Chapter 447 Zhou Dayuan, Let Go

Jian Han was walking in the corridor of the temple, thinking about something. At this time, she heard a clear bell ringing. She looked up and saw a square table in front of her. A kind-looking female monk stood beside the table.

She walked forward and saw several pure silver jewelry on the table. The style was simple and elegant, and very beautiful.

Seeing that she was interested, the female monk smiled and said, "Donor, these pieces of jewelry have been blessed by the temple to bless safety. Do you want one?"

Jian Han picked up one of the silver bracelets and asked softly, "Can this bless... the unborn baby to be safe?"

The female monk's kind eyes fell on her still flat belly, "Of course, donor, the Buddha will definitely bless you and your child to be safe."

Jian Han's mouth curled up a sweet smile, "Okay, I'll buy this, how much?"

The female monk pointed to the front, "This is not a sale, it all depends on the donor's heart, just donate some incense money."

"Okay."

...

Jian Han put the silver bracelet on her wrist and walked through the corridor. She saw a plum tree in front of her, and the tree was full of plums.

A female monk was picking plums. Seeing her coming, she smiled and said, "Donor, you can pick one and try it too."

Jian Han looked at the green-skinned plums and was a little tempted, "Can I?"

"Of course, the plums in this season are not ripe yet, so they are a little sour."

Are they sour?

Jian Han's eyes lit up. She was pregnant for a month and liked sour things recently.

She spotted a plum and stood on tiptoe to pick it.

When Zhou Dayuan came out, he saw her picking plums. The woman chose one on a high branch. She was not tall enough to reach it.

The female monks had picked all the plums and left, but she was still picking.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her delicate and graceful appearance. She tried hard to reach, and her innocence was a little silly.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood there watching. He noticed when she went out just now and didn't want to follow her out, but this silly woman often got lost in England and was afraid that she would get lost in this temple.

There are many male monks here, and she is beautiful.

He would have wild thoughts.

Zhou Dayuan's mood improved a little. At this time, his warm eyes touched the silver bracelet on her wrist. Her wrist was very slender, and the cuffs today were seven points. The silver bracelet on her wrist was very pleasing to the eye.

I didn't see her wearing this silver bracelet in the car, why is she wearing it now?

Who gave it to her?

Zhou Dayuan's warm eyebrows suddenly became gloomy.

Jian Han couldn't pick the green plum she liked, and finally pouted her pink lips and felt discouraged. Well, she had to settle for the next best thing and picked a plum at hand.

Holding the plum in her soft little palm, she turned around with satisfaction.

Wash it before eating.

As soon as she turned around, Jian Han saw Zhou Dayuan. She was startled. When did this man come? He stood behind her without saying a word.

She glanced at his face. He seemed to be in a bad mood. His clear black eyes stared at her with coldness.

Jian Han was also wronged. I don't know where she offended him?

Still feeling a little aggrieved, Jian Han lowered her eyes and thought, just bear with it, endure it tonight, she will go back to Singapore tomorrow.

He won't be able to see her, so she will naturally feel better.

Jian Han decided to ignore him, spread her thin legs, walked forward, and passed by him.

But she didn't leave because her wrist was held, and she was wearing a bracelet on her wrist. He was very strong, pinching her, wishing to crush her. With a "hiss", she immediately frowned, "It hurts..."

She struggled and wanted to shake off his hand, "Zhou Dayuan, what are you doing? Let go of me, you hurt me..."

The next second she stumbled, it turned out that the man held her wrist and spread his long legs, and she was forced to follow him.

The plum in her left hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and rolled several meters away.

Her back felt cold, and he dragged her to the corner, the gap between the two houses, which was a blind spot in sight and not easy to be seen. She was pressed against the wall.

Jian Han was so humiliated. He had been getting worse these days. What kind of place was this? It was a place for monks to practice. It was pure and holy.

How could he treat her like this?

Her right hand was still held by him. She felt so painful that tears were falling down. She raised her left hand and punched him with her little pink fist. "Zhou Dayuan, that's enough. Let me go! Why do you treat me like this? I won't like you anymore. I don't want to be bullied by you anymore."

She didn't dare to speak loudly. She was pregnant and didn't dare to speak loudly. Even when she cursed, her voice was soft. Zhou Dayuan frowned when he heard it. He knew that this woman was really going to kill him.

He held her slender wrist with his big hand. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward viciously. He pressed her two slender legs with his long knee and pressed his whole slender body on her. If she moved a little, he would grind her a little.

His eyes were red, and when his big hand touched her silver bracelet, he pulled it down, leaned forward and bit her snow-white earlobe without hesitation, "Who gave it to you? Tell me!"

Jian Han shivered in pain, and her shoulders trembled. She cried and begged, "Don't bite me, it hurts... It really hurts..."

The woman in his arms was as weak as a little lamb. Zhou Dayuan held her soft waist and pressed her into his arms, wishing to press her into his bones and blood. He knew he was done. He shouldn't have touched her at that time. She was like a poppy, and he went crazy when he touched her.

