Jingyu felt that he died unjustly.
She was about to seek justice for herself when the man kissed her soft lips again.
"I originally wanted to bring you here to get to know me better, but it seems that you would rather get to know me in other ways."
Jing Yu's lips were blocked and he couldn't speak. He just clenched his fists and punched him twice in anger.
She didn't think about those messy things.
It was obviously him who thought of those things, and now he is clearing himself of all blame and pushing the blame onto her. She is really wronged. He is also quite nasty.
Looking at her coquettish and angry appearance, Yu Zeyao felt that the desire accumulated in his chest was bursting out with overwhelming force.
Damn it!
He knew that this place was terrible, and it was not appropriate for him to have too many fantasies in such a place. However, he could not bear it any longer.
He lifted her hips, hugged her, and pressed her against the tree trunk behind him.
Jing Yu gasped and pressed his shoulder with his hand. His burning eyes made her body hot. She said, "You were just introducing Ji Lan to me, and you haven't finished yet..."
Damn it!
Why does she still have the heart to talk about Ji Lan now
Yu Zeyao squeezed his tall body between her legs and spoke slowly: "The tree you are leaning on now was planted by my father, Zenan and I when I was eight years old."
Jing Yu tightened her fingers on his shoulders, trying to hold back the heat from the friction between their bodies. She deliberately diverted his attention and asked him, "What about the one behind you?"
“The one behind me was planted when I was 10 years old.”
"… left."
"The one on the left was planted when I was 11, and the one on the right was planted when I was 7." Yu Zeyao answered her all in one breath, and he put his free hand into her clothes, "Anything else you want to ask?"
His palm was burning hot. Jing Yu was trembling and her body was weak. Her thoughts were not clear. When she heard the man's question, she looked at him with confused eyes, "And..."
Yu Zeyao pulled off her coat and said, "You don't usually talk so much."
She was wearing a sweater underneath her coat, and it was pulled over her head, which was extremely in the way. He cursed angrily, "I don't usually see you wearing so many clothes."
Jing Yu felt even more wronged, "You were the one who called and specifically told me to wear more clothes."
Yu Zeyao bit the softest part of her sensitive neck, "Next time I'll ask you to wear less, and you have to be as obedient as you were tonight."
This man was a master at teasing. As he spoke, his teeth gently rubbed her skin, and the hot breath mixed with hers. Jing Yuqing couldn't help but hum, pinching his shoulders, barely supporting herself to look at him straight, "I... still have some questions to ask."
Her voice was broken and she could hardly form a tune.
Yu Zeyao used all his patience, his eyes dark, "You ask."
Jing Yu licked his dry lips and tongue, "Are you going to stay here?"
If we really were in a place like this, we would be freezing! Besides, Zhuang Yan and the others were not far away. What if they came in too...
Yu Zeyao didn't reply. Instead, he looked at her and smiled, sucking her chin with his lips, "Do you want it?"
Jing Yu said nothing.
There is no way to refute it.
In the relationship between a man and a woman, both the man and the woman can feel each other's feelings. It was like she could clearly feel the man's desire at the moment.
Yu Zeyao moved his lips to hers, and his big hand caressed through her clothes, moving down inch by inch with a fatal temptation. He whispered, "Even if we don't do it, we can do something else here..."
What he called other things was to tease her in every possible way.
Jing Yu was sweating profusely by the end, and she couldn't even stand against the tree trunk. She felt wet and uncomfortable. This feeling was familiar and strange, happy and empty. In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore and was shaking violently, so the man picked her up from the ground.
When Yu Zeyao carried Jing Yu out of the forest, Zhuang Yan thought something had happened. His face turned grim, and he quickly took out his gun and walked towards them, "Sir, is it..."
"Stand there, don't move!" Yu Zeyao stopped him.
Jing Yu had already come to her senses, and now she was also feeling embarrassed. Her clothes had just been messed up, but luckily it was dark now, and Zhuang Yan was some distance away from them, so she didn't look too embarrassed in front of Zhuang Yan.
Yu Zeyao carried her to the passenger seat of her car. Jingyu straightened her clothes and heard a man's hoarse voice above her head, "Fasten your seat belt."
Jingyu fastened his seat belt.
Zhuang Yan didn't know what was going on, so he just asked, "Sir, is Miss Jing injured?"
"No. She's fine." Yu Zeyao opened the driver's door and looked back at Zhuang Yan and the other bodyguards. "No need to follow me. You all can go back."
Zhuang Yan was confused when he heard this, "But, if there is any danger..."
"I know my limits," Yu Zeyao said, leaning over and getting into the car. Without waiting for Zhuang Yan to say anything, the car sped up and sped into the deep night.
The car speed soared from 120 to 150, and then approached 180. Jing Yu tightened his seat belt and reminded him, "Slow down."
Yu Zeyao grabbed her hand and let her put it between his legs. The bulge burned her palm, and she heard him ask with a wry smile: "Can you go slower?"
If he slowed down any further, he was afraid that he would bleed to death.
Seeing him in such torture, Jing Yu suddenly turned his head away and smiled.
Yu Zeyao looked at that smile and was distracted for a moment. After a while, he said, "You are happy to see me so sad. It seems that I usually spoil you too much."
Jing Yu took his burning hand back and said, "Did you take the wrong road? This road doesn't lead you there."
"You still remember the way home. It seems you have recovered." Yu Zeyao teased her. He took out his cell phone to make a call, and drove the hands-free mode, leaving the cell phone on the dashboard.
The call was connected soon.
"What's the matter so late?" Wen Yanzhi's lazy voice came from the other side.
"Please call the main branch of your hotel and ask them to prepare a room for me. I'll be there in about ten minutes."
Jing Yu was embarrassed when he heard this. No wonder this road was not the way back.
Wen Yanzhi sobered up a little, "Why are you staying in a hotel if you don't go back to your Vice Presidential Palace?"
"hurry up."
"Are you in such a hurry? Are you taking some woman to the hotel? Are you not going back to your Vice Presidential Palace to avoid Jing Yu?"
"Just shut up!"
"What new woman did you meet? Why didn't you tell me about it? But when I sent Jingyu back today, I swore to her that you were sincere to her. How can I be with her in the future if you say that..."
"Help me clean up the room in ten minutes." Yu Zeyao interrupted Wen Yanzhi and hung up the phone without giving him a chance to continue talking nonsense.
[It’s a bit unexpected that this is too long! I will definitely be on the bus tomorrow. Good morning everyone! Good night! ]