"woke up?"
The man asked out loud.
That originally charming face, after being stained with desire, looked even more sexy and frightening. Jing Yu was not a confused person. Seeing his expression, he naturally knew that everything that had just happened was not a dream.
Thinking of how she just responded to him, she felt a little embarrassed. Moreover, her hand was still hanging on his shoulder, and the man's hand was inside her clothes, resting on her chest.
She pursed her lips and looked at him before looking away, "It's hard not to wake up like this."
As she spoke, she wanted to move her hand away from the man's shoulder without leaving any trace. However, before she could slide her hand off his shoulder, he suddenly grabbed it. He asked her to keep her original posture and hug him, and Yu Zeyao pulled her pajamas away from her chest.
"Don't..." She struggled, but the man's hands were so fast and powerful that she couldn't control them at all.
Her clothes were completely messed up. The man unhooked her bra and kissed her snow-white skin.
… … …
Jing Yu felt that his whole body was burning as if it was being burned by fire.
He didn't want her, but he left many marks on her.
After all, it was still daytime. Lying on the bed, doing this with him, Jingyu's whole body flushed. She thought she would push him away, but she couldn't even figure out why she just let him go in the end. In shyness and struggle, she accepted the desire and loss of control he brought her.
and…
In the end, when he stopped, she actually felt a little disappointed that she was unwilling to admit.
Yu Zeyao looked at her dazed expression, picked her up from the bed, and sat her on his lap. His fiery fingers pulled her hair back, not ignoring the slight disappointment on her face. He smiled, "Do you want more?"
The man's voice is hoarse and sexy.
Jing Yu came back to his senses and bit his lip in annoyance.
"I don't."
Yu Zeyao looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes clearly showing disbelief.
Jing Yu couldn't stand his gaze, so he lowered his head, silently put his clothes in order, and asked in a low voice: "What time is it now?"
"We slept for five hours." He leaned slightly to the side and grabbed the watch on the bedside table.
Jing Yu said, "Oh," "I want to see Jing Rong, can you take me there now?"
When mentioning Jing Rong, Yu Zeyao's eyes flashed with heaviness. However, he quickly hid this heaviness. He curled his lips and looked at her lazily, "Okay. But before we go see him, we have to do one thing."
Jing Yu looked at him in confusion, "What?"
Yu Zeyao pinched her chin and leaned his handsome face closer to her. Then, a hint of evil flashed across his eyes, and his voice became softer, "You're wet just now... Don't you want to take a shower?"
“…” Jing Yu’s face turned even redder.
She glared at Yu Zeyao angrily, pushed his hand away, and got off his legs. She got off the bed without even bothering to put on her shoes, and went out. She slammed the door and went back to the bedroom next door.
Looking at the fleeing figure, Yu Zeyao had a smile on his face.
However, that smile gradually faded away and was replaced by deep sadness.
He could feel that she was opening her heart inch by inch and getting closer to him. However, the closer she got, the more he worried about the day when something would be revealed.
———
the other side.
Jing Yu returned to the room and leaned against the door for a long time, his breathing was not smooth for a long time.
The reason why I was so angry and embarrassed at the last moment was not because of anything else, but because... he was telling the truth.
She had feelings for him, at least physically.
Even so, until now, they are not very familiar with each other.
She took clothes out of her suitcase and went to the bathroom. She felt uncertain when she thought about living with this man in the future.
What is their relationship
What just happened was ended because he braked in time, but what about next time, and the next time
How long will she live here
If he is really with another woman, whether in love or married, how should she deal with it
And her work...
Jing Yu found that she had too many things to worry about, and she couldn't sort them out for a while, so she had to give up in the end. Now she should think about Jing Rong's affairs.
———
After taking a shower and changing her clothes, she subconsciously glanced at the bedroom next door. She originally wanted to push the door and go in, but when she thought of his last nasty and explicit words, she changed her mind and went downstairs directly.
"Miss Jing, you're awake." The housekeeper greeted her warmly.
Jing Yu nodded slightly.
Just as he was about to ask about someone's whereabouts, the butler took the initiative to speak: "The master is waiting for you in the restaurant. He said he wanted you to go over and have something to eat."
It was already past noon, and Jing Yu hadn't eaten for a whole day and night. He didn't know if he had much appetite because he was still worried about Jing Rong or because he was too hungry.
She entered the restaurant and saw the man sitting at the main table. Unlike before when he was wearing a lazy and casual robe, he changed into a navy blue shirt.
The shirt cuffs have delicate hand-embroidery, which makes him look more gentlemanly and elegant.
Jing Yu thought of his evil words just now, and thought to himself that this man was most suitable to be described as a 'gentlemanly villain'.
"What are you complaining about?" he suddenly said.
Jing Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do you have the ability to read minds?"
She pulled the chair out and sat down to his right, "Would you like to read exactly what was going through my mind just now?"
Yu Zeyao was eating with a knife and fork in his hands.
Hearing her words, he paused and looked at her with a profound gaze, "You are wondering... why you are becoming less and less resistant to me; why things that you couldn't accept before, you are now slowly accepting, and even looking forward to them."
He looked at her, his eyes full of confidence and determination.
This man has absolute confidence in his own charm.
Jing Yu originally wanted to insult him, but she didn't expect him to say this. Moreover, for a moment, she even felt that she couldn't refute it.
"Did I guess right?" Yu Zeyao seemed satisfied with her silence. He curved his lips and smiled dotingly. He exchanged the cut steak on his plate and handed it to her.
Jing Yu came back to his senses and cleared his throat, "You read it wrong."
"Really?" Yu Zeyao replied casually: "What's wrong?"
Jing Yu looked at the delicately cut pieces of steak in front of him, and his heart was slightly moved, with ripples appearing in circles.
Then he looked sideways at him.
He placed a glass of freshly squeezed juice next to her and said, "I'd like to hear more about it."
Jing Yu took a sip of juice to moisten his throat, then he spoke slowly, "I was just thinking about what words to use to describe you, and then I just happened to think of the four words 'gentleman scum'."