Chapter 32 “I know.”

She looked at Qin Mo in front of her, feeling extremely unfamiliar.

“Uncle, I am Jiang Wansheng!” She thought he had mistaken her and quickly reminded him.

Qin Mo looked at her anxious and scared expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in a hoarse voice, “I know.”

As he spoke, he leaned down again, his lips close to hers, and Jiang Wansheng’s mind completely blanked out.

He knew.

He said he knew!

Then what is he doing now!

She felt like her soul was leaving her body, her lower jaw held by the man, a sudden pain struck, she was forced to open her mouth, and the man took the opportunity to enter, occupying the oral space, making her cry in fear.

The kiss became heavier and heavier, her legs so weak that if it weren’t for the strong arm around her waist, she would have collapsed immediately.

Jiang Wansheng felt like she was about to be engulfed by the man, she couldn’t breathe properly, but the gap between them didn’t give her a chance to push him away.

Unable to do anything, she could only place her hands on the man’s tense jaw, barely pushing the distance away.

“Breath…” she struggled to say two words.

Feeling the girl’s rapid breathing in his arms, Qin Mo’s black eyes filled with a raging desire for destruction, he restrained himself and adjusted the space for her by pressing his tender lips against hers.

“Wansheng?”

“Junior, where are you?”

“Damn it, why did the power go out at this time, it’s really like seeing a ghost.”

Outside the door, after adapting to the darkness, the people keenly noticed her disappearance and were now calling out for her outside.

But who could have imagined that at this moment, she was being confined by a man in a small mahjong room, unable to move and only allowing him to bully her. Moreover, this person was someone she had always respected as an elder.

“Bang, bang—”

The door she was leaning against made a heavy knocking sound, her whole body tensed, looking at the person who started it all in front of her in confusion.

But the person’s expression was calm, with no panic in his eyes except for a desire to possess.

Shi Chengwen’s voice became clearer, “Isn’t there a door here? Isn’t it here?”

“Junior?”

Jiang Wansheng bit her lip, not daring to speak, lowering her breathing, her fair fingers tightly gripping the man’s thin shirt.

She didn’t want to be seen.

She had endured too much tonight.

An unexpected confession ceremony had already overwhelmed her, but the current situation made her at a loss, her mind seemed to be collapsing rapidly.

Her mind was chaotic, shocked, scared, and nervous, she was so tense at the moment that various emotions mixed together, making her burst into tears directly.

Wronged, scared, hard to accept.

Qin Mo obviously didn’t want to let her go, he leaned down to her ear, his voice soft and slow, “Reject him.”

The hot breath sprayed on her neck, she didn’t even react to his meaning, “Wh-what.”

“Confess, reject him.” He emphasized each word, his tone flat but with a hint of cruelty.

“Otherwise, I’ll just open the door.” He lifted his head from her ear, their foreheads touching, pecked at the corner of her lips, “Asserting dominance.”

Confession, yes, the senior’s confession.

She was going to reject it, but before she could react, she was pulled away.

Dominance, what dominance?

No, can’t see.

She was in a mess, her mouth opening and closing without making sense, feeling anxious and flustered.

Qin Mo smiled ambiguously, saying as he raised his hand to unlock the door, the voices outside getting closer, as if everyone was crowding around.

Ling Nan seemed to have come over too, he was speaking, “Wansheng, are you inside?”

“Did… I scare you?”

His tone was full of apology, “I’m sorry, I was abrupt.”

Despite being just a door apart, she couldn’t hear his apology at all, because Qin Mo was about to open the door.

In a panic, she grabbed his arm, trembling as she replied, “Okay, I reject, I will reject.”

Qin Mo smiled, withdrew his hand, and spoke again, “Reject now.”

“Speak louder, he can hear you.”

Jiang Wansheng saw no possibility of a change in Qin Mo’s face, her nose tingling, feeling pressured.

She swallowed, suppressing the trembling in her voice, mustering the courage to speak, “Senior, I, I am inside.”

“Yes, I’m sorry, I’ve always treated you as a senior… I, I can’t agree.”

Ling Nan’s voice noticeably lowered, “Can’t you even give me the identity of a pursuer?”

Jiang Wansheng felt guilty, but she knew she should make things clear, whether it was because of Qin Mo or herself, “Sorry, senior.”

“We can be friends, but, this is as far as it goes.”

The voices outside disappeared, and everyone remained silent.

Qin Mo pinched the soft flesh around her waist, whispering, “Let them go.”

She was startled and could only say, “Senior, you, please leave first.”

Ling Nan didn’t think much, feeling that it was his fault that made her unable to face the situation, and he replied in a dry voice, “Okay.”

The person beside him patted his shoulder to comfort him.

She tilted her head, listening to the commotion outside, the sound of footsteps gradually fading away, they should have walked far.

Just as she was about to relax, her chin was held, and before she could react, the man pressed down on her.

Without a word.

This time it lasted longer, with no one outside, he became even more unrestrained.

The sounds of sucking and breathing intertwined in the quiet environment, creating endless ambiguity.

She couldn’t accept the change in Uncle’s behavior, nor could she accept his treatment of her, tears falling from her eyes, eventually disappearing into her black hair.

Her heart trembled, her legs weakened, her whole body blushing from her neck to her cheeks.

Qin Mo half-closed his eyes, watching her reaction, but did not speak to comfort her.

He knew himself, possessive, domineering, and unreasonable.

It was only when he met her that he managed to restrain himself a bit.

The nickname “Third Master Qin” was mostly based on his ruthless and fierce style, he was not a kind person, once he set his sights on something, he had to obtain it by any means necessary.

Jiang Wansheng was someone he cared about, so she had to be his.

He had planned it carefully, but ended up suppressing himself to the point of suffocation, the girl still didn’t understand, even getting angry with him for unrelated matters.

He endured it, didn’t do anything, didn’t touch the person, afraid of scaring her.

But he couldn’t bear it, worried that he would expose his true nature when he saw her. So he went on a business trip for a few days, thinking he had calmed down enough, and when he had successfully completed the acquisition of the cooperative platform company that Lin Tang had investigated, he booked “Oxygen Plus” under the pretext of a team building activity, secretly wanting to relax with her and resolve their conflicts.

Who would have thought that when he came back, the girl looked at him as if he were a stranger, not affectionate, not even respectful, just fear remained.

He had Lin Tang investigate and found out about the plan of these kids tonight, almost making him laugh.

Alright, digging into someone else’s relationship with such style.

He had been waiting in the multifunctional hall’s mahjong room, heard Jiang Wansheng’s voice, heard that person’s heartfelt confession, and finally waited for Jiang Wansheng’s reaction.

Originally, he wanted to wait and see if she would agree or not.

But in those silent seconds, he felt a bit hesitant, suddenly unwilling to hear her final answer.

So he directly texted Lin Tang, the power outage throughout the venue, took advantage of the girl’s approach, and when no one in the venue reacted, he pulled her over.

The roaring beast of possession in his heart finally broke free from its cage, taking over his rationality, driving him to do what he had wanted to do for some time.

He kissed her, felt her breath, tasted her.

It went smoothly, the pent-up frustration in his heart was finally smoothed out by her.

But the girl obviously couldn’t accept it, struggling fiercely, but he knew this was unavoidable, and it couldn’t be avoided. Since it would eventually happen, he forced her to accept it.

She cried, feeling extremely wronged, he felt sorry but cruelly forced her to reject the people outside.

Having achieved his goal, he kissed her again, unrestrained, unable to contain the desire for destruction.

He didn’t regret what he had done, if he could do it again, he might have just pulled her into his arms the moment he saw her, not even letting her attend that confession ceremony.