Chapter 137: You Pretend Less
Although the words were false, they did come out of her mouth.
Gu Yingqing was panicked, and forcibly retorted in a flat tone with a smile: "Do you believe this? What kind of situation, what kind of words, you don't understand?"
Gu Yingqing was dressed in a nude suit skirt, with an off-white waistband wrapping around her waist, and her long hair scattered behind her shoulders, which not only had the delicate feeling of a woman, but also had a bit of jerky ability when she first entered the workplace.
Cheng Yuesheng looked at her, and inevitably thought of the scene where she was blocked here last time.
Desperate to let it out, you can swallow any unpleasant words.
He stared at her emotionally for a moment, then changed the subject: "How are you talking to Mr. Xu?"
Gu Yingqing replied stiffly, "It's none of your business."
"It's none of my business?" Cheng Yuesheng stared at her and snorted coldly, "Forgot who gave you the idea?"
Gu Yingqing went back: "You didn't have an idea, it was just for your own selfish desires, and it just so happened that I had no other choice."
Cheng Yuesheng laughed when he heard this, looked at her eyes a little deeper, and said a little teasing: "Then what do you say I have selfish desires? What did I get?"
Gu Yingqing's heart was bored, his mind was confused, like standing blankly on the borderless water, thinking of Xu Anrong's words, thinking of the past and the future, thinking of his grandparents and stars, and in front of him was a man who couldn't figure out his purpose from afar.
couldn't figure out the focus, and she couldn't tell why she was uncomfortable for a while.
All of them turned into a force that dragged her into the deep water, the surface of the water stuck in her mouth and nose, and the suffocation invaded in waves.
Gu Yingqing was in a bad mood, even his face was not very good, his little face was pale, his eyes were depressed and lackluster, but his eyes were bright by emotions.
She wanted to scold him, but opened her lips, but she didn't have the strength to entangle with him, for fear that she wouldn't have the energy to deal with the situation at the dinner table.
Seeing that her face was ugly and her mood was depressed, Cheng Yuesheng extinguished her cigarette and asked, "What did Xu Anrong tell you?"
He took a few steps towards her, and Gu Yingqing took a step back, "Don't come here, I'm going out."
She said as she bypassed him and headed for the door.
Cheng Yuesheng was closer to the door, and as soon as Gu Yingqing's hand touched the doorknob, a weight was pressed behind him.
Gu Yingqing's soft body was forced to stick to the door, his back was against his solid and hot chest, the weather was hot, he was only wearing a white shirt, and the cuffs were rolled up, revealing his little arms with green muscles looming.
He reached forward with his arms around her waist to keep her from being caught by the bulging doorknob.
"I'm not done yet, what are you going to do?"
She knew it!
"Let go!" Gu Yingqing was annoyed, and pushed him with his backhand, but he easily grabbed his wrist and lifted it and pressed it against the door panel.
Cheng Yuesheng trapped the person in the crook of his chest and arm and the door panel, "Why are you angry? Who bullied you?"
He was much taller than her, and lowered his head, his heavy, suppressed voice ringing behind her ears, and a burning snort brushed her ears as if his lips brushed against the base of her ear.
Gu Yingqing was like an electric shock, and his tail vertebrae were numb.
"Don't move me......" She was pressed, breathless, and had a feeling of suffocation, both physically and psychologically.
Cheng Yuesheng didn't hear it, kissed her soft earlobe, and said, "When the anger is big, you need to vent the fire."
After saying that, he grabbed her waist and pulled her around, making her face herself.
Gu Yingqing was smashed by his words after sentences, and she turned her eyes, and he was already in front of her.
Cheng Yuesheng put his knees against her legs, pressed her waist against himself, and held her face with his other hand and kissed it.
Gu Yingqing didn't forget what kind of place this was, who was outside, his mind was full of nervousness and fear, how could he think about other things.
She reached out and pushed him through the chest, twisting her waist back, only to be rewarded for him tightening his arms tighter.
The two bodies are inseparable, as if the soul is embedded in each other.
The strength of his kiss was still so strong that it was palpitating, and he wanted to control everything about her, but he lacked the momentum of opening up territory, and it was heavy and slow
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Thumb pressed against her skin, grinding over her lips and tongue.
Gu Yingqing seemed to be beaten up and down by the force of the waves, holding his shoulder with one hand and holding his arm with the other, as if this was stable enough to prevent the waves from overturning.
The tip of his nose was a blend of breaths, and she could still distinguish a healthy, good-smelling, aggressive masculine aura in him, as imposing as he was.
The big palm behind her waist made a gentle stroke, she relaxed, and the strength of his kiss became gentle.
Gentle?
Gu Yingqing's heart trembled because of the thought of this word.
The strength on her lips loosened, but the tip of her forehead and nose was still against it, Gu Yingqing gasped, and her ears couldn't tell whether it was herself or his breathing, but the pounding heartbeat was definitely her own.
When he came back to his senses, Gu Yingqing pushed him again, and seeing that he didn't mean to let go, he glared at him.
Her strength to stare at people is never enough, and she looks like a stranger, especially at this time, her eyes are watery, and her love has not faded.
He stared at her with lowered eyes, his voice hoarse, and deliberately said, "What are you staring at? Did I bully you?"
Gu Yingqing had no strength, and he was so tired from kissing that he couldn't do it, as if he had just finished aerobic exercise, his breathing was messy, his mind was empty, and he scolded in a low voice: "Sick."
Cheng Yue moved her throat vividly and straightened her long hair that was messed up by him, "Xu Anrong has other conditions?"
Gu Yingqing was stunned, and looked at one place casually, "She wants me to leave Nanjiang after breaking Zhao Jin, and I can't appear in front of the stars."
Cheng Yuesheng remembered her reaction when she saw the stars, and the series of emotions after that made sense.
He was silent for a moment and asked, "You want children?"
She looked at him strangely, talking to him about the child, and felt a little awkward in her heart.
Especially, it was her and Zhao Nanchuan's child.
She whispered, "I can't fight."
Cheng Yuesheng heard the multiple meanings in her words.
What she means is that Xingxing is Zhao Nanchuan's only child, Xu Anrong will definitely not let go, and the child is unwilling to recognize her.
"I just want to...... If you have the chance, see him once in a while." Gu Yingqing worked very hard to piece together this sentence while staying calm.
Cheng Yuesheng didn't speak.
Gu Yingqing was kissed by him at first, and before he came back to his senses, he talked to him about Xu Anrong and the child, but he forgot that he was still being held by him, and his calves were against the fabric of his stiff trousers, and he felt his body temperature and strength.
The back is not caught in the back, but the front ......
Gu Yingqing's emotions that had just been ironed out by his series of behaviors had ups and downs.
"Cheng Yuesheng," she called out to him, "do you remember what you said that night at the Southwest Hotel?"
Cheng Yuesheng looked at her, "What words?"
"You don't pretend! I know you're not drunk!" Gu Yingqing was angry, she didn't mind helping him relive it, "Aren't you afraid that I will ask you to be responsible? This is the first time you've taken the initiative to entangle yourself!"
Cheng Yuesheng asked, