Chapter 96: You Don't Have The Qualification To Refuse!

  "Do you know he has a fiancée? Or would you rather be the third party and not care!" Song Bingchen was also somewhat annoyed, his voice slightly low and cold.

  Ye Anning's eyes widened in shock as she stared at him, her mouth agape but unable to utter a word.

  "Do you know? Did you know he has a fiancée?" Song Bingchen looked at her with some surprise, his eyes filled with disappointment.

  "It's none of your business, mind your own!" Her chest felt suffocated and aching, being questioned by her own student if she would rather be a mistress, the feeling was really unbearable, just like being slapped in public, especially with the look of disbelief that flashed in his eyes earlier, it was like a needle piercing her heart.

  She wanted to leave this place quickly, but Song Bingchen grabbed her hand again. "Is it for the money? Are you with him just because of the money? How much do you want? Tell me and I'll give it to you."

  My wrist was pulled and it hurt, there was already a circle of purple marks on it.

  "That's enough!" Ye Anning pushed him away, her eyes flashing with tears but stubbornly refusing to stay, gritting her teeth and warning, "I don't need your money, same as before, my business has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!"

  She pushed him away with one hand and almost fled from the place.

  Looking at the deep and shallow marks on her wrist, Ye Anning pursed her lips, worried that Pei Jun would see them. The two of them almost did it every night, if he saw them, how could she explain?

  Lying on the office desk, Song Bingchen's disappointed eyebrows floated in front of his eyes again.

  It's not just him, everyone will think of her as a shameless mistress once they know the truth.

  Her heart was suffocating, but she had no choice and no way out, she could only hope that he would soon get tired of her. It should be soon, at least before his fiancée returns, he will definitely break up with her. Now she has no other expectations, just hoping for the day to come sooner.

  She hesitated and dialed Pei Jun's number on her phone screen.

  At this time, Pei Jun was listening to Fu Yan's report on the itinerary. Seeing the flashing number on his mobile phone screen, he raised an eyebrow slightly, flashed a hint of surprise, and waved his hand, "You go out first."

  He shot him a surprised glance, as Pei Jun never answered personal calls during work hours. He had noticed that Pei Jun's face looked terrible this morning, and the expression on his face just now should be one of being pleasantly surprised by the call.

  "Yes." He quickly stepped out with swift footsteps.

  Pei Jun finally picked up the phone and heard the other person say somewhat awkwardly, "It's me, Ye Anning."

  "En, I know." He smiled slightly, his voice no longer as cold as it was in the morning. "What's up?" She rarely called him, and taking the initiative to call him during their cold war made him somewhat surprised.

  "I... you don't have to come pick me up from work tonight, tomorrow is the weekend, I'll go back to my own apartment. If... if you need anything, just give me a call."

  The good mood she had when she first received the call was instantly ruined by her words, what did she mean, didn't want to see him? Avoiding him?!

  "I'm leaving tonight." His voice suddenly turned cold.

  Ye Anning bit her lip and said stiffly, "It was just last night... I'll go again tomorrow..."

  "You have no right to say no!" Pei Jun's voice was cold as ice, and he hung up the phone directly after saying that.

  Her cold eyes could freeze the entire office, and he thought she was calling to make amends, but it turned out she didn't want to see him! She pressed down on the internal line phone and coldly ordered, "Fu Yan, come in!"

  Fu Yan's body stiffened instantly as he was joking with his little secretary outside, how could there be such a big temper? Didn't he look pretty happy just now?

  The little secretary sent a "good luck" look and paid his way in to get scolded.

  ……

  Ye Anning listened to the humming sound on the phone, her hand slightly trembling.

  She indeed has no right to say no, she's just a bed companion he got with a contract, he made it clear before, be obedient and follow orders! It's just that she always forgets!

  Ye Anning took a deep breath, got up and fetched hot water to soak her wrist with a towel, hoping that the bruise wouldn't be so obvious by evening.

  Ye Anning lay in bed early that night, he went into the study after dinner and didn't want to say another word to her, but this was what she had hoped for, she wished he wouldn't touch her tonight, or let her continue sleeping after seeing her fall asleep, but apparently she overestimated Pei Jun's anger.

  She had been resisting him all along, and now at nine o'clock she went to bed pretending to be asleep. Looking at the woman on the bed with her back to him, his anger surged up.

  What's still going on with him? Because of Song Bingchen?

  The quilt was lifted with a loud noise, and the force was so great that it was directly thrown to the ground. Ye Anning seemed to feel his fierce anger, and she could no longer pretend to be calm, her eyes wide open in horror. The man pounced on her, pinning her down and began to tear off her clothes violently.

  "Ah...!" She hadn't even finished speaking when a cold, masculine breath drew near, and then forcefully bit her lips, tearing her clothes apart with a few swift movements. This time, without even any foreplay, he directly thrust into her.

  Ah!!!!!!!

  She was in so much pain that she wanted to scream, but her mouth was covered by him, and all the sounds were muffled. His eyebrows were cold, like they had been frozen for a thousand years. She didn't know if it was the pain or the coldness that made her body tremble slightly. She couldn't bear it and climbed onto his shoulders, arching her back in an attempt to alleviate some of the pressure, hoping it wouldn't hurt so much.

  Bai Jun didn't show any mercy as he ravaged her body, until she couldn't take it anymore and screamed out loud. His anger seemed to subside a little, and he pulled out of her, flipping her over and pinning her down, thrusting into her from behind, each time going deeper into the depths of her being.

  Her hands grasped the bed sheet beneath her, she tried to shrink away but he pinned down her shoulders, until his waist stiffened and he thrust in fiercely, only collapsing onto her afterwards.

  Ye Anning's back was covered with a layer of sparkling sweat, his and hers, her body convulsed, feeling as if she had died once, she was extremely afraid of the near-death experience just now, she was hit so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

  His heavy breathing was by her ear, he tightly wrapped his arms around her, the tip of his tongue licking her cheek and earlobe, the cold movement yet brought an inexplicable warmth, making Ye Anning unable to guess whether he was angry or enjoying himself.

  Feeling her slight tremble, she curled up, incredibly obedient, no matter how he manipulated her body, she seemed to be able to bear it. After the warmth, the accumulated anger also seemed less heavy. He licked her back, feeling her slight tremble again, and his eyes were once again filled with strong desire. He flipped her over and lay face-to-face with her, but suddenly saw the marks on her wrist. "How did this happen?"

  His eyes dimmed for a moment, and he grasped her wrist, asking in a low voice.

  Ye Anning was originally so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers, but when he touched her wrist, it felt like being scalded, and she quickly withdrew her hand and pressed it against her body. Her eyes flickered a little, "Nothing, I bumped into the corner of the table today, it's just a bruise."

  "Hit on the corner of the table?" He repeated in a toneless voice, his eyes gazing at her with a dim and unclear expression.

  "...... En." She responded with a sound, but was the first to shift away from the two people's line of sight, somewhat not daring to face his gaze.

  Pei Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp gaze piercing the woman in front of him whose eyes flickered. Did she think he was blind? Those were clearly finger marks left by someone else. The air froze again, and she swallowed hard, extremely tense.

  Bai Jun looked at her for a long time, until she was slightly trembling from his gaze. Only then did he let go of her, lightly sighing as he flipped over and pulled her into his arms, closing his eyes.

  Ye Anning trembled slightly, waiting for his roar, but instead, she heard his even breathing sound. Summoning up the courage to lift her head and look at him, he had indeed closed his eyes as if asleep. Only then did she let out a long sigh of relief and relax.

  She was really tired, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Half a while later, the man who had been sleeping opened his eyes, and in the dark room, he gazed at the woman curled up like a kitten in his arms under the moonlight that shone through...

  "Anning, are you really not going?" asked Zhang Qianyun from the same office.

  "Where are you going?"

  "Camping, all of our office will go, if you don't go I'll report the list." Zhang Qianyun said and wrote down the last name, then stood up with the list.

  "Wait a minute, Teacher Zhang, I'll go too!" Ye Anning said hastily. This made the others in the office somewhat surprised, because she had rarely participated in such activities before.

  "Are you going? What's wrong this time, you didn't attend before." Zhang Qianyun leaned forward and wrote down her name.

  "Oh, nothing, I just wanted to go out and clear my head." Ye Anning said in a low voice. In fact, she just didn't want to face Pei Jun every day, his uncontrolled demands made her feel afraid, even though she knew she couldn't avoid it, but if she could delay for one more day, that would be good.

  "We got off work and set off right away, did you bring your stuff?" another colleague asked.

  "Leaving today?" Ye Anning was somewhat surprised, but at the same time also felt fortunate. "I'll go home this afternoon to pick it up."

  It's midnight!