webnovelfull Chapter 380 All Emotions Released
Chapter 380 All Emotions Released
In the evening, after taking a shower, Jian Yue was wrapped in a loose bathrobe, with her wet hair draped over her shoulders.
Before I had time to change my clothes, I was tossing and turning in bed, my mind full of worries about going to MIT for further studies.
The belt of the bathrobe was tied loosely, revealing her fair skin inadvertently.
The tumbling made the bathrobe slightly open, revealing the charming collarbone and looming curves.
Jiang Zeyuan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but was awakened by Jian Yue's movement.
When he opened his eyes and saw Jian Yue's appearance, his eyes instantly became hot.
He stretched out his arm and grabbed Jian Yue.
"Wife, you are torturing me."
The pleasant voice has a hint of hoarseness and desire.
Jian Yue was startled by the sudden action. She looked up and saw Jiang Zeyuan's fiery eyes, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
"What are you doing?" she asked coquettishly.
Jiang Zeyuan's eyes were fixed on Jian Yue, and one hand gently stroked her cheek.
"You're so beautiful."
Jian Yue's heartbeat quickened involuntarily. She lowered her eyes slightly, avoiding Jiang Zeyuan's sight.
Jiang Zeyuan didn't intend to let her go. He gently lifted Jian Yue's chin and asked her to look at him.
Then, he slowly lowered his head.
His hand slid down Jian Yue's cheek and untied the straps of her bathrobe.
The bathrobe opened to reveal perfection.
Jiang Zeyuan went down all the way, leaving behind one fiery mark after another.
After a long time, Jian Yue gently pushed Jiang Zeyuan.
"Hubby, stop it." Her voice trembled slightly.
"Wife, what's bothering you?"
Jiang Zeyuan kept stimulating her.
Jian Yue was trembling all over, speaking intermittently, "Nothing...nothing."
"You are so dishonest!"
After saying this, Jian Yue finally raised his hands in surrender.
Promise to tell him later.
It was late at night as they lay in each other's arms, the heat from their bodies slowly fading away.
Jian Yue's thoughts drifted once again to her study abroad at MIT.
She moved slightly, turned to look at Jiang Zeyuan, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Jiang Zeyuan seemed to notice her abnormality and opened his eyes, with passion still lingering in his eyes.
"Wife, just say whatever you want to say."
Jian Yue bit her lip and mustered up her courage, "Honey, I want to study abroad at MIT."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zeyuan's face changed instantly.
The originally gentle expression disappeared, replaced by a complex expression of surprise, loss, and a hint of barely perceptible anger.
There was silence for a long while, no one spoke.
"Wife, do you really have to go?"
This question stumped Jian Yue, and she fell silent again.
The atmosphere in the room became extremely heavy.
Suddenly, Jiang Zeyuan turned over and pressed her under him again.
Desire and unwillingness burned in his eyes, "Wife, do you really want to leave me?"
Jian Yue paused slightly, startled by his action.
This time, their passion was even more crazy, as if they wanted to release all their emotions.
It was not until dawn that the two stopped tiredly.
They lay in bed, their sweat soaking the sheets, yet filled with unspeakable complex emotions.
Neither of them continued to talk about going to MIT.
This issue is too heavy and requires time to think about and solve.
Jiang Zeyuan was in a bad mood at the Public Security Bureau that day.
Nearing noon, in the spacious but solemn meeting room, everyone sat upright, waiting for the director to arrive.
They had all heard that the director was in a bad mood today, and they all looked nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Following a burst of hurried footsteps, Jiang Zeyuan strode into the meeting room with a dark face.
His eyes swept across everyone like a sharp sword, and that sharp gaze made everyone shiver unconsciously.
Although he was dressed in a neat police uniform, he exuded an oppressive feeling that made people afraid to approach him.
"let's start."
A young police officer stood up nervously and began to report the progress of the case.
Jiang Zeyuan's brows instantly wrinkled into a small mountain, and his face became even gloomier.
"Get to the point! Don't waste time."
The police officer was frightened and quickly spoke faster.
But to Jiang Zeyuan, it still didn't sound clear enough.
He slammed the table and said, "Speak clearly! How can you solve the case if you are so vague?"
The loud noise was like a thunderclap, shaking the teacups in the conference room slightly.
Everyone was so frightened by his sudden action that they dared not breathe, and there was a dead silence in the meeting room.
As the discussion deepened, some police officers expressed different opinions.
However, Jiang Zeyuan felt that these opinions were not good enough, and his anger was ignited again.
"Can't you use your brains? You can't figure out such a simple question?"
Suddenly, he stood up, put his hands on the conference table, and leaned forward slightly.
During the discussion, Jiang Zeyuan would criticize mercilessly whenever there was something unsatisfactory.
His emotions were completely out of control, and he vented all his annoyance and anxiety about Jian Yue going to MIT for graduate studies on his work.
The police officers blushed but did not dare to refute.
The case discussion meeting proceeded with difficulty amid Jiang Zeyuan's rage.
The police officers trembled with fear and tried to come up with a better plan.
Jiang Zeyuan himself knew that this was not good, but he just couldn't control his emotions.
The inner entanglement and pain made him lose his usual calmness and rationality at work.
In the evening, the family sat around the dinner table, but the atmosphere was unusually depressing.
Jiang Zeyuan and Jian Yue were both silent, each thinking about their own things.
Occasionally he would look up, and when their eyes met he would quickly look away, as if there was an invisible wall between them.
Grandma Zhong looked at the young couple and was secretly worried.
She put a piece of food into Jiang Zeyuan's bowl and broke the silence, "Zeyuan, are you tired from work today? Eat more."
Jiang Zeyuan nodded slightly, but did not say anything. He just ate the rice in the bowl silently.
Grandma Zhong looked at Jian Yue again, "Yueyue, are you busy at school recently?"
Jian Yue forced a smile and said, "It's okay, grandma."
After saying this, he lowered his head and said no more.
The children also noticed something was wrong between their parents.
They ate their meal carefully and did not dare to laugh and play as usual.
The only sound at the dining table was the clinking of dishes and chopsticks, which made it seem particularly deserted.
Grandma Zhong sighed.
The couple must have had a conflict, but she didn't dare to ask too much.
After dinner, Xiaoyi and Yaoyao sneaked into their rooms like two little mice.
Brother Xiaoyi frowned, put his hands on his hips, and looked like a little adult. "Yaoyao, you see, mom and dad are so strange today. They are not talking. They must have had a fight. What should we do?"
Yaoyao blinked her big eyes, and suddenly they lit up, "Hey, I have a good idea! We can put on a show for mom and dad to make them happy."