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2Heavens, what was he trying to do?! Xia Huanhuan quickly said, "Ziyan, listen to me first. I..."    2

    

"But I don't want to hear any more from you, Huanhuan." He tore off her clothes and squeezed the softness of her chest.    

    

"Ugh …" Xia Huanhuan grunted.    

    

Her face was flushed and her lips were tightly clenched. The clothes on her body hadn't been stripped completely, and his entire body was even more so, undamaged.    

    

This posture caused all the weight of her body to be pressed against him, and made his words sink deeper into her body.    

    

His hand was still bleeding, drop by drop, onto the floor. As for his eyes, they were staring straight at her from the beginning to the end.    

    

Such a gaze caused Xia Huanhuan to feel uncomfortable. Her body was in pain, but she knew that perhaps he was in even more pain …    

    

"Right... "Sorry …" She wrapped her arms around his neck and panted. Suppressing the trembling feeling on her body, she said to him, "I just want to delay …" Marriage is not about leaving you, nor is it about not loving you … "I love you, but I don't have any feelings for Ye Nanqing …"    

    

He was still staring at her, silent. A trillion landlords. Her handsome face was a mixture of cold and infatuation, and her forehead was dripping with a thin layer of sweat, which dripped onto her white chest.    

    

"Ziyan..." "Ugh!" She snorted suddenly, because his hand had suddenly wrapped around her waist, wrapping her whole body around his, and then he was walking towards the bedroom.    

    

Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, and every time he moved, his words would be stuck in her throat, causing her body to tremble.    

    

It was as if the pleasure in his body was about to reach its peak, but was abruptly reduced. Again and again, it was torture to her.    

    

"Mm …" She gritted her teeth again, suppressing the moan that was about to spill out of her mouth.    

    

He carried her into the bedroom and laid her down on the bed. From the beginning to the end, his stubbornness had never left her valley.    

    

"Huanhuan …" His thin lips slowly opened. "I won't listen to anything you say now. The wedding date won't change! If you do love me, you're not going anywhere. "    

    

What do you mean? Xia Huanhuan was stunned, but before she could get a clear answer, Jun Ziyan's body started to move rhythmically, knocking against her sensitive spots, making her almost faint from the sudden trembling of her body.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's body was so sore that she couldn't even move her fingers when a wave of heat rushed into her body from his last violent strike.    

    

She didn't even have the strength to speak. She lay sprawled on the bed, gasping for breath, her eyes half closed, her mind a blank.    

    

In a daze, someone gently lifted her up. Warm water washed over her body.    

    

Is it Ziyan? However, she was too tired and her vision became increasingly heavy. She was simply unable to see clearly who the person in front of her was.    

    

After the hand had dried her, it took her in its arms and put her back on the soft bed.    

    

Was he stroking her hair? Warm breath sprayed on her ears. In a daze, she seemed to hear the familiar clear and cold voice saying in a low voice, "Huanhuan, we will get married. No matter what, we will get married as scheduled."    

    

Marry as arranged... No, no!    

    

Once you get married as scheduled, those pictures will...    

    

When Xia Huanhuan opened her eyes again, she was lying on her bed in her bedroom, but there was no one around. The entire room was quiet, and if not for the traces on her body, she would have thought that everything that had happened was just her imagination.    

    

Ziyan, he... Are you angry? Or was he angry?    

    

Xia Huanhuan was shocked when she walked out of her bedroom after putting on her clothes. On the sofa in the living room sat a person she was familiar with — Huang Huahua.    

    

Xia Huanhuan still remembered that Jun Ziyan had sent Huang Huahua to monitor her for 72 hours when he didn't allow her to take the pill. And now, Huang Huahua had appeared here again, what did that mean?!    

    

Seeing Xia Huanhuan come out, Huang Huahua immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Hello, Miss Xia! It was Mr. Jun San who asked me to come here. "    

    

Mr. Jun San was naturally referring to Jun Ziyan.    

    

"What did he want you to do?" Xia Huanhuan asked, "Look at Miss Xia. Before your wedding, Mr. Jun San said that Miss Xia cannot leave this place. If there is anything you need, you can tell me. I will have someone arrange it."    

