Ling Qingyu felt that she was frozen, her mind was blank, she just looked at Yin Jiachen and the dusty woman quietly, her hands and feet were cold, and she heard Yin Jiachen's indifferent words in her ears.

stiffened her, and slowly turned around, Yin Jiachen looked at her like this, and there was no pleasure in his heart, and some were irritable.

Ling Qingyu didn't know how she walked out of the room step by step, she didn't even wear slippers on her feet, she stepped on the cold floor barefoot.

The woman behind her was very excited, she couldn't wait to become Yin Jiachen's woman, this man who could make the city tremble with a sneez!

"Come on, Mr. Yin, the eye-bothering person has gone, and next, we'll ...... Hehe. As he spoke, he unbuttoned Yin Jiachen's clothes and untied his tie.

Ling Qingyu heard the movement behind her, and silently closed the door for them, everything was cut off, her eyes were glazed, and she had already warned her that she didn't know how many times, but this heart just couldn't be controlled.

Feeling a tightness in her chest, Ling Qingyu opened her mouth to breathe in the air, her body sliding down the wall, how embarrassed.

Yin Jiachen's black eyes turned cold at the moment Ling Qingyu left, and some intoxicated light could be seen there, "Mr. Yin!" Hurry up......" The woman in the wind and dust had already hung directly on Yin Jiachen, urging him without listening, and her hand circled her chest like a snake.

Yin Jiachen raised his eyes and looked at the face of the woman in front of him, looking like he was in love, his face was brushed with thick powder, and at this time, he felt that he was constantly falling down with the movement.

He grabbed the hand of the Fengchen woman and looked at her silently, and the various postures of the Fengchen woman's coquettish posture finally calmed down, as if he was shocked by the murderous aura in Yin Jiachen's eyes.

"Yin, Mr. Yin, what's wrong? Hehe. The woman was frightened, stammered a little, and had a wry smile on her face.

Yin Jiachen smiled suddenly, and touched the woman's face with his hand, the dusty woman thought that Yin Jiachen was just scaring her just now, and saw that he returned to that ruffian appearance, and then boldly coquettish again: "Oh, Mr. Yin, what are you doing, scaring people!" He also tapped his chest a few times with his hand.

"Get out!" Yin Jiachen smiled, his sexy thin lips gently pressed into her ear, and whispered powerful commands.

The Fengchen woman was stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong, Yin Jiachen then pushed the Fengchen woman away, and touched the foundation of the woman before her hand, which was really thick enough. How could such a woman compare with Ling Qingyu!

"I don't want to say it a second time!" Yin Jiachen saw that this woman was still here, her eyebrows were irritable, and the tears of the dusty woman began to roll in her eyes, she was not crying because she was humiliated at the moment, but because she was lost by such a big gold owner!

Then the dusty woman quickly sorted out the clothes on her body, and the spring light on her chest could be covered.

Ling Qingyu felt that the door of the room was opened, forming a gust of cold wind, she raised her head, and the woman stood there and glared at her condescendingly.

"Yo, Mrs. Yin, why are you squatting here? It's like a little pitiful! The dusty woman spoke, her hands clasped around her chest.

Ling Qingyu stood up silently, at this time she touched her hand on her face, and found that she actually shed tears, looking at the moist liquid in her hand, her face still pulled out a self-deprecating smile.

The woman in the wind and dust looked at Ling Qingyu and became angry, it must be this woman, otherwise how could Mr. Yin suddenly change his appearance, he must have been disgusted by this woman. Now looking at Ling Qingyu's clear appearance, I feel disgusted.

"Humph! Sure enough, it's a disgusting woman, no wonder, Mr. Yin has been talking about you, and now I see that it's really like this! After that, she looked Ling Qingyu up and down, and then twisted the water snake's waist and left.

Ling Qingyu looked at the closed door, knowing that she would definitely not be able to sleep here tonight, and then she consciously walked downstairs, at least she could go to the sofa in the hall to sit for a while.

Ling Qingyu frowned tightly, biting his lower lip with his teeth, silently enduring the pain he gave, even at this time, Ling Qingyu still didn't raise his eyes to look at Yin Jiachen, he instantly felt a little weak and frustrated.

The two were in such a stalemate, Ling Qingyu felt that his strength was getting stronger and stronger, and the pain in his shoulder was getting bigger and bigger, but she just didn't make a sound to beg for mercy, and gritted her teeth.

"Hmm......" Finally, she couldn't help moaning, and at this time Yin Jiachen knew that his own strength at the moment was so great without consciousness.

Looking at Ling Qingyu, her cold sweat had already flowed down her forehead, her teeth were clenched tightly, Yin Jiachen let go of her in an instant, Ling Qingyu's body suddenly softened, but fortunately, the sofa behind her suddenly fell into it.

"......" Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu like this, he didn't know what to say, his hands were clenched into fists, and Ling Qingyu had been avoiding his gaze.

Ling Qingyu suddenly felt a little cold, "Ah Qiu! A sneeze came out of place, but it just alleviated the awkward atmosphere.

The anger in Yin Jiachen's heart instantly decreased, and he saw that Ling Qingyu was wearing a thin pajamas, and there were no shoes on his feet, and the cold floor was pouring directly into his heart through the soles of his feet.

Ling Qingyu felt cold, Yin Jiachen suddenly leaned down directly to hug her, Ling Qingyu's eyes widened, and he looked at Yin Jiachen puzzled.

He was a little lazy, and simply pursed the corners of his mouth to show his disdain for her. Ling Qingyu only put her eyes on Yin Jiachen's body at this time, his arms were still so familiar, and her heart was still very attached. No! No!

As soon as Ling Qingyu's thought came out, she shook her head hard to get her rid of these thoughts, and then she said coldly to Yin Jiachen: "Do you want to carry me back to that bedroom?" ”

Yin Jiachen was in the bedroom, burning a cigar in his hand, the cigarette butt had been unknown, his eyes were calm as water, and his eyes were in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, and he was deep.

The cigar accidentally burned Yin Jiachen's fingers, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he returned to his senses, looked at the cigar and then flicked the ash naturally.

Suddenly, my eyes were on the corner of the floor of the big bed in the darkness, and a pair of cute pink slippers were quietly there. Yin Jiachen's mind flashed, aren't these shoes the woman's. Isn't she wearing shoes......

When Ling Qingyu came down from the upper floor, the hall was still dim with warm lights, her hair fell down to her waist, although it was a little messy, but it was invisible, and she had a kind of softness, and her delicate body was wearing a simple and comfortable nightdress.

There were also two servants, the last thing Ling Qingyu wanted to touch when he came down was them, his footsteps paused for a moment, and then he had no choice but to continue to hold his scalp, the servants looked at Ling Qingyu's embarrassed appearance, and they knew before that Yin Jiachen came back with a woman.

Ling Qingyu could feel the servant's gaze on her with sympathy, but more of it was contempt, her own man couldn't keep it, but she deserved it, who told her to have been having an affair with others before?

"Young lady, ...... you" The maid's kung fu on the surface still has to be in place, and he doesn't want to tear his face directly, after all, Ling Qingyu is still the young lady of the Yin family in name.

Ling Qingyu had a faint smile on his face, and subconsciously shrank his feet back without shoes, "It's okay, you guys go and rest!" Then he waved his hand and told everyone to leave.

The servant left, but kept walking and kept looking back at Ling Qing with schadenfreude on his face.

Ling Qingyu pursed her lips slightly, she saw all these behaviors of the maid in her eyes, and naturally understood these things. She walked towards the sofa in the hall, and just as she was about to sit down, an abrupt male voice rang out: "Oh, it's quite leisurely!" ”

The clothes on Yin Jiachen's body were slightly wrinkled, and the whole person looked a little uninhibited now, I understand what you mean, Ling Qingyu just half-bent down, straightened up after hearing the voice, and was silent Just put his eyes on Yin Jiachen for a second and quickly looked away.

Yin Jiachen was angry when he saw her like this, did he feel disgusted when he looked at her more? With anger, he walked over to Ling Qingyu: "Who is this looking for?" Pretending to be pathetic? As he questioned, his strong hands clasped tightly around his thin shoulders.

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