Chapter 1790

Jingyu silently touched the light switch on the wall and dimmed the dazzling crystal lamp in the hall.

Yu Zeyao seemed to feel the light getting weaker and weaker and opened his eyes slowly. Looking up, I saw that she was standing in the corner of the wall looking at himself.

"You'd better go to bed earlier." Jingyu said, in such a quiet night, her voice line is clear and clean, and there is no indifference when she refused him last night. She slowly eases some of his deep fatigue. He squinted at her. "You're not waiting for me. Don't you want to talk?"

Jingyu shook his head, approached some, and said, "you've drunk a lot. You can talk about it tomorrow."

Yu Zeyao's eyes were full of drunkenness, and the dim light on his head flickered. His eyes fell on her. He raised his hand to her and said, "come here."

At the moment, he did not wake up to be aloof and overbearing. In this way, the two words he uttered were not orders, but more like a kind of temptation that took people's heart and soul and made human feelings difficult to control.

He was half there, like a charming goblin, casting spells.

Jingyu just looks at him with his legs moving towards him. He doesn't listen to him. When she came back to her senses, she had been encircled by him and sat on her lap.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the light fragrance of his body.

Jingyu only felt that the strength of the man on his waist was not light. His chin was against her shoulder, and the tip of his nose was greedily smelling her hair. Long silence, spread between each other.

Jingyu did not move, just let him hold himself like this. She found that as long as he was not inexplicably angry with himself, unreasonable, she could not resist his approach, or close. When did it start? She didn't even find out.

"Ask now what you want to ask." Yu Zeyao finally spoke. As if satisfied with the fragrance of her body, he loosened the wrinkles between his eyebrows and leaned back on the sofa to look at her. The big palm is still branded on her waist, and it is caressing slowly, without affection, but it is clearly the intimacy between lovers.

Clearly wearing pajamas is not thin, but Jingyu is extremely sensitive at the moment. I only felt that the places he had touched on his waist were burning with heat.

She held his finger in her hand to keep him from moving. His eyes dropped slightly, and he looked at each other, and his voice remained calm all the time. "Why don't you let me go out and I'm not allowed to go to work? I'm a normal person. I can't be without social contact. "

"Why do you think so?"

He didn't answer, but asked back.

Jingyu thought for a moment and shook his head, "I can't think of it. But I don't think you have any reason to put me under house arrest. "

"Who said no? I have a lot of reasons to put you under house arrest. " Yu Zeyao gave a low smile, which was somewhat lonely.

It seems that because of alcohol, his slightly drunk eyes jump with strong feelings that can't be hidden. His eyes are burning at her, as if to look into her heart, which makes Jingyu's heartstrings tremble. His fingers climbed up her face, his thumb gently stroked her delicate skin, as if feeling that kind of touch, and it seems that this kind of touch is far from enough to smooth the agitation in his heart. He only repeated low, "the biggest reason is to let you stay close to me, and no one can miss you except me."

Jingyu was definitely not a person who could be interfered to this extent before - he was not even free to travel and not angry. However, at this moment, she not only can not be angry, a certain place in her heart is gradually soft.

"Who cares about me?" she asked

Yu Zeyao's eyes were a little more serious. "It's not clear that Jingrong was kidnapped. There's no guarantee that they won't target you. "

Jingyu's eyes fluctuated. She looked at him for a long time before she asked softly, "you Is it for my safety? "

“……” He did not answer, but the answer was self-evident.

It turns out that

He's protecting himself.

He protects Jingrong, takes care of Gu Jingrong, and protects himself.

Jingyu's mood, which had been depressed for a whole day, suddenly brightened up. The sulk disappeared in an instant. The rest, is comfortable and can not be ignored.

Maybe it's just a long way from her life to play with her before.

However, the more he gets along with him, the more he finds out that this man is not what he thinks.

He didn't really treat her as a plaything - even when he got there last night, he didn't really force her at the last minute - but he was still giving her a solution to one big and one small problem in her life. From the customs affair, to stopping the gun for her, saving Jingrong, and now protecting her

If he only plays with her, why does he need to take care of her to this extent?

The past frame of the picture, constantly emerging in the mind, constantly stirring her heart lake, let her heart more and more ripples.

This moment

Suddenly, Jingyu has an impulse to get to know him well.

"What are you thinking?" Yu Zeyao asked again when he saw that she had not spoken for a long time.

Jingyu shook his head. "Are your abdominal wounds all right?"The sound line, compared with the previous light, is now a little more imperceptible and gentle. A faint smile can be seen at the corner of the lips.

Yu Zeyao looked at her as if he was puzzled, puzzled and searching, and thought deeply in his eyes.

Jingyu was embarrassed and embarrassed by his eyes. She pursed her lips and asked, "is everything ok?"

Yu Zeyao did not answer, but lifted his shirt from below. His strong and sexy abdominal muscles show up. Without waiting for Jingyu to look carefully, he has already grasped her hand and pressed it on the wound.

His muscles are as hard as stone, but they are hot. Jingyu's fingers touch it, and the heat makes him shiver. He wants to take it back immediately. However, the finger touched the uneven wound, and then swam down, unconsciously pause on the wound for a long time.

In the end, Yu Zeyao couldn't bear it and pulled her hand out of her clothes.

"Is that enough?" His voice is hoarse, originally is slightly drunk in the eyes, now more a bit infatuated.

Jing Yu was a little embarrassed. He took his hand back and said calmly as far as possible: "have you ever had a re examination of your broken intestine? If you drink so much wine now, you have forgotten the lesson of last time

Yu Zeyao's eyes are deep at her, "the next time you come back, you will accompany me."

“…… Well. " Jingyu nodded and added: "but before the reexamination, you can't drink any more. It's better not to touch a drop. "

The light and shadow in Yu Zeyao's eyes fluctuated violently. Then, he said helplessly, "maybe I can't help drinking."

Jingyu wrung a good-looking eyebrow. "As a doctor, I don't like to find patients who are disobedient for various reasons."

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