Chapter 1787

Her hands were cut behind her back, and suddenly there was no more struggle.

Eyes gradually dim down, and become cool, and stained with some micro disappointment.

"You just want to sleep with me, don't you?" Jingyu leaned against the wall and looked at him. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly. Her voice was almost calm. "When I asked you to save Jingrong, I promised you that I would be at your disposal. Now I've met Jing Rong, even though I feel like I'm doing this with you at this moment It's a shame, but I won't refuse. "

" humiliation "is a deliberate word. His face became more and more gloomy.

She fell on the bed with her hand.

The man bent down and looked fierce. That wipe yesterday to her tenderness, as if in this moment completely disappeared. Now the aura of his body is that of the superior who can not be provoked or questioned.

Jingyu's eyes were tinged with a trace of stubbornness, which was a thin layer of mist. "Mr. Yu, I also hope you understand one thing - even if you really want me today, it doesn't mean that I will willingly submit to you --"

his eyes tightened, and a sharp dark awn was omitted.

Only to hear her continue: "my heart can never surrender to you, if you even want my heart, don't dream!"

Yu Zeyao took a breath. His last words made him feel a pang in his heart. He could not help but see the picture that she was just attached to leaning in his arms and calling another man's name.

He looked at her cruelly and fiercely, "since you don't have your heart, it's good to start from the body - you'd better remember your own words and keep your heart well..."

The man said this, his finger sliding on her chest, pointing to the location of her heart. Jingyu breathed heavily. The next moment, he only heard him whisper: "but see if I really can't do without your heart."

Jing Yu's mood is disordered. The appearance of a man in a certain situation made her more uneasy. In fact, in front of this man, she is not sure whether she can hold the heart.

Just as she was thinking, she felt a chill in her chest. The man pulled the pajamas off her body roughly and violently.

The button of the Nightgown stretched on the carpet, rolled around and fell into the corner.

Jingyu didn't wear anything in his pajamas. Now he pulled his clothes away, and his snow-white skin and proud chest were exposed.

Her figure is excellent, graceful curve, delicate skin like satin. There was no blemish in her body, only the marks he had branded on her in the morning.

But these red and purple marks did not destroy the beauty of her body at all, but made her more and more sexy, hiding a bit of seductive and charming that she did not even notice.

Yu Zeyao's eyes become more and more deep. He has an unprecedented strong desire to seize this beauty and let her belong to and only belong to himself. He wanted not only her body, but also her heart.

He wanted to squeeze into her narrow heart and abandon the figure of another person without leaving a trace.

Bearing his hot, oppressive and aggressive eyes, Jingyu has convinced himself to be ready to accept this man, but at this moment, his face is still burning. She didn't look at him and held the sheet tightly with her fingers.

"Sir Just at this moment, the door of the room is knocked, and the voice of the housekeeper rings outside.

Yu Zeyao's eyes moved away from Jingyu for a moment and looked darkly at the door. The housekeeper continued, "the dinner you ordered for Miss Jing is ready. Do you want to bring it in?"

Jing Yu was slightly stunned. Then, Yu Zeyao said coldly: "go down! No one is allowed to knock again without my command

His voice was hoarse, mixed with deep desire and impatience. Outside stood the housekeeper and the servant pushing the dining car. When they heard this, they looked at each other, and the housekeeper waved his hand in a hurry to signal the servant to leave.

The door was quiet for a moment.

Jing Yu turned his attention to Yu Zeyao. He breathed again, leaned down again and kissed her on the lips.

The palm swam freely on her body, and the strength of her hand was not light, as if to embed her whole body, and as if to crush her.

Jingyu's body trembled with pain and curled up unconsciously. But, just stubborn bite lip, also do not say a word.

The more painful and unwilling she was, the more angry Yu Zeyao became.

The big palm was badly down from her clothes and into her pajamas

The long, bad fingertips made her tremble. Until the hard thing without warning, no foreplay, strong into her tight dry body, that hot pain let her unable to adapt to bite the lip.

Tears, unconsciously stained to the corner of the eye, nose sour feeling is not only because of body pain, but also because of being treated so rudely - this is not to do love, not to love, to her, it is a real shame.

Last time Yu Zeyao did the same to himself, but that time, he was more gentle and patient. She was angry, but not as cold as she was now.Tears, wet her eyes.

As soon as Yu Zeyao raised his eyes, he saw the moist corners of her eyes, and her tall body shook violently.

She did not want him to see himself like this, and would not look at him. Fingers pinched under the sheets, because of tension, because unwilling, also because of sadness, finger fine joints stretched to white.

Yu Zeyao looked at her from the top to the bottom. For a moment, it was like the heart in his chest was pinched by his hands for several times, making him difficult to breathe.

Jingyu feels that the man's action has stopped. Her body is still tight. Even Yu Guang refuses to look at him. She just takes a deep breath and says, "if you want to do it, hurry up. It's getting late. I'm sleepy... "

Her words, to him, were even more ironic.

The man's eyes were colder. He leaned over the top and took a heavy look at her indifference. Then he suddenly left. His body was immediately relaxed. Jingyu couldn't believe it. He didn't know what he wanted to do. Vigilant turned to look at him, but saw that the man has turned out of bed.

He looked cold all the time, and took care of his pajamas.

From his tight fingers, Jingyu can see that all he has just done does not vent his inexplicable temper. And, it seems, the anger is getting stronger.

Yu Zeyao didn't look at her any more. He opened the door and went out. The door was slammed.

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