The man's kiss no longer satisfied her lips.
From the lips, all the way down, to the chin, neck, collarbone...
She was freezing on the deck before, with coldness in her bones, but now under the man's kiss she felt as if her whole body was burning.
After several lingering kisses, her hair, which had been tied up, loosened up randomly after being tossed around several times, and scattered fluffily on the snow-white pillow, curling like clouds, outlining her small face as big as a palm.
There was confusion on her little face.
When his lips withdrew from hers, the mist in her eyes lingered for a long time. She just squinted her eyes and looked at him hazily, like a deer lost in the forest. It made people feel pity for her, but also made people want to go further and take her harder.
Yu Zeyao felt like he was going to be driven crazy by this woman. She must not know how attractive he looked at the moment.
He certainly didn't want to force himself on her, but facing her at that moment, he couldn't convince himself to withdraw in time.
The man turned her soft and weak body over, and he bit the zipper of her dress with his white teeth and moved it down slowly.
A large area of the snow-white back is exposed, and the butterfly valley is sexy and alluring.
Yu Zeyao looked at the absolutely beautiful spring scene in front of him, with deep amazement flashing across his eyes. After a while, he couldn't help but caress her with his bony fingers, causing her to tremble with excitement.
"Don't… "
The chill hit Jing Yu and she sobered up a little. She lay on the bed, her hot cheeks buried in the pillow, and her voice was muffled, "Stop it!"
Yu Zeyao seemed to be in a much better mood at the moment. He chuckled and pressed his hot lips against her ear from behind. "Yu'er, this is not the attitude you use to reject someone. Next time when we reject someone, we should at least say it more forcefully and with more confidence. Hmm?"
The sound of "fish" made Jingyu's heart tremble.
Only those closest to her would call her by such a nickname, such as her father or Jinnian.
But now, it came out of his mouth.
When her father called her, it was with love; when Jinnian called her "fish", it was with affection and enthusiasm. However, when he called himself that...
Gentle, affectionate, teasing, and doting.
Maybe it was because his voice was so nice - Jinnian probably meant the kind of voice that could make one pregnant - so she thought the sound of 'fish' was actually nice when it came out of his mouth.
only…
It disturbed her mind.
She would feel uneasy and panic, not knowing where she would be pushed to if she agreed to this title.
Her life has always been simple, and she advocates simplicity. In the past, there was only one Liang Shengyi, and she always thought that she would live a peaceful life with him, but Liang Shengyi left. That was the first episode in her love life. And now...
She didn't want the man in front of her to become the second episode in her love life.
There is no need for a story whose ending is known before it even begins to exist.
"Don't call me that." Jing Yu bit his lip, turned his face away from the pillow slightly, and looked at him, "I'm not used to it."
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said patiently but without negotiating, "There will be many things you are not used to in the future, so get used to them slowly. Let's start with this 'fish'."
As he finished speaking, his big, hot hand reached into the dress from behind the unzipped zipper.
She moaned and her body trembled.
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from outside.
The noise at the door startled both of them. Jing Yu panicked, but Yu Zeyao quickly pulled the quilt over her and held her in place.
"Uh..." Standing at the door was Wen Yanzhi. Seeing the scene inside, he was also stunned for a moment, and then, he couldn't help laughing.
"Get out!" Yu Zeyao's face was gloomy.
"I didn't mean to not knock on the door. I just didn't know you were inside, so I came to look for you." Wen Yanzhi raised his hands and turned around quickly. Then he remembered that he didn't seem to have closed the door, so he turned around to close it. He glanced inside and met someone's ugly face. He still whispered a reminder: "Your father, your uncle, Minister Mo and Mo Huan have been looking for you. They will probably find this place soon."
She was tightly held in Yu Zeyao's arms, her body tensed up a little, and there was a hint of darkness in her eyes.
Yu Zeyao nodded to Wen Yanzhi, "I understand."
Wen Yanzhi closed the door and went out.
The heat was still in the room, lingering for a long time. He lowered his head, and she in his arms was also looking at him. Her face was stained with a circle of red, and her eyes were covered with a thin layer of moisture, like crystal surrounded by smoke, clear yet complex.
Yu Zeyao's brows tightened, his body still tense to the point of pain, "I have to go out now."
When speaking, the voice is also hoarse.
Jing Yu looked away and just uttered a faint "hmm". Without waiting for him to let go, he moved his body, trying to get out of his arms, but he tightened his arms again and held her.
He frowned, as if he was reluctant to leave. After a while, he whispered, "Wait for me here. I will be back later."
Jing Yu said nothing.
She would not be stupid enough to wait for him here. If it hadn't been for Wen Yanzhi, she would have lost control. So, she should be thankful for his sudden appearance, which made her suddenly sober.
Yu Zeyao let her go and straightened his wrinkled shirt. Halfway through, he looked down at her and met her eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up. Jing Yu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, and moved his trapped hand, as if kindly reminding, "Don't forget your tie."
He smiled, "I'll leave it to you."
Jing Yu: “…”
"Thank you, I don't need it."
Yu Zeyao brushed away the strands of hair on her cheek and warned her, "Don't run around. I don't want them to see you here."
Especially if your second uncle sees it, trouble will come to you automatically.
However, Jing Yu heard this sentence with a completely different meaning. He probably didn't want anyone from the Mo family to see him, especially Miss Mo Huan.
The heat in her body suddenly subsided. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her. She felt uncomfortable all over. She lowered her eyes and struggled with her hands, "Please let me go. I won't leave."
"Don't move. The buckle is locked too tight and will hurt your wrists." He warned her, clasping her hands in his palms to hold them in place, preventing her from moving and hurting herself, but he had no intention of letting her go.
His palms were warm and seemed to be on fire.
She felt uncomfortable, "Then let me go."
"I'm not that easy to talk to, and I'm not that easy to fool." Yu Zeyao wrapped the quilt tightly, leaving only her white and round shoulders exposed. He couldn't help leaning over and kissing her shoulders, "Sleep for a while, and I'll be back when you wake up."
Jing Yu turned away in shame. He felt that Yu Zeyao's words were very strange, as if he was waiting for him to come back.
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