    

Xia Huanhuan's heart suddenly sank. Was Huang Huahua telling her that Ziyan planned to lock her up here? She quickly rummaged through her bag to find her phone, but she couldn't find it even after searching for a long time. Even in the house, she couldn't find a phone.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's heart became heavier and heavier. She had a premonition that it was also Ziyan's arrangement. Sure enough, Huang Huahua answered her question, "Mr. Jun San has already put away all the communication tools."    

    

"Then lend the phone to me. I want to give Ziyan a call." Xia Huanhuan said.    

    

Huang Huahua replied, "Sorry, Miss Xia."    

    

Xia Huanhuan bit her lips and didn't scold Huang Huahua. She knew that Huang Huahua was only following orders. This kind of thing wasn't something that could be blamed on her.    

    

After returning to the bedroom, Xia Huanhuan laid on the bed without strength. In just a few short days, Ziyan and her had become like this again … Happiness was like stepping on ice. At any moment, it would break and collapse. Then, one would heavily fall into the hole in the ice.    

    

Ziyan... Ziyan!    

    

She felt a pang as she thought about the way he'd thrown the phone at her yesterday. He knew that she was with Ye Nanqing yesterday afternoon, but he didn't say anything after he came back. If she didn't force him to be extremely angry with her for delaying the wedding, perhaps he would have hidden this matter.    

    

But how did he get the picture of her with Ye Nanqing? Had he sent someone to follow her and protect her? Or maybe …    

    

And now, the biggest problem was not her and Ye Nanqing's picture, but Ziyan's picture!    

    

If she was to be locked up here until the day of the wedding, what would happen to Ye Nanqing? Xia Huanhuan was not sure what kind of decision Ye Nanqing would make.    

    

Even though she repeatedly told Ye Nanqing that she didn't love him, he still wanted her to give him a chance.    

    

Opportunity? Can you really give it? Even if she and Ziyan had delayed their marriage, she loved Ziyan, so she would eventually marry Ziyan. People like Ye Nanqing, how could they not understand the principle that pain is worse than short pain?    

    

Or could it be that the accidental encounter from when he was young had such a huge impact on him? To her, that was just an interlude in her life. She would occasionally recall meeting such a boy back then.    

    

But to him, he had been searching for so many years …    

    

Xia Huanhuan had mixed feelings about Ye Nanqing.    

    

In this apartment, she found that she couldn't even go online. Her laptop and the computer in her study had no way to go online. It could be seen that Ziyan intended to completely cut off her contact with the outside world.    

    

If that was the case, she had no way to contact Ye Nanqing at all. If Ye Nanqing didn't see any news about the postponement of the wedding 10 days later, then … Xia Huanhuan suddenly found it hard to imagine that her disciple was already familiar with the process, so she decided to take it slowly.    

    

In the evening, Jun Ziyan still hadn't come back, but Huang Huahua still remained in the living room dutifully. As long as Xia Huanhuan didn't leave her apartment and didn't ask to contact the outside world, Huang Huahua would completely listen to Xia Huanhuan's instructions.    

    

"Did Ziyan say when he would be back?" Xia Huanhuan asked Huang Huahua. It was already past ten in the evening. In the past, if she was at home, Ziyan had never returned to his apartment more than this time.    

    

"Nope." Huang Huahua replied.    

    

Xia Huanhuan sat back down in her chair with a slightly disappointed expression. Huang Huahua hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Xia, I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Jun Wu, but it's almost your wedding day. Moreover, Mr. Jun San cares so much about you."    

    

But now, she didn't know how to resolve such a conflict.    

    

On the other side, inside Jun Family's residence, Jun Haixin looked at Jun Ziyan who was still in his room and curiously asked, "Why, aren't you going back to accompany Huanhuan now?"    

    

Jun Ziyan slightly raised his head and looked at the other party with empty eyes, "Aunt …" Would a person, after falling in love with another person, still fall in love with another person? "    

    

Jun Haixin's expression changed as she sat beside her nephew. "Why would you suddenly ask that?" What happened with Huanhuan? "    

    

Jun Ziyan pursed his lips and did not answer.    

    

Jun Haixin thought for a moment before saying, "I think, if a person really loves another person, then that person won't fall in love with another person. If one can fall in love with another person simply, then this kind of love can't be called love. At most, it's just love."    

    

"Aunt …" Still unable to love anyone? " Jun Ziyan said hesitantly.    

    

Jun Haixin smiled softly. "Hmm, there's nothing I can do about it. Unless I find that person, maybe Aunt will never understand how you feel when you love Xia Huanhuan."