In the dark, Gu Yingqing opened his eyes, trying to see something clearly through the moonlight that penetrated through the cracks in the curtains.

The man's hand unceremoniously reached under the quilt and grabbed her calf.

Gu Yingqing was so frightened that his heart trembled, and layers of goosebumps appeared on his skin, but he seemed to have fallen into a soft cloud, and he had no strength.

It was obviously the depths of winter, but his palms were dry and hot, and his slightly thin fingertips gently hooked her legs, inch by inch.

Sultry action.

But with a faint laugh in the man's throat, it looked extremely humiliating.

Soon, he withdrew his hand, and Gu Yingqing heard the sound of clothes fading.

The quilt was lifted, the coolness invaded, and the next second, she was trapped in her hot and firm chest.

The clean and healthy smell of the man's body, and the lingering aftertaste of alcohol that seemed to have made her heart confused and warmed up.

After a moment's hesitation, her warm hand climbed up the man's arm.

This person didn't pity the jade very much, and he didn't have the patience, so he came up like a face, grabbing her and playing with her in the palm of his hand.

Gu Yingqing clenched his teeth and swallowed back the sound that almost overflowed in his throat, but his breath swept over his side neck where his veins were beating.

He had enough of the play, and he bullied up, grabbed her leg socket with the tiger's mouth, and pressed her leg up with all his strength.

Gu Yingqing opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said in horror: "Who are you?" ”

The man was tall and large, crushing her to death, Gu Yingqing only had one pair of hands that was still free, and he tried his best to push him, but in fact he was only weakly attached to his chest, who knew that the tentacles were hot, and she was so shocked that she retracted her hand violently.

The next moment, he pinched both wrists with one hand, easily raised them above his head, and pressed them on the pillow.

"Who am I?" The man was close, and his tone was cold and sarcastic, "You don't know me, you burrow into my bed?" ”

He said that he was going to continue, his long fingers were like iron to imprison her, his legs were against her knees, Gu Yingqing's hands were cut back, and he was forced to puff up his chest, as if he wanted to take the initiative to send himself into his mouth.

She struggled, crying out in horror: "You let go of me, I'm going to call someone!" ”

The man suddenly stopped all movements.

He raised his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and the next second he pinched her face hard, and pressed his mouth against her chin.

Gu Yingqing was accustomed to the darkness, and the sudden glare of light made her eyes sore, tears swirled in her eyes, and it took a long time to see the person in front of her.

Her face was forced to face the light source, and the man was looking at her through the light, his eyes cold and his thick eyebrows locked, as if he was looking at an object that he hated and had a headache for him.

The man looked at the white face reflected in the light, his lips were slightly curled, and there was a small mole at the end of his left eyebrow.

He snorted: "I still say I don't know, isn't this an acquaintance?" ”

Gu Yingqing didn't dare to look at him, he lowered his eyes without a trace, and the afterglow inadvertently swept to his sturdy upper body.

The distinct texture and undulating lines are the masculine strength that she can't compete with.

Gu Yingqing felt a chill on his shoulders and chest, and realized that the quilt had already been displaced, so he pulled up the quilt and covered himself tightly.

Seeing that she was exposed, he didn't say a word, and the man sneered: "Wasn't she quite able to call just now, why did you become dumb now?" ”

Gu Yingqing protected the quilt with one hand, broke his hand that was pinching his face with the other, and threatened tremblingly: "You'd better let go now." ”

"Or else?"

Without waiting for Gu Yingqing to speak, he said, "You're going to tell everyone that I killed my short-lived nephew's niece and daughter-in-law on the day I got married?" ”

Gu Yingqing was suffocated in his heart.

His tone was relaxed and indifferent, even with a little bit of teasing, but every word was like an ice blade with a piercing chill.

He suddenly approached and said, "In that case, it is better for me to do it to the end, so as to save you all your hard work in vain, and I will bear this crime in vain, what do you say?" ”

As he spoke, he pulled the shield off her body.

"Cheng Yuesheng, you dare!" Gu Yingqing covered himself and threatened in a trembling voice.

"It's not that you don't know?" Cheng Yuesheng got up, and the previous teasing attitude disappeared completely, whether it was his tone or the eyes that looked at her, he was full of disgust and coldness.

According to the generation, Gu Yingqing's short-lived husband wanted to call Cheng Yue a little cousin, but the two were about the same age.

He found the bathrobe from the closet and put it on, turned to look at her indifferently from a distance, "Where is the camera hidden?" ”

Gu Yingqing pursed her lips and didn't say a word, and sat on the bed with her knees folded with her eyebrows lowered.

Cheng Yuesheng looked around the room, and finally walked to the corner opposite the bed, and found a miniature camera behind the decorative floor vase.

He sat on the high-backed single sofa in the opposite corner of the bed, checked the things in his hand, and said: "It's useless even if your video is released, as the saying goes, you can't bear the wolf if you don't want a child, to put it bluntly, you have no professional ethics, you don't dare to do a full set of plays, and you shout to stop halfway, both want and want." ”

The light radiation distance of the bedside lamp was insufficient, and half of his body was hidden in obscurity, and a dark shadow was cast on the blade-like outline, which became more mysterious and cold.

Gu Yingqing picked at his nails and said in a low voice: "I think it can be used." ”

"Miss Gu, we don't know each other well, we only met for the first time on the night you and Zhao Nanchuan got married, why did you hurt me so much?" Cheng Yuesheng was puzzled.

Gu Yingqing lowered his eyes and looked to the side.

"Did I overhear you on the phone and make you feel very in crisis?" Cheng Yuesheng propped his forehead and thought, "I don't know what I heard that made you so scared?" Is it 'Zhao Nanchuan was killed by you'? Or 'you say you won't touch him', or 'don't contact me again, I won't trust you again'? ”

Gu Yingqing raised his eyes suddenly, and there was a layer of eagerness in his eyes.

Cheng Yuesheng pinched the dice-sized camera with his thumb and middle finger, and fiddled with it with the other hand, watching this thing turn between his fingers, and analyzed slowly: "Combined with what you did today, it's hard for me not to suspect that you are a thief," his eyes lit up, "Your short-lived husband, my poor nephew Zhao Nanchuan, was it killed by your accomplice on the other end of the phone?" ”

Gu Yingqing defended, only three pale words: "I don't have it." ”

Cheng Yuesheng snorted, as if he didn't bother to listen to her quibbles.

"I, if," Gu Yingqing stumbled and said, "If I say that everything tonight is not my ...... voluntarily"