"Come here." He spoke suddenly, probably because he heard the noise and knew she had come out of the bathroom.
Jing Yu wrapped his bathrobe tightly around him and walked towards him barefoot.
Yu Zeyao glanced at her, his eyes fell on her naked feet. He put out his cigarette and pushed the plush slippers on his feet in front of her.
"Put it on." Although these two words were orders, they were gentle and indifferent, and it was difficult to discern the emotions.
Jing Yu did not disobey him and put on his slippers. His shoes were too big, and she had small feet, so she looked a little funny wearing them, like a child wearing an adult's shoes.
The slippers were warm, still retaining the heat from his feet. This temperature made Jing Yu feel more comfortable and no longer felt cold.
"Take the medicine first." The next moment, the man's voice came again.
Jing Yu was stunned.
He handed her the water and medicine. She recognized the medicine in his hand. It was very familiar to her.
Jing Yu looked down at him and didn't reach out to take it immediately. He smiled, but that smile was a little sad and depressed, "Don't you want to eat anymore? Don't you want to give birth to a child for me?"
Jing Yu took the medicine and water, pursed his lips, and then said softly: "Mr. Yu, please use condoms in the future. The emergency medicine is not 100% safe."
What a great 'Mr. Yu'!
What a good 'not 100% insurance'!
Yu Zeyao's eyes darkened, but his expression remained as calm as before.
He said, "Someone will take you to see your father tomorrow."
Jing Yu raised his head, with a glimmer in his eyes.
However, the next moment, Yu Zeyao's words made Jing Yu's eyes, which had just lit up, dim again in an instant, "Persuade him to take out the third layer of the key and give it to me."
It is true that the second layer key is the golden lock, but there is no clue as to the third layer key.
"What if I can't convince you?"
Yu Zeyao's eyes became much sharper. "If he doesn't tell me, he will surely die."
The last four words were spoken with great emphasis. Each word was spoken with great pause, as if each one was a stone hitting Jing Yu's heart. Her throat was dry, "You... you want to kill him?"
Yu Zeyao sneered, "In your eyes, I am already an executioner. What difference does it make whether I kill him or not? Besides..."
He stood up slowly, his tall figure oppressing her. Jing Yu looked up at the gloomy man in front of him. He was such a familiar person, but at this moment, he looked so strange.
His handsome and gloomy face leaned down slightly, and when he was about to get close to her, he stopped. The strong sense of oppression made her breathe tight, and she subconsciously took a step back.
"Didn't you always say that you didn't know me well enough? It's not too late to start from now on and slowly get to know my other side." He smiled softly, "I have been hunted by countless people, but I have also killed countless people. So, one more person or one less person, to me, makes no difference. Do you understand?"
In the past, he only hid his darkest and darkest side from her. The purest side was for her and belonged only to her.
But now, it's all over.
The man's deep voice sounded as dangerous as Satan in the night. The content was even more malicious. However, at this moment, Jing Yu only felt the deeper, thicker and more heartbreaking helplessness and loneliness revealed in his eyes.
"I will go and persuade my father, but I can't guarantee that I can convince him." Jing Yu finally spoke.
Yu Zeyao looked at her with a deep gaze, and finally said, "Go to sleep, someone will come to pick you up tomorrow."
He said, no longer looking at her, but just turned aside and left. If he looked at her one more time, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and stay.
However, just after taking a step, a woman's voice came from behind, "Wait a moment."
Yu Zeyao's heart skipped a beat and he almost stopped walking. He had too many expectations in his heart and turned his head to lock his eyes with her.
Jing Yu looked at him, her mind in a thousand twists and turns. She herself didn't know why she had called him just now. Now that he turned around, she could only lower her head, take a step back, and let his slippers go, "Put on your slippers."
Yu Zeyao's expression changed several times, and he asked gloomily, "That's it?"
Jing Yu looked down at the ground for a long time, and finally raised his head slowly. He looked at him with heavy eyes, "If my dad cooperates with you and gives you the key, can you let Jing Rong and I go?"
She just wanted to leave!
Then you want to leave yourself!
Yu Zeyao's eyebrows jumped, and the hope that had just risen in his heart was shattered in an instant. Shattered into slag.
He did not leave again, but stepped over, suddenly hugged her, and kissed her fiercely again. Jing Yu trembled, and instinctively struggled. Yu Zeyao threw her on the bed, covered her with his tall body, clasped her hands and pressed them on her head, looking at her coldly, "Since you want to leave so much, fine, I'll grant you your wish!"
He breathed heavily, all of it spraying on her face.
But the breath was so cold, so cold that it made her shiver.
Jing Yu didn't expect that he would suddenly let her go. She was shocked when she heard this. She couldn't ignore the suffocation in her heart.
Yes, she couldn't lie to herself. She tried so hard to hate this man, but when one day she really had to leave him, she would still feel pain and sadness.
"So, before I let you go, satisfy me well - if you make me happy, you can leave at any time!" Yu Zeyao said, tearing off her pajamas.
Jing Yu asked hoarsely: "How can I make you happy?"
He paused and sneered, his smile was filled with humiliation and wantonness, "Serve me, please me in bed, and maybe I'll let you go tomorrow."
He was sure she wouldn't dare.
In bed, he was always the one taking the lead and pleasing her. Usually she just followed suit.
But…
The next moment, her action made his expression change slightly.
The woman turned over, spread her legs and sat directly on his waist. He groaned, and his eyes changed several times.
Jing Yu looked at him solemnly, feeling extremely sad—she felt that she was crazy and was about to leave, but she actually wanted to leave something on his body or in his memory.
This feeling made her desperate, but she couldn't control it.
Seeing that she didn't move, Yu Zeyao relaxed his brows a little and his body relaxed a lot. He held her hips and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't dare, get off."
"What are you afraid of?" Jing Yu also replied in a provocative tone. Then, imitating what he did before, she lifted his sexy chin with her index finger, and kissed him desperately and affectionately with her soft red lips like petals.
I just realized that the previous chapter was deleted a little bit. Haha, forget it~ I'll delete it in a second! Today's update is over~~