao's current posture was very awkward, her hands were pressed on her sides, and she couldn't move.

Chu Qiao had no strength left, her chest heaved violently due to panting, she looked at the man in front of her, staring at her with a pair of vulture eyes, his dark eyes seemed to be congested with blood, and her own weak figure was reflected in his pupils , She suddenly felt an unprecedented fear, which came out from the bottom of her heart.

"Chu Qiao! You are mine!" Mo Zhengyan said in a haze, he lowered his head and kissed Chu Qiao.

Mo Zhengyan's kiss was fierce, just plundering, just possessing, without any tenderness and tenderness, the lingering in the past also no longer existed, forcefully prying her lips and teeth open, and sticking a wet and hot tongue into her In his mouth, he sucked her saliva, kissed her almost suffocatingly, but still refused to let her go.

"Hmm... Mo Zhengyan... let me go..." Regardless of Chu Qiao's cry, Mo Zhengyan kissed her blindly.

"Don't..." Chu Qiao made the last resistance, kicking her legs continuously, trying to escape from all this.

Mo Zhengyan suppressed her with his body, let go of her with his left hand, and began to tear her clothes, as if he wanted to tear the white dress, but it was more like tearing her exclusive emotions as well.

"Hiss—" The sound of the skirt being torn rang clearly in Chu Qiao's ears.

Chu Qiao was stunned, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she felt a slight chill from the cloth on her chest being forcibly torn off by him.

"No! Mo Zhengyan, please! Don't do this! I beg you!" Chu Qiao shouted hoarsely, but he leaned over to kiss her lips again!

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