novellhall Chapter 1100: Her Promise
Chapter 1100: Her Promise
Divorce? Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at his handsome, cold face, suddenly recalling those words she said this morning to lure Zhuang Chujiao into the trap.She whispered in defense, "I didn’t really want to divorce you."
"So you can just say it lightly?" Jiang Jingheng was dissatisfied with this explanation.
Mu Yan quickly said, "I didn’t say it lightly."
But her answer made Jiang Jingheng’s face even darker.
She was a bit annoyed; was this man being unreasonable?
"It’s not as if you don’t know I’m acting. How could I possibly divorce you? Don’t you believe me?"
Jiang Jingheng grabbed her hand, his body pressing close to her, his cold eyes fixing angrily on her almond-shaped eyes, not giving an inch, "You want me to believe you? Believe you’re going to divorce me?"
She swore she was going to divorce him, and he indeed provoked her last night; he felt uncertain.
He knew she was acting, but seeing her accusing look, her gaze tinged with cold determination, it felt like they had truly reached an irreparable point.
The seeds of unease in his heart instantly sprouted, grew, and spread; fear engulfed his heart.
Mu Yan initially wanted to retort, but seeing the undisguised pain in his light brown eyes, she was shocked.
He rarely showed such fear and unease; to outsiders, to her, he was strong and invincible.
Her breathing suddenly weakened, and she cupped his face, saying, "I just thought that if we quarrelled to the point of divorce, it could lure Zhuang Chujiao into taking the bait."
Jiang Jingheng, seeing her worried eyes, realized he’d frightened her, suddenly pulled her into his arms, holding tightly, softly saying, "It’s my fault, shouldn’t have lost temper at you."
Mu Yan hugged him back, apologizing, "I was wrong, I shouldn’t have mentioned divorce without discussing it with you first."
"Do you know your acting skills are really good?" Jiang Jingheng said softly.
The scene of her clamoring for divorce had once appeared in his dream; it was clearly a dream, but kept him awake at night.
Mu Yan held him, feeling very regretful too; if she’d known he cared this much, she would have chosen different words.
"I’m sorry."
Jiang Jingheng suddenly released her, looked at her intently, his voice urgent, "Tell me, you’ll never divorce me, never leave me."
Mu Yan was startled by his sudden action, looking at his light brown eyes, earnestly said, "I’ll never divorce you, never leave you."
As soon as she finished speaking, her lips were blocked by him; his kiss was domineering, aggressive, leaving her no room, she tried to respond but he always maintained control.
She didn’t know how long it was before she felt she was suffocating, struggling to push him away.
Seeing him still unsatisfied, trying to kiss her again, she couldn’t help but punch his waist, complaining, "Enough is enough, trying to suffocate me?"
Jiang Jingheng grabbed her hand, kissed the back, smiled at her, "Can’t let go."
"Who knows? Last night you almost exhausted me." Mu Yan’s cheeks were rosy from emotion, and as she glared, her charm increased.
She was a bit angry this morning; that man returned to the room last night saying acting needed to be real and took the opportunity to work her over until dawn when he finally stopped, and she barely managed to get up and confront Zhuang Chujiao.
Thinking about his unabashedly vibrant energy lately, she couldn’t help but be a little doubtful, "I’m usually away filming for a month or two, can you really bear it?"