Qu Jingzi lay quietly on Yaoyao's body, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he didn't raise his head until Qu Zhengming finished speaking, then pulled Yaoyao to sit up.
Compared with Yaoyao's pale face, he looked much calmer, without any embarrassment or guilt.
He lowered his head, took Yaoyao's hand, and played with it on the palm, kneading the ice scum in her bones little by little, the cold and stiff hand became soft in his palm.
The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Yaoyao subconsciously held her breath.
"I've let you down..."
The young man's hoarse voice broke the embarrassing silence, and he slowly raised his head to meet Qu Zhengming's gaze.
Qu Zhengming frowned.
"Dad, you still touched Yaoyao when you knew she was my girlfriend, did you ever think about whether I was disappointed in you?"
"My mother just passed away, and you got together with your son's girlfriend. Have you ever thought about whether I'm disappointed in you?"
"Now you're disappointed in me? Then I really..."
He smiled and continued, "...it's an honor."
Following these words, his emotions became more and more agitated, and the hand he held became more and more forceful, causing Yaoyao's hand to feel dull pain. She endured it silently without making any sound.
Qu Jingzi looked at her father with a mocking smile on her face, Yaoyao had seen such an expression on Qu Zhengming's face more than once.
Qu Zhengming's eyebrows slowly tightened, he suppressed his fire, and said in a deep voice: "I repeat, this woman is not simple, I..."
"Then you can sleep with my girlfriend?!"
Qu Jingzi suddenly stood up and took a step forward, his eyes were flushed because of anger and alcohol, he questioned: "You can tell me, you can investigate slowly, you can find evidence, you can do too much! But you chose the method of coercing Yaoyao! Do you dare to say that in my mother's house, you dare to say that you have no selfish desires for Yaoyao, just to prevent me from being deceived?"
Qu Jingzi has never been so emotionally exposed, this is the longest sentence he has uttered in one breath since birth.
He pressed his throbbing heart, clenched his teeth, and stared at the man in front of him, waiting for his explanation.
Qu Zhengming sneered and asked, "What is your purpose for saying this?"
Qu Jingzi: "I want Yaoyao."
Qu Zhengming: "I never stopped you from getting in touch with her. I also said that if you need a condom, I have it there. But, it seems that you should ask, is she willing to sleep with you?"
Qu Jingzi corrected him loudly, "I want Yaoyao, not only the body."
Qu Zhengming followed suit and changed his words: "Okay, I will allow you to take her away, and you can ask her if she is willing to go with you?"
Qu Zhengming and Qu Jingzi looked at her at the same time.
Until then, the flames of war finally spread to Yaoyao.
As the core of the contradiction, her choice directly affects the escalation or elimination of the contradiction.
Qu Jingzi took her hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Yaoyao, I believe you, you tell him now that you are willing to come with me."
Qu Jingzi grabbed her wrist and looked at her expectantly, as if as long as she nodded, they could break free from this quagmire that could almost drive people crazy.
Yaoyao gently pulled him to sit down, looked at him for a long time, stroked his chest, felt the disordered heartbeat under her palm, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Of course it hurts, even for healthy people, the heart will protest when they are so emotional, let alone Qu Jingzi is still a patient.
But he just shook his head, "I will live a long time and be with you all the time."
Yaoyao's eyes quickly became watery, she blinked and moistened her dark eyelashes, but instead of crying, she slowly withdrew her hand.
The hope in Qu Jingzi's eyes was slowly shattered, he looked at her in disbelief, and moved away from him a little bit.
"Yaoyao..." he called out to her.
Yaoyao turned around to leave, but he quickly grabbed her and asked in a trembling voice, "Why...why?"
He never thought that the result would be like this, Yaoyao didn't choose herself, how could this be possible
He was weak, but Yaoyao couldn't move. She looked at Qu Zhengming, but not at him.
Qu Zhengming stood at the door with his arms crossed, with a mocking smile on his face, watching coldly.
Yaoyao suddenly turned her head and hugged the boy behind her tightly.
Qu Jingzi was stunned, and while he was in a daze, she pushed him away abruptly, strode up to Qu Zhengming, and said coldly, "Are you satisfied?"
Qu Zhengming waited all the time, not worried that Yaoyao would choose Qu Jingzi.
He stretched out his hand, caressed the bloodstain on her lips frivolously, and said to Qu Jingzi: "Do you understand? Think about why she didn't choose you."
The words were addressed to Qu Jingzi, but his eyes were always on Yaoyao.
After speaking, he pulled her and turned to leave.
Yaoyao hurriedly turned her head to look at Qu Jingzi, and there were countless unspeakable secrets in her glance.
Qu Jingzi watched her choose her father and disappear from his eyes. He vaguely recalled that when Yaoyao was holding him just now, she said quickly in his ear: "I have a reason, trust me."
reason? what reason
Was it really like her father guessed that she had ulterior motives for approaching him
Believe her? Why do you believe her
She didn't give him any explanation, should he believe her
Pushing open the door, Qu Zhengming threw her onto the bed with force on his wrist.
Yaoyao pursed her lips tightly, subconsciously backed away, there was a bed behind her, there was no way she could retreat.
She could only try to control her body and sit upright.
After locking the door, Qu Zhengming tore off his tie, wrapped it around his hands, tore off his shirt and threw it on the ground, the buttons splashed all over, pulled out his belt, and wrapped it around the tie.
He approached her step by step.
Yaoyao tensed her nerves, staring at the pitch-black belt in his hand, with a trace of fear in her eyes.
Qu Zhengming sneered, staring at the bloodstain on her lips, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time was finally uncontrollable, and broke out instantly.
The man's iron-like hands suddenly grabbed her by the back of the neck, and pushed her face down onto the bed. His body was pressed down, and his knees pressed against her back. The belt tied one wrist to the head of the bed, and the other hand was tied The tie is tied up.
Yaoyao lay on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and remained silent.
The man's hand tore off her dress, touched the sensitive skin on her back, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
She did not cry, nor begged for mercy, but endured silently, even though his actions were full of humiliation.
He couldn't see the blood on her lips, and his anger finally subsided. He asked, his voice full of mockery, "So reluctant, why didn't you choose Jingzi just now? Don't you like him, huh?"
Without getting an answer, Qu Zhengming inexplicably recalled the scene he saw when he opened the door. Her eyes were bright, and she was clearly kissed emotionally, but she pretended to be a chaste and strong woman in front of him, which was ridiculous.
He turned her face away, leaned on the bed, and ordered in a cold voice: "Answer!"
Yaoyao finally glanced at him, and replied calmly: "Didn't I choose you, what else is there to worry about?"
That's right, she chose herself according to his will, so that Jingzi could see her true face clearly. In this case, she didn't choose Jingzi. She clearly had a different purpose for him. It's not as simple as Jing Zi imagined.
This is fine, in line with his expectations, but why is he still so angry
Yaoyao continued to stab him, and he wasn't the only one who could mock him indifferently.
"Mr. Qu, don't you think you're boring? You said it yourself. If Jingzi thinks, it's fine for him to fuck me. Please provide a condom. It's just a kiss now, so why bother. "
Qu Zhengming sneered disdainfully: "You think it's because of this? Miss Yaoyao, you think highly of yourself too."
Yaoyao: "That's good, I'll wait until you get tired of playing and let me live, but don't fall in love with me."
Qu Zhengming realized it was wrong just after he said that sentence. He was mean, but he was never so mean.
He shouldn't have said such demeaning words.
He suddenly panicked.
To suppress this unnatural fluster, he got out of bed, pulled out another tie, stuffed it in her mouth, and began to undress himself.
Qu Jingzi stood outside the door, a man's panting gradually came from inside, but there was no Yaoyao's voice, she was as quiet as if she didn't exist.
He leaned against the wall, listening to the movement inside, recalling the words Yaoyao left him over and over again.
If he guessed correctly, Yaoyao really had some other purpose, and her father's deduction was correct, but what purpose did she have, to endure such treatment from her father
Qu Jingzi couldn't understand.
The sound in the room was ups and downs. Not long after it stopped, it came back again, more intense than last time. I don't know how long it took before it finally calmed down completely, and there was the sound of splashing water.
It should be over already.
Qu Jingzi bent down, rubbed his numb legs, and quietly went back to his bedroom.
After exercising on the bed, she was extremely tired, but Yaoyao didn't dare to sleep. She had important things to do tonight, and it was related to whether the task could be successfully completed.
She resisted the tiredness of her body, and waited for the breathing around her to slow down completely, then moved quietly twice, lightly touching the sensitive parts of his body.
She waited for a while, but there was no response, and Qu Zhengming really fell asleep.
Yaoyao found her mobile phone, got out of bed quietly, her legs were so weak that she almost fell to the ground, but luckily the carpet in the room was thick and there was no sound.
She made a gesture to go to the bathroom, but opened the bedroom door and slipped out.
The corridor was pitch black, she trotted all the way to Xu Meiyan's bedroom, opened the door, found the diary, turned on her phone and snapped a photo.
Take a photo of all the content you need, and then tiptoe back.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw a black figure sitting in the room, and she gasped subconsciously.
light is on.
"Where have you been?"