Chapter 90: Conflict Again
She took the chopsticks handed over by Yin Jiachen and buried her head a little deeply, "Thank you." "The sound was low and buzzing like a mosquito. He didn't reply to Yin Jiachen's question, but his voice was a little hesitant, trying to avoid this question.
Yin Jiachen didn't lose his patience, looked at her little face, and after that, he gave her enough time to think before continuing to ask out loud, "Do you want to go to work?" ”
The movements in Ling Qingyu's hand officially stopped, she knew that she couldn't escape this problem, so she simply put down the chopsticks directly, raised her eyes and looked at Yin Jiacheng in front of her.
A slightly cold voice slowly sounded in the bedroom, echoing, "Work, you want me to go out to work, are you sure?" Ling Qingyu asked rhetorically, how strong is this man's possessiveness, she doesn't understand, and now she can let her go out to contact the outside world, and even work with him.
Yin Jiachen didn't say anything, just looked at her and nodded solemnly.
Ling Qingyu looked at Yin Jiachen's eyes, and they looked at each other for two or three seconds, "No need, I won't go." She didn't seem to think about it, so she refused simply and neatly.
Yin Jiachen got this unexpected answer, and looked at her with some surprise, and Ling Qingyu was not afraid, and looked directly at her.
"Why?" He asked, perhaps because his eyes were too warm, Ling Qingyu lowered his head, not daring to look at him. He said casually, "There's no why, I just don't want to go." ”
She thought of the eyes and pointing of the servants before she fell into the pool before, as if she was a monster, and instantly Ling Qingyu felt chills all over her body, and her eyes also revealed a color of disgust.
And Yin Jiachen's eyes took in all her emotions, this hateful woman, didn't she want to have too much contact with him? What he hated the most was Ling Qingyu's current look of disgust.
All of a sudden, he had some impulsive minds that burst out. "Ling Qingyu, I can't help you, you will go to work for me tomorrow. I'll arrange for you to work right under my nose! The tone was slightly fierce.
Ling Qingyu knew that this man would become like this once he was provoked, she sighed slightly, and then raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
His expression instantly became stubborn and said in a tone that refused to give in: "I won't go, if I go, as long as I can go out, I will definitely run away and stay away from you." She couldn't care about it so much now, because she knew the man in front of her.
Yin Jiachen will not give up easily, and there are many uncertain factors in her body now, which make her particularly repulsive to the outside world and contact.
She couldn't imagine that if everyone knew that she had a nervous problem and was a neuropathy, then the Ling family and him would have a great impact, so he could only strongly refuse with a tough attitude and tone.
Yin Jiachen was unexpectedly angry, all the tenderness before was softened, and the dependence on him was some kind of bullshit?
Ling Qingyu was not afraid, she still maintained a tough attitude, although there was no change in her face, but in fact, her heart should have set off a shocking wave a long time ago.
"Answer me again! To go or not to go! His eyes could already burst into flames, Ling Qingyu listened to his questioning, but in her mind she was thinking of the scene where she was being treated as a madman and being pointed at by others.
Then the disgust in his eyes became more profound, and his eyes became more determined, looking at the deep eyes and exclaiming: "Don't go!" Even if you ask me a hundred more times, I will answer the same way, if I have the chance to get out, then I will definitely run away! Listening to Ling Qingyu's words, he easily said it out of his mouth and ran away.
Yin Jiachen's heart ached like suffocation, "Enough! Run away! Hehe, it's impossible for you in this life! Then his tall body strode towards her as the words fell.
"What are you doing!" Ling Qingyu's frightened body unconsciously stepped back, Yin Jiachen now looked like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten for a long time, staring at her with the desire to be conquered in his eyes.
"What? you! Yin Jiachen said, and then directly picked up Ling Qingyu and carried it on his shoulder, the big bed in the bedroom was not far away, and Yin Jiachen's long legs did not take two or three steps.
Ling Qingyu felt that his body was light and airborne, and when his body was heavy, he was dizzy, and the whole person had already been thrown into the big bed without pity.
Fortunately, the mattress of the quilt was made of very high-grade and soft materials, so she was not hurt by the fall, but before he could react, she was covered by a tall body in front of her.
She resisted, pushing her hand against her hard chest, which was as hard as a stone, and the heat of her palm spread from the skin it touched, all the way to her heart.
For some reason, she felt like she was being electrocuted. The body that didn't have much strength was even weaker now, how could it be possible to push Yin Jiachen?
Before he could reach a moment, his hands were immediately imprisoned. He held it high above her head, and she presented it like this, in such a humiliating posture, her eyes were already flooded with tears.
The already thin and pale face now looks even more beautiful and pitiful, and looking at her like this, he can't do it. However, Yin Jiachen finally put his body closer to her.
Even if Ling Qingyu resisted, in the end it still had no effect, and was still eaten up by Yin Jiachen, although he forced her with punishment, but Ling Qingyu was still treated gently, and his body was also released comfortably.
In the bedroom, only the woman's panting was superimposed on the man's low roar, forming a complete musical score, beautiful and beautiful......
Yin Jiachen looked at the woman in his arms who had fainted, he smiled dumbly, the anger in his heart was slightly vented after this time, and then he directly picked up Ling Qingyu and entered the bathroom to clean up the traces of love for each other.
When he brought Ling Qing back again, Yin Jiachen looked at her sleeping face and felt a lot of unbearable in his heart, under the dim and ambiguous yellow bedside lamp, she slept very deeply, her lips were a little broken, maybe he was too excited to make trouble just now.
His slender fingers couldn't help but caress it, and said Ling Qingyu's lip line, again and again, his heart was full of pity and tenderness, this woman, isn't it good to be loved by him?
Thinking of this, he was a little helpless in his heart, but he was helpless against Ling Qingyu, the only thing he could do was to imprison her by his side domineeringly.
"Stupid woman!" He let out a low voice, his voice was as sexy and sultry as a midnight DJ in the dark night, and at the same time, his thin lips were close to the little ear, and he couldn't help but bite it.
The strength of the movements was well controlled, and Ling Qing, who was sleeping, muttered, and his brows furrowed slightly. But it was soon caressed by the knobly fingers.
Ling Qingyu didn't say anything, in fact, she slept so peacefully in Yin Jiachen's arms, she even unconsciously rubbed her little head on Yin Jiachen's chest, looking for a more comfortable position.
Looking at Ling Qingyu, who was so well-behaved that he was at the mercy of him, Yin Jiachen's body began to heat up again, "These abrasive little eyes, heh, hmm." But he managed to endure it.
The quilt was pulled, covering the two of them tightly, and Yin Jiachen hugged Ling Qingyu and the two of them and slept until the sky was desolate.
Ling Qingyu slowly opened her eyes, she actually saw the enlarged handsome face in a hazy way, and subconsciously raised her hand to caress the outline, this dream is quite real, this touch is touch.
Suddenly, Yin Jiachen felt that someone was moving around on his face, he suddenly opened those starry eyes, Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and was stimulated and shocked at the same time, how could this man's eyes make her feel her heart racing.
"Awake?" With a deep voice, with the hoarse charm of just waking up, Ling Qingyu really woke up, "You...... Why are you still here? ”
As soon as this sentence came out, Ling Qingyu saw the man's eyebrows in front of him quickly wrinkle into a big Sichuan shape.
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