Qiao Anhao's words suddenly disturbed Lu Jinnian. The words in his mouth suddenly paused, his expression was stunned for a while, then raised his head and stared at Qiao An for two seconds, and suddenly lowered his head and blocked Qiao An's lips.

His movements were too sudden, and Qiao Anhao was unprepared. By the time her brain woke up, all her breathing had been taken away by him.

His kiss was very fierce and rude, as if he was venting something, and from time to time, he hurt her because he couldn't control his strength.

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He pressed her body tightly, preventing her from moving at all. He wanted her to be very strong. He knew that it hurt her, but he didn't mean to be merciful. It seemed that he wanted to give her all the pain she brought to him. He ignored it and became more and more cruel. When Qiao Anhao finally couldn't bear the pain, he couldn't help but gasp, softly shouting, "It hurts."

When Lu Jinnian heard this word, he paused for a moment, but the force was heavier and fiercer. Qiao An's tears were hurt. He lowered his head and saw the wetness on her face through the dim night light outside the car window. His lips were pursed tightly, and then lowered his head, blocking her lips as much as he could, biting and grinding.

It has been a long time since Qiao Anhao has not experienced such purgatory torture, and the time has been dragged for infinitely long. When she didn't know how long it took, everything finally stopped.

Qiao An subconsciously curled up in pain. Lu Jinnian was shocked by her subtle movements. He stretched out his hand and pinched her chin and pointed it at her eyes. His eyes were a little red, with an emotion similar to crazy despair and pain. His lips kept trembling, and his breath was a little unstable and he spit out a few words: "Look clearly who am I?"

"Did you see clearly?" After he asked, he asked in a stern tone.

Because the tone was too cold, Qiao An couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing her behavior like this, Lu Jinnian curled a sneer on the corner of her lips, and with a bit of decadence, she loosened her chin, and stepped back a little, chuckled twice, and continued to whisper to herself: "Forget it, I'm too whimsical, how could you see me?"

His tone was cold and ruthless, and his sad and decadent words were confused. Qiao An was so confused that he was inexplicably confused, but he did not speak again.

The car became a little quiet for a moment, and the sound of the flowing water from the moat beside it could be heard faintly.

After a while, Lu Jinnian's expression returned to his usual calmness. He took out a tissue without saying a word, cleaned it up briefly, then tidied up his clothes, sat in the parking space for a while, and wanted to turn his head to look at Qiao Anhao, but in the end he didn't look. He just silently picked up his cell phone, then reached out and pushed open the car door.

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Chapter completed!