There Are Always Lovers Killing Each Other For Me

Chapter 12: Father and son kill each other

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No one answered Qu Jingzi's question, and he didn't care. He sat down at the table, took out a pencil, and didn't mix the paint. He should be preparing to draw a sketch.

Yaoyao was in the cabinet, and could even hear the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

In the same way, if there is a slight movement in the cabinet, people outside can also hear it.

She bit her lower lip tightly and tried to control her breathing, but her body trembled slightly.

"Heh." She heard a chuckle in the man's ear, in a breathy voice.

Putting strength on her waist, she was pulled into his arms, buried her head on his shoulder, Yaoyao didn't dare to move.

The cabinet door was not closed tightly, and the faint light came in, leaving a glowing line on her body.

From the earlobe, to the neck, to the instep.

Qu Zhengming lowered his head to enclose her earlobe, licked it lightly, leaned his back against the cabinet wall, and pressed her to his body.

In the weak light, the half-naked girl is as beautiful as a European oil painting in the 18th century, innocent and attractive.

A goblin who wants people's lives.

That day in the nightclub, he wanted her, but he was too busy discussing the divorce with the lawyer at the time.

Qu Zhengming smiled silently, tasted it carefully, lifted her chin, and the liquid in his mouth entered her mouth. Yaoyao didn't dare to resist, and was pressed by his tongue, swallowing it.

Trembling with anger, she bit his chest muscles hard.

Qu Zhengming raised his hand to touch the cabinet door, making a gesture to push it open, but Yaoyao quickly let go and looked at him pleadingly.

He looked at her with clear meaning in his eyes: please me.

There was a hiss, the sound of paper being torn, and Qu Jingzi tore the painting.

There was only one sheet of paper on the drawing board, and he stood up to take another.

The papers are all in the cabinet.

Yaoyao's heart stopped beating, she heard Qu Jingzi's footsteps getting closer, the wooden handle was about to be bitten off by her.

There was water dripping onto the paper, moistening the large traces.

She leaned against his arms, her body trembling constantly, she was sweating heavily, whether it was cold sweat or something else.

Yaoyao found a light in the darkness, it was Qu Zhengming's cell phone.

But she didn't have time to think about it, Qu Jingzi had already walked to the door of the cabinet, and in two steps, she would be able to lift the thin fig leaf and see everything that happened inside.

Yaoyao bit the wooden handle, crying silently.

When she was in despair, Qu Jingzi's cell phone rang suddenly.

He answered a phone call and went out.

Her stretched body instantly relaxed, she completely lost her strength, and fell limp into the man's arms, begging: "Go... hurry..."

Qu Zhengming smiled, retracted his hand, and pushed open the cabinet door.

Yaoyao fell limp to the ground, frantically picked up her clothes, and fell limp again after taking two steps.

Qu Zhengming hugged her into his arms, and hurried back to his bedroom.

Throwing Yaoyao on the bed and locking the door, Qu Zhengming turned around, looked at the woman on the dark green bed sheet and smiled, and asked, "Is it exciting?"

He was in a good mood, and it had been a long time since a woman could stimulate him so much.

Yaoyao wanted to scold him, but she still had the brush in her mouth. She wanted to slap him, but she had no strength in her body. In the end, she could only close her eyes and not look at his hateful face.

Qu Zhengming didn't mind, he tore off the clothes in her arms, bent down, and said in a hoarse voice: "The excitement is still behind."

Qu Jingzi left the studio, and saw the housekeeper standing in front of the bedroom door, holding a big tray in his hand.

"Uncle Liu."

"Young master, I have searched for what you ordered before. These are all women like. You can pick and choose."

Qu Jingzi asked Uncle Liu to deliver the things to her bedroom. The tray was full of exquisite jewelry boxes. When she opened them one by one, there were rings, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, brooches... Almost all the things that women can use are here. up.

"Master, some of these are Madam's previous collections, some were taken by my husband, and some are passed down from my family... Do you see which ones are suitable? I will go get them if there are not enough."

Qu Jingzi frowned: "She's still in school, it's not good to be too ostentatious."

He picked up an emerald necklace, thinking of her white and delicate collarbone, "That's all, wrap it up for me, I'll use it tomorrow."

Uncle Liu: "... yes, I will send it to you tomorrow morning."

Priceless emeralds are not ostentatious, well, he learned.

After picking out the gift, Qu Jingzi lost interest in going back to the studio, looked at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock, so he simply washed up and lay down on the bed.

money and power.

Will Yaoyao like this necklace

Anyway, he wanted to put her to bed first.

Thinking of everything that happened in the woods that day, my throat became dry.

Uncle Liu went downstairs with his things, turned on his phone, and found the message - he sent Jing Zi away from the studio, and immediately clicked delete.

He breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know the purpose of the master's order, but luckily he caught up.

The next day, Qu Zhengming rarely slept until eight o'clock. He opened his eyes, refreshed and extremely happy. For the first time, he was not woken up by the annoying commotion in the morning.

He was really excited last night, more excited than ever.

To be honest, he hasn't had a woman for a long time. He used to play crazy and killed people, but he couldn't procrastinate. Finally, he got married and wanted to live well after marriage. Too big, too big to ignore.

After he was finally satisfied, Yaoyao had already passed out.

Thinking of the hero of all this, he turned his head to look, and couldn't help frowning.

Yaoyao hasn't woken up yet, it's not surprising that she didn't wake up after being tortured like that last night, but her face was flushed abnormally, her breathing was short of breath, and her face showed pain.

When Qu Zhengming touched her forehead, it was terribly hot.

I have a fever.

He frowned and called his family doctor.

The doctor came quickly, turning a blind eye to the strong traces in the bedroom, and after a simple examination, he determined the source of Yaoyao's fever.

Qu Zhengming did too much, the sphincter was torn, and he did not treat it afterwards, causing wound infection.

The doctor prescribed the medicine, handed it to the butler, and asked him to pick it up. Then he smiled at Qu Zhengming: "I like this girl so much? How many times have you done it?"

The doctor and Qu Zhengming are good friends, and they speak casually.

Qu Zhengming was wearing home clothes, leaning on the rattan chair, lazily replied: "I don't remember." After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something, "Add a contraceptive pill."

"It's been added, and it looks like you haven't taken any security measures."

The doctor packed up her things and saw how pitiful Yaoyao was, and said, "Has she passed out? If you remembered to wash her up last night, she won't be in a coma with a high fever now."

After yesterday was over, Qu Zhengming went to the bathroom by himself, leaving Yaoyao alone.

He didn't take it seriously, "I will remember to wake her up next time."

The doctor shook his head, saying that he asked her to get up and wash herself, and he had no intention of helping.

The doctor left, Qu Zhengming pulled her up, gave her antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs and contraceptives, then threw her on the bed, tidied himself up, saw that she hadn't woken up yet, ignored her, and was about to go out When she heard her cell phone ring.

The caller was a young girl, probably her classmate, who said, "Yaoyao, why haven't you come yet? The teacher called your name in class, and Qu Jingzi is waiting for you."

Qu Zhengming: "She is sick, so she won't go to school today."

After finishing speaking, no matter what the other person's reaction was, he cut off the phone.