Chapter 1832

On the man's cold look, she finally forced to lift her lips, smile very bright, "if Mr. Yu can be so kind, of course, it's best."

Such a smile, coupled with such words, dazzling to the extreme.

Yu Zeyao's face is more gloomy. Raise your hand, clasp her arm, will lie on the sofa she easily picked up.

The memory of that night is terrible for Jingyu. The pain of being torn is so close that she instinctively shrinks back and wants to keep a distance with him.

Resistance, fear.

He felt very clearly, and his chest was filled with grief. The heart in his chest felt as if he had been twisted into a twist.

It hurts so much that the strength of the hand increases unconsciously. Her fingers were white as if to crush her bones.

Jingyu gasps with pain, twisting his body to struggle. Yu Zeyao clasped her chin with one hand and drew her sad face closer.

Don't give her a chance to fight. Kiss her on the lips.

Jingyu clenched his hands and pushed her. His voice was hoarse, but his eyes were cruel to the extreme. "As soon as he comes back, do you want to protect him like a jade?"

This man, it's been bullshit!

Obviously, from the beginning to the end, it is he who has hurt himself. Why does he show up to be hurt by her now?

"Yu Zeyao, you let me go!" Jingyu struggled, cool eyes looking at him, "I don't want to be defensive, now I don't want to do with you."

"Well, don't you want to?" With a sneer and a long arm, he lifted her directly from the sofa. Jingyu shook his fist to beat him. His cool voice sounded from the top of his head, "unless you don't want to see your father and Jingrong again, you can refuse me!"

Jing Yu was stunned.

All the movements are frozen.

Heavy looking at the man's side face, eyes covered with a layer of mist.

The mist made Yu Zeyao feel more pain and pity. He never thought, one day let her shed the most tears is himself!

It seems that he can't vent his depressed mood. Jingyu doesn't open his eyes, but his tears are more and more flowing. The wet tears, like a whip in Yu Zeyao's heart, constantly delayed him. Suddenly he couldn't bear it any longer, and he put her down on the cold wall.

She looked at the man in front of her in tears. Across the hazy fog, but clearly see the love in men's eyes, and even gentle.

She can't understand him!

Why can a person change between devil and knight so naturally that she hates and loves, sometimes in hell, sometimes in heaven?

"No more crying." Yu Zeyao's dumb voice command, four words, calm too many complex feelings. Even, there is no way to take her helpless.

He didn't say it was OK. He said so, and her tears fell even more. The tip of his nose was sour, and his tearful eyes were red like crystal. "Do you want to threaten me with my father and Jingrong again?"

"Not taking them is enough to threaten you." Yu Zeyao clasped her waist with one hand to make her stick tightly to herself. Bend over, lips close to her ear, "you want to cry again, I want you here now!"

Jingyu swallowed his tears back, "I don't want to cry, you leave here now?"

Yu Zeyao's eyes sank.

This woman can't wait to get rid of herself!

"Now it's too late for you to laugh at me." He sucked her lip. The more she struggled, the harder he sucked. Jingyu pushes him, and her pajamas are torn by him.

She is not an oil-saving lamp. When she gets angry, she will bite her mouth. Yu Zeyao was bitten and hurt. Instead of being angry, he gave her a low smile and directly lifted her from the ground.

Jingyu swung his fist and hit him on the shoulder. However, the man was overbearing and arrogant. She was not an opponent at all.

because of her last experience, Jingyu is very tense. Under the pressure of the man, her thin body can not control the shivering.

Yu Zeyao felt that the original tyranny gradually became gentle.

Yu Zeyao felt the change in her body and bent over

This passion, I don't know how long it took before it dissipated.

Yu Zeyao sank in her body and refused to leave for a long time. Jingyu bit his lips, and his heart was sour, depressed, chagrined and self reproached.

This man is clearly the one she should hate. He destroyed all her peaceful life, whether it was Liang Shengyi or her father. However, at this moment, her body is still uncontrollably accepting him.

It made her unable to forgive herself.

The feeling of self loathing came up and forced her to keep a distance from him more. The body twists and tries to push him out of his body. Yu Zeyao hums and presses her waist with his big palm.

"Don't move. Move again. I'll ask you again."

Perhaps because of the passion, his voice was much softer than before. It's the same way you look at her.

For a moment, Jingyu almost felt that there was no unhappiness between her and this man.She didn't move any more. Don't look away. "I'm going to wash."

"I'll carry you." Yu Zeyao reaches out to hold her, but his hand is caught by Jingyu. He looked at her, and it was obvious from her face that he refused, "I'll do it myself."

Yu Zeyao's eyes were deeper and deeper. He pondered for a moment. In the end, he walked away from her body.

Just too intense, coupled with the ups and downs of mood, Jingyu just felt exhausted and got out of bed with his legs soft.

Can feel behind the man's burning line of sight coagulate on oneself, she holds up, entered the bathroom.

She soaked in the bathtub for a long time. She was stunned and confused. I don't know what it will look like in the future and how long he will be under house arrest here.

Empty heart, unspeakable pain.

She was soaking until the water was getting cold. She thought, that man should have gone, not here.

However, wrapped in a bath towel went out, only to find that the man was sitting by the window. With his back to her, a cigarette in his hand.

There is only a dim light in the room, which makes the back more and more lonely and depressed.

Jingyu looks at it. He feels as if he is being pricked by something. He is in pain.

"Come here." He suddenly opened his mouth, probably to hear that she had come out of the bathroom.

I'm really busy today. I'm checking the information of the signed version of the published books. There are hundreds of them. I feel dizzy.

The publication included a signed book, a photo of the author, postcards, millet and owl bookmarks. Let's leave it as a souvenir, and I'll make them more exquisite.

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