Ultimate Torment! The Yandere Movie Queen Is Madly in Love with Me

Jiang Mo felt his heart beating faster.

She was just too beautiful.

Wen Yan walked onto the stage, deliberately pausing in front of Jiang Mo for a moment, her eyes landing on him.

Jiang Mo swallowed.

Was Wen Yan looking at him just now?

Withdrawing her gaze, Wen Yan picked up a pen, signed her name, and continued taking photos.

He Shaoang was completely captivated, gazing at Wen Yan in admiration, exclaiming, "So beautiful."

Seeing Wen Yan in person for the first time, he was too excited to speak.

Too beautiful.

The female companion beside He Shaoang tugged at his arm, asking coquettishly, "He Shao, what about me? Am I not beautiful?"

He Shaoang said perfunctorily, "Beautiful, of course, you're beautiful."

However, compared to a top-tier beauty like Wen Yan, anyone else paled in comparison.

If he could win Wen Yan's favor...

He Shaoang glared resentfully at Jiang Mo.

If it weren't for Jiang Mo, he would have been the male third lead in 《星河长明》 (Xinghe Changming), allowing him to be in close contact with Wen Yan.

This Jiang Mo was not easy to deal with.

Next up was the catwalk for the male celebrities.

Jiang Mo wasn't interested at all, whispering voice messages to Tangtang.

"Next is COCO's top luxury spokesperson, Fu Jinzhou."

Hearing the familiar name, Jiang Mo suddenly looked up.

Fu Jinzhou was wearing a Paris Fashion Week haute couture outfit, and he looked good, tall, with three-dimensional features, which, combined with the clothes, made him even more heroic.

So this was Fu Jinzhou.

The only young master of the Fu family, the current top-tier crown prince.

Fu Jinzhou confidently stood in the middle, accepting photos, and finally, signing his name, right next to Wen Yan's signature.

Jiang Mo looked at Fu Jinzhou with envy.

He was so confident, it must be the confidence cultivated by his family.

"Next, please welcome our COCO's first spokesperson to the stage to take a photo with the brand's representative, Lofstrom."

Wen Yan came up and stood next to Fu Jinzhou, with the foreign brand's CEO standing in the middle.

Wen Yan and Fu Jinzhou were very close, their shoulders almost touching.

Jiang Mo tightened his grip on the phone in his hand.

Why did they have to stand so close to take a photo?

Wen Yan deliberately glanced at Jiang Mo, and when no one was looking, she winked at him.

Jiang Mo was a little helpless, signaling her to take the photos properly.

The fashion show ended, and everyone left the venue in an orderly manner.

Wen Yan and several of her assistants and staff were also preparing to leave.

Fu Jinzhou stopped her again, eagerly saying, "Wen Yan, let me give you a ride."

"No need."

Wen Yan refused without hesitation, and left the venue in her high heels.

"Miss Wen, I am He Shaoang."

He Shaoang stood aside, wanting to strike up a conversation.

Unfortunately, Wen Yan didn't even look at him, walking past him without giving him a single glance.

The woman looped her arm around He Shaoang's arm, and said unhappily, "He Shao, Wen Yan is too arrogant. Didn't she hear you talking to her?"

He Shaoang turned his head, "What do you know? She is Wen Yan, the eldest lady of the Wen family, the current top celebrity."

"Her status is noble, it's normal that she ignores me, I will definitely make her see me."

He Shaoang's gaze followed Wen Yan's back.

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Outside the venue, just as Jiang Mo got into the car, Wen Yan followed and gently knocked on the car window.

"Jiang Mo, open the door."

Jiang Mo immediately opened the door and pulled Wen Yan in.

"Wen Yan, why did you get into my car? Where is your car? What if someone takes a picture of you?"

Wen Yan was calm and composed, "So what if they see it? They don't know you're in this car."

"I checked the surroundings just now, there's no one, don't worry."

Wen Yan simply collapsed on the seat, leaning on Jiang Mo's shoulder.

"I'm so tired, the fashion show is too tiring."

Jiang Mo sat motionless, like a piece of wood.

In fact, his heart was about to jump out.

Jiang Mo gently placed Wen Yan's head on the other side, and straightened the clothes on her chest.

The next second, Wen Yan leaned over again, hugging him with both hands, rubbing against his arm, as if she was acting spoiled.

"Jiang Mo, my arm hurts so much, help me massage my arm."

A fair and slender arm rested on Jiang Mo's chest.

"Jiang Mo, it hurts so much, help me."

"Okay."

Jiang Mo swallowed, raised his hand, and gently massaged Wen Yan's arm, moving carefully.

The woman's skin was smooth and delicate, like the finest mutton fat jade, it felt very good.

"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Mo asked in a low voice.

Wen Yan nodded, "Also here, it hurts here too, I walked so much today, wearing high heels."

Wen Yan pointed to her fair calf, "Help me massage it."

Before Jiang Mo could say a word of refusal, a pair of white and slender long legs had already been placed on his lap.

"My legs hurt so much."

Jiang Mo's Adam's apple moved slightly, he raised his hand and gently touched Wen Yan's calf…

"Is it here?"

Wen Yan nodded, "Yeah, a little higher, a little higher."

Jiang Mo's large hand moved up again, already reaching her knee.

"Is it here?"

Wen Yan took Jiang Mo's large hand and placed it on her thigh.

"A little higher, the right side of my thigh hurts a bit, probably because I walked for too long."

Jiang Mo's nervous heartbeat accelerated again, he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Quick, help me massage it."

Jiang Mo pursed his lips and gently massaged Wen Yan's thigh.

Wen Yan didn't seem satisfied, and put her other leg on Jiang Mo's bent legs, the high heels swaying.

"This one too, this one also hurts."

Jiang Mo was about to be driven crazy by this woman!!

Was she like this with everyone?

Jiang Mo coughed a few times, "You… don't you know that men and women shouldn't touch hands, put your legs down."

Wen Yan raised her eyelids, "Men and women shouldn't touch hands? But you are my husband, we got our marriage certificate."

Jiang Mo was silent.

That's right, the two of them were now husband and wife in name.

Jiang Mo raised his hand and gently massaged Wen Yan's thigh.

Afraid of touching something he shouldn't.

During the movement, Wen Yan's shorts inside were revealed, and Jiang Mo immediately covered them with clothes.

After a long time, Jiang Mo withdrew his hand, "It doesn't hurt anymore, right?"

But Wen Yan fell asleep in his arms.

Her slightly curly long hair fell on him, her black butterfly-like eyelashes cast a shadow under the light, her features were delicate, and her skin was fair and translucent.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touched her delicate nose.

So beautiful…

His fingers slowly moved down, landing on Wen Yan's soft lips.

Wen Yan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and in the next second, Jiang Mo should kiss her.

However, not only did Jiang Mo not kiss Wen Yan, but he also took her off his body and placed her next to him.

Wen Yan: "…#*×£*"