Chapter 19: Are You Willing to Leave?
Everything in the world seemed to suddenly stand still, and even the sound of the wind outside blowing through the treetops disappeared.
You Wanqing looked at Shang Moqian, and Shang Moqian's eyes were only cold.
"Stay with me." Half a moment later, Shang Moqian only said these five words, and the expression on his face did not ease at all. Like his aggressive attitude in the mall, he habitually plays with the ring.
In the quiet room, the silver ring, under Shang Moqian's turn, made a slight friction sound.
"I won't stay, we are fundamentally people from two worlds, and it is the most correct to break it off."
Without looking at Shang Moqian, You Wanqing continued, "What's more, I still have a daughter with me, and I don't want to live your complicated life. ”
At night, the crystal lamps reflected colorful colors, and in the gentle light, You Wanqing also had a firm face.
She just wants to take You Xiaohe to live a plain life, and then raise You Xiaohe. A family like a businessman, she doesn't want to get involved and won't get involved, just in the past few days, Yu Xiuqin has come to find Zhu'er one after another, and she has had enough.
You Wanqing is not afraid of Yu Xiuqin, she is just afraid that if she stays here, Yu Xiuqin will have a bad influence on You Xiaohe.
"Okay, I've told you too, thank you for taking care of us lately, good night." You Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief as if she had let go of the big stone in her heart.
turned around and walked outside the house, but before he could lift his feet, he was pulled back and met with a pair of deep black eyes full of coldness.
Grabbing You Wanqing's hand, Shang Moqian said coldly: "I said it, no." He grabbed You Wanqing tightly, as if You Wanqing disappeared as soon as he let go.
Staring at You Wanqing, the strength in Shang Moqian's hand became stronger and stronger.
You Wanqing, who was scratched, frowned, and tried hard to earn support.
"You're scratching me, let it go." The chill in Shang Moqian's eyes made You Wanqing panic in his heart, and he wanted to earn even harder.
Hearing You Wanqing cry out in pain, Shang Moqian let go of You Wanqing's hand, and there was a flash of apology in his eyes, but You Wanqing didn't notice it.
Rubbing his injured arm, You Wanqing took a few steps back, leaving Shang Moqian's side, and glared at Shang Moqian vigilantly.
"What are you doing? You don't have the right not to let me go, do you? You Wanqing said dissatisfied. It was true that he took the initiative to come back with him, but he didn't object, and now that she was leaving, he didn't want to.
Without saying a word, Shang Mo Qian was like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, constantly exuding coldness outside, and the temperature in the house kept dropping.
Looking at You Wanqing's attitude of resistance, Shang Moqian slowly walked towards the place where You Wanqing was standing, he took a step, and You Wanqing took a step back.
Straight back to the point where there was no way to retreat, You Wanqing's back was tightly leaning against the wall, Shang Moqian still moved forward, his whole body approached You Wanqing, and He Wanqing was pressed against the wall.
The warm and wide palm stroked You Wanqing's cheeks, rubbing them with his fingertips, the chill under his eyes receded, and he looked at You Wanqing with tenderness.
At this time, her face was flushed with nervousness and anger, fine beads of sweat dripped, and her undotted red cherry lips were as attractive as a layer of honey.
The warmth from Shang Moqian's palm made You Wanqing feel at ease, and looked up at Shang Moqian, his eyes flashing. flickering like stars in the sky, and as if he was telling something, he stared straight at Shang Moqian without saying a word.
In the quiet space, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.
Shang Moqian's eyes became more and more tender, as if he wanted to drown You Wanqing.
lowered his head and quickly covered You Wanqing's lips, and the imaginary sweetness made Shang Moqian take You Wanqing into his arms and deepen the kiss.
Suddenly kissed, You Wanqing instinctively wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, and he was hugged by Shang Moqian, and what he wanted to say was also swallowed.
Dissatisfied with Shang Moqian kissing himself at every turn, You Wanqing pushed Shang Moqian out hard, but the push was unsuccessful, but Shang Moqian's hands were carried behind his back.
In this way, You Wanqing's body was tightly attached to Shang Moqian's body, and the concave and convex delicate curves were against Shang Moqian's chest. The soft touch made Shang Moqian, who was immersed in this kiss, react, covered You Wanqing's softness with one hand, and kneaded it.
The fiery temperature scorched You Wanqing's skin through her clothes, Shang Moqian's kneading made You Wanqing feel pain, and the intoxicated You Wanqing suddenly sobered up.
While Shang Moqian was relaxing, You Wanqing pushed Shang Moqian away vigorously, wiping his lips with his hands while looking at Shang Moqian vigilantly.
"You're enjoying it too, aren't you? Are you willing to leave? Suddenly pushed away, the sweet mellow fragrance left his lips, and Shang Moqian was a little lost. You Wanqing's sweetness made him almost unable to control himself, he looked at You Wanqing with playfulness while reminiscing about You Wanqing's sweetness.
"I'm sorry, who enjoyed it, it's obviously whether you are strong or not, I will take You Xiaohe away the day after tomorrow." Wiping her lips fiercely, You Wanqing looked at Shang Moqian hatefully, dropped this sentence, and she quickly left the room, leaving only a back for Shang Moqian.
Slowly rubbing his lips, as if there was still the fragrance of You Wanqing on his lips, Shang Moqian's eyes were far away, and his thoughts were far away.