Chapter 485: Where do you want to escape?

The few bites of breakfast that Qiao had just eaten churned in his stomach, and he almost vomited several times because of Li Yeting's sudden turn and acceleration.

She pursed her lips and held back, but her right hand unconsciously grabbed the door handle on the side to stabilize her body so as not to be thrown out.

From Xu's house to Dihuang, nearly twenty kilometers, it should normally be more than half an hour, and Li Yeting only took ten minutes.

The car suddenly braked and stopped at the gate of the emperor.

He was silent for a few seconds, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, slammed the door slammed on, and looked at Qiao Weiwei in the back seat.

Joe took a few deep breaths, suppressed the nausea and discomfort in his heart, and opened the car door by himself.

As soon as she stepped out with one foot, Li Yeting pulled her out directly.

Joe stumbled on his only foot and fell into his arms.

The two looked at each other, and Qiao Wei just wanted to stand firm, but Li Yeting buckled her waist tighter and picked her up directly.

This kind of holding position made Joe Wei very uncomfortable, and his ribs were almost strangled by him.

Li Yeting unlocked the door with his iris and went straight to Qiao Wei.

Dihuang's house is empty at the moment, and Chen's mother and the servants have gone to the old mansion for the past few days.

Li Yeting turned his hand and threw Qiao Weiwei to the dining table closest to the door, it was really useless, Qiao Weiwei only felt that the moment his back hit the solid wood tabletop, his spine was about to break.

She propped herself up from the table, and before she could move an inch, Li Yeting raised her leg and pressed it between her legs, blocking her retreat.

His eyes were so cold that he shuddered her, and without saying a word, he clasped her slender neck.

He opened his shirt and leaned over to her slightly: "Qiao Weiwei, where do you want to escape?" ”

The room without heating was so cold that it gave Joe only goosebumps.

Before she could say anything, he tore open her collar and bit down hard.

Joe was so painful that he couldn't help but gasp, his neck was choked by him, and he couldn't catch his breath, like a fish out of water, trying to get oxygen to live with his mouth open.

He lowered his head and gagged her lips again, as if he wanted her to die, and entangled her to death.

The mobile phone in Qiao's only pocket rang over and over again, and a few minutes later, Li Yeting was directly thrown to the side with his clothes on the cold marble floor tiles.

Qiao Wei couldn't help but beg for mercy under him, but her back was numb from the hard tabletop, and Li Yeting never let her go.

I don't know how long later, she felt as if she had passed out, and woke up again, and the glass of the dining room was stained with a thin layer of mist from the two of them's breathing.

Li Yeting kept asking for it like crazy, not caring if her body could continue to bear it.

It was late and gloomy.

Joe only managed to lift his eyelids and look at the gloomy back of the man at the table.

She struggled to get up from the table, clinging to the edge of the table herself, her bare feet on the cold ground.

Her mind was full of thoughts: pick up the clothes on the floor, put them on, and get out of here.

She leaned over and picked up a piece of underwear.

The moment he straightened up and walked to another piece of clothing, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell straight to the ground.

......

Joe only felt hot, and felt that his breath was hot, hot, like someone had been thrown under the scorching sun.

After a while, she felt cold on her body, like falling into an ice cave in an instant, so cold that she couldn't help curling up and shivering, and her teeth were fighting.

"It's so uncomfortable......" she muttered indistinctly.

Li Yeting came up with the porridge, and saw Qiao only kicking off the quilt, curling up in the corner of the bed, hugging himself tightly and trembling, and then stepped forward to wrap her tightly with the quilt.