He knew he was like a madman now!

"Jian Han, tell me, who gave you the silver bracelet? Was it Tang Fan?"

"No, no," Jian Han now only wanted to ask him to let her go, and she would answer whatever he asked, "I bought it myself. I bought it when I passed by a corridor just now."

She said she bought it herself...

Zhou Dayuan regained his senses instantly, and his big hand let go of her, and his whole slender body also moved away from her.

Jian Han was stripped, breathing heavily, her soft little almond face was full of tears, her nose and eyes were red from crying, she looked as pitiful as she could be.

Zhou Dayuan felt that his heart was being squeezed by a big hand, he couldn't breathe, what did he do just now to bully her like this?

I didn't look closely these two days, until I hugged her in my arms just now, I found that she had lost a lot of weight, her willow-like waist shrank again, and half of his arm was gone.

I heard that if you hold a thin person in your arms, it will hurt your hands because they are all bones and will be hard, but she didn't, her body was soft and messed up, as if she had no bones.

Zhou Dayuan was too messy, and he wiped her tears with his two big hands, "Jian Han, sorry, don't cry, it's my fault, it's all my fault, I just..."

Jian Han didn't listen, her voice was hoarse from crying, her body was moving, trying to escape his touch, now he only brought her pain.

She was afraid.

She was not alone now, she was afraid that he would toss the baby in her belly.

How could Zhou Dayuan not know what she was thinking, her resistance was so strong, he took back his hand, the whole person looked unhappy because of the mess, looked at her, he turned around and ran to the plum tree, which one she wanted to pick just now, he saw it clearly, and easily picked it with a long arm.

There was clear water not far away, he washed it carefully and turned around and came to her.

"Jian Han, here you go. Be good, don't cry." His voice was hoarse.

Jian Han really stopped crying, because she was too sad and felt uncomfortable in her chest. She was afraid that she would vomit. At this time, she saw the plum in his hand, which was green and overflowing with a sour smell. She lowered her eyes and stretched out her little hand to take it.

He didn't let her, and asked her to eat it from his hand.

Jian Han sniffed her nose, leaned forward with her little head, and opened her mouth to bite.

Zhou Dayuan saw that she took a small bite, leaving a circle of teeth marks on the plum. The woman's pink lips were stained with juice and looked fresh and tender. Her beautiful cheeks were bulging, and she was chewing.

"Why do you like to eat this? I remember you didn't like sour food before." He lowered his voice, and his voice was filled with incomparable tenderness.

He felt sorry for her, because in his eyes, this was just an unripe plum.

Hearing him speak so gently, Jian Han raised her head and looked at him.

The woman's almond eyes were dark, because she had just cried, and there seemed to be a bright mist in her eyes, which was pure and incomparable in the eyes of men.

Zhou Dayuan raised his hand and touched her little face.

His palm was warm, and the male body temperature was comfortable on her slightly cool skin. She reached out and held his big palm.

Zhou Dayuan paused, and her initiative made his eyes instantly hot.

Jian Han held his hand, slowly moved down, and placed his hand on her lower abdomen.

The baby has never felt the father, and this time she wants the baby to feel it.

Because she doesn't know if there will be a future.

Zhou Dayuan didn't understand what she meant. He raised the corners of his lips, touched her lower abdomen with his big hand, and then moved to the side, holding her soft waist, and his overwhelming kisses covered her.

Jian Han was pushed against the wall again, and she silently endured his violent rain.

But she was really uncomfortable. He kissed like a jackal, reaching in and asking for it fiercely. She felt her throat was touched, and she immediately frowned.

He also left at this time, holding her little face with his two big hands, and the hot breath from his nose sprinkled on her skin, "Come to my room tonight?"

Jian Han froze and turned her head.

But she didn't succeed, because just when she was about to move her little face, he pressed it straight. He frowned, and his handsome look was also evil, "Don't want to? Then what did you hint to me just now? A woman wants a man to hold her waist, you don't understand what this means. Jian Han, huh?"

Jian Han didn't speak, her face was as pale as a piece of paper, and her two little hands stretched out to push him.

Zhou Dayuan's breathing sank, and he was a little angry. He put a big hand on her little shoulder, closed his eyes and didn't look at her appearance, and kissed her directly.

Jian Han was trapped and uncomfortable, she struggled slightly, and then she only heard footsteps nearby and someone talking.

She was distracted, and her chest hurt. It turned out that he pinched her.

"Don't do this..." She spoke hoarsely and softly.

Seeing that she had some reaction, Zhou Dayuan held her in his arms, and said with some care and joy, "It's not like we haven't done that before. I did it to you in the car a few hours ago."

Jian Han's pupils shrank, and she finally knew what he did to her in the car.

It was really uncomfortable to have her lips and tongue blocked by him, and her chest was uncomfortable. She couldn't hold back her throat for a while, so she pushed him away with all her strength, ran a few steps away, bent over and vomited.