What Ye Zhen was always wary of was Lu Beichuan's subconscious behavior.
For example, what Lu Beichuan said now, "I really want to kill him."
Sometimes thinking and doing are just a matter of thought, the key point is whether there is self-restraint.
Ye Zhen looked at him for a moment.
Fortunately, Lu Beichuan just thought about it.
It was ten o'clock in the evening when we got home, and the villa fell into silence.
Aunt Yue was not asleep yet, she was waiting in the living room, when she saw someone coming back, she hurriedly greeted him, and asked if she needed supper.
Under the extremely tense nerves this day, Lu Beichuan and Ye Zhen didn't eat much, and relaxed in vain. They were really hungry, so they asked Aunt Yue to get something casually.
What happened today, Lu Beichuan didn't tell his family members, on the one hand to avoid mother Lu's worries, and on the other hand, he was also worried that leaking the news would be bad for Ye Zhen.
"Did Mom sleep with porridge?" Lu Beichuan asked in a low voice when the supper was served, looking towards the direction of the stairs.
"Sleeping," Aunt Yue smiled and scooped up a bowl of soup for Ye Zhen, "It's porridge that cries a lot today and doesn't eat, but sir, don't worry, it's like this when we quit breastfeeding, and it will be fine in two days."
Lu Beichuan nodded, but did not speak.
"Ah! What's going on on my wife's neck? Why is it blue?"
What Aunt Yue said was that there was a small bruise on the right side of Ye Zhen's neck near her shoulders, maybe it didn't show up during the inspection, and she didn't pay attention to it when she was wearing her coat. Now that she took off her coat, it looked very bruised under the bright light. ferocious.
Ye Zhen smiled casually, "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it, Aunt Yue, just bring me some medicated oil and I'll just wipe it off."
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Aunt Yue replied as she went upstairs.
Lu Beichuan glanced at the terrifying bruise, his eyelids drooped, "What's going on."
"Maybe it was strangled when Ye Zhenting held him hostage."
When Lu Beichuan entered the door, he only saw Ye Zhenting approaching Ye Zhen with a knife, but he didn't see Ye Zhenting holding Ye Zhen to his chest.
"Squeeze it?" Lu Beichuan's dangerous aura grew stronger, "How did you strangle it?"
Ye Zhen carefully blew on the hot soup, not wanting to describe the scene too horribly, but simply said, "I grabbed and strangled it at the time, it's okay."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Lu Beichuan didn't ask any more questions. After eating supper, the two of them went upstairs. When Ye Zhen came out of the bathroom, Lu Beichuan was standing by the window on the phone.
The curtains were pulled open, and there was endless thick darkness outside the window. This is a villa area with a vast land and few people. There are not many building lights. The whole night is tightly stitched together, and there is no light in sight.
Ye Zhen sat on the bed wiping her hair, and occasionally heard him say a few words, and guessed from a few words that Lu Beichuan was negotiating with a loan shark.
After waiting quietly for a while, Lu Beichuan hung up the phone.
Ye Zhen asked: "How is it?"
"The witnesses and the material evidence are convincing, Ye Zhenting will never run away."
Ye Zhen didn't have much affection for Ye Zhenting, and today's kidnapping and extortion made her even more disgusting.
Lu Beichuan picked up the medicated oil brought by Aunt Yue on the table, sat in front of Ye Zhen, looked at the small bruise on her neck and the wound on the other side, and frowned.
Ye Zhen knew that he was going to rub medicine on herself, so she quickly snatched the medicine oil from his hand.
"I will do it myself."
He said he wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to clean himself, but Lu Beichuan pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, and couldn't help but hold her down, "I'll do it!"
Pour a little on the palm of your hand, rub it to warm it up and cover the bruise.
This was actually a very ambiguous move. Lu Beichuan's broad palms were pressed against her neck, and the tendons on the neck were beating in Lu Beichuan's palms. It was a very subtle, almost imperceptible beating. But it was still captured by Lu Beichuan.
You can even feel Ye Zhen swallowing because of nervousness.
Lu Beichuan lowered his eyelids to hide the smile in his eyes.
Why is Ye Zhen not nervous? The palm of her hand that was warmed by the medicated oil was pressed against her neck, and the skin that touched it was as hot as a scorching, especially Lu Beichuan's slightly rough palm seemed to have thin calluses. Rubbing on the delicate skin, the place that was about to be rubbed became hotter and hotter, and a faint tingling pain penetrated into the skin bit by bit, but it was not uncomfortable, but strangely, a little comfortable.
Perhaps because of the influence of the neck, Ye Zhen couldn't help feeling hot all over.
Her heart was beating fast, and the blood in the blue veins was rushing.
She is a normal adult with normal needs.
Just because Lu Beichuan didn't mention it doesn't mean she didn't.
Ye Zhen swallowed uncomfortably, her palms clenched tightly, her cheeks blushed slightly, and she gradually climbed up, staining the tips of her ears red.
It's a great atmosphere and a great time.
After rubbing for a while, Lu Beichuan let go of his hands, the burning and tingling feeling on his neck was still there.
Ye Zhen's breathing was a little unsteady, and she was clearly uncomfortable being stared at by Lu Beichuan. She subconsciously stood up to hide, but was suddenly pressed by Lu Beichuan on the back of her head, and her soft lips kissed deeply without her permission. Come up, but she could only passively accept Lu Beichuan's hasty, forceful kiss, which seemed to swallow her alive.
This kiss was too warm and domineering, with the tip of her nose pressed against the tip of her nose, Ye Zhen had difficulty breathing, and felt a suffocating illusion in a trance.
The space between her lips and teeth was swept away by Lu Beichuan, and when Ye Zhen came back to her senses, she was already pressed on the bed by Lu Beichuan, and the light above her head shone behind Lu Beichuan's head, reflecting layer after layer of halo that dazzled her.
At the extreme boundary between light and darkness, Ye Zhen couldn't see the expression on Lu Beichuan's face clearly for a while.
But the scorching breath still remained, and she could feel Lu Beichuan's anxiety.
Ye Zhen didn't speak, neither did Lu Beichuan, the two of them knew each other well and maintained a confrontation and silence.
In the next second, Lu Beichuan tentatively moved towards Ye Zhen's neck, biting the long and short cut of the nail cover, nibbling the piece of flesh between his lips and teeth, biting gently.
What enters the nostrils is a delicate fragrance that belongs only to women, mixed with the smell of medicated oil that destroys the atmosphere.
Ye Zhen gave an impatient exhortation.
There was a bang in Lu Beichuan's mind, and it went blank.
Fuck self-control, control, endurance!
In the second half of the process, Ye Zhen was actually in a daze. She didn't know how many times it was. She vaguely remembered what Lu Beichuan said in her ear, but she couldn't remember exactly what it was. , seems to come again? the last time? Really the last time
She was in a daze until she woke up the next morning, when Lu Beichuan opened the curtains, it was already bright outside the window.
Ye Zhen squinted her eyes and turned over, confusedly asked Lu Beichuan to close the curtains, but a cloud of heat lingered in her ears, and said with a smile, "It's eleven o'clock, it's time to get up and have lunch."
Eleven o'clock
Ye Zhen opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at the window sill, the rare golden sun in winter poured into the room, making it extremely warm and genial.
She just remembered, but her whole body was exhausted, especially... Ye Zhen looked at Lu Beichuan expressionlessly, and slowly recalled the exercise last night in her mind, without saying a word.
Lu Beichuan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, knowing that he was wrong, he put his hand through Ye Zhen's back from under the quilt, gently lifted her up, and asked her as if discussing, "Shall I ask someone to bring you a bowl of porridge?"
"No need," Ye Zhen lifted the quilt without hesitation, and went downstairs to eat out of her own mind.
Lu Beichuan held Ye Zhen's waist with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."
Ye Zhen squinted at him, "Mr. Lu, please learn to control yourself, okay?"
Lu Beichuan's face became more and more helpless.
In the restaurant downstairs, following Lu Beichuan's orders, Aunt Yue brought some light porridge to the dining table in front of Ye Zhen, seeing Ye Zhen and Lu Beichuan going down the stairs intimately, all of them looked happy.
Lu's mother didn't think there was anything wrong, she thought that Ye Zhen was tired and didn't ask any more questions, and sat at the dining table holding porridge and feeding her.
As soon as Congee Congee saw Ye Zhen coming, she quickly stretched out her two chubby hands like lotus roots to be hugged by her mother.
Ye Zhen was sitting on a chair, and was about to hug Congee over, but Lu Beichuan carried him over with one hand.
The person she wanted to hug was not found, but she fell into the arms of the serious father. Congee pursed her mouth in grievance, and her face was filled with displeasure.
"Aunt Yue, bring me the porridge and porridge, and I'll feed it."
"Eh, good."
When Lu Beichuan rarely took care of porridge like this, Mother Lu just ignored him, looked at Ye Zhen with a slightly tired expression, and said solemnly: "Zhenzhen, is the company very busy recently? Why are you so tired?"
Ye Zhen smiled, "It's fine."
Ye Zhen went to fetch the spoon on the table, and the scarf she deliberately wore slipped off, revealing the mottled marks on her neck.
Lu's mother understood it at a glance, smiled, and didn't ask any more questions.
Porridge and porridge quitting breastfeeding during this period is very unstable, the key is that Lu's mother is soft-hearted, and the child will worry if he does not eat when he cries and fights, so he is not willing to starve the child.
But here in Lu Beichuan, there was nothing he couldn't bear, so he didn't get used to him, and fed a spoonful of porridge to his mouth. If he didn't eat it, he would have to beat him.
Porridge congee mouth, not wanting to eat, a pair of hazy eyes looked at Ye Zhen and Mother Lu for help.
"Lu Zhifei, open your mouth!"
Congee congee trembled all over, looked up into those stern eyes, did not dare to pretend to be pitiful with this father, aggrieved and opened his mouth to swallow.
Spoon after spoon, it will see the bottom slowly.
I have to say that Lu Beichuan's high-pressure policy is quite effective.
After feeding the porridge, Lu Beichuan handed it over to Aunt Yue, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat.
"By the way, the police may need you to make a statement." This was said to Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen lost her spirits and hummed.
"Confession?" Mother Lu asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
Lu Beichuan told the whole story of what happened yesterday. Mother Lu immediately slapped her chopsticks on the table in anger.
"Ye Zhenting, he actually kidnapped Zhenzhen?" Mother Lu asked incredulously, "Is he still a person?"
"Mom, don't be angry, it's not worth it."
"Okay, I'm not angry, but this matter is endless!" Mother Lu said sharply, "Beichuan, you must handle this matter well, and you must not let this Ye Zhenting go!"
After finishing speaking, he muttered again: "If you dare to kidnap and blackmail, you may do something in the future!"
Ye Zhen raised her head and gave Lu Beichuan a helpless look, but Lu Beichuan pointed her eyes at her neck to signal her. Ye Zhen was stunned, her face flushed suddenly, and she hurriedly wrapped the scarf tightly.
This bastard!
Ye Zhen gritted her teeth.
Lu Beichuan really reported to the police, although Ye Zhenting insisted that he was just drinking coffee and chatting with Ye Zhen, but with the testimony of witnesses and Lu Beichuan's insistence, the judiciary prosecuted Ye Zhenting according to law.
The son-in-law reported to the police that the father had kidnapped and blackmailed the daughter. No matter which family it was placed in, it was a secret that could be discovered, not to mention that the family involved was still the Lu family.
As a result, as soon as the news came out, countless big and small materials, true and false, swarmed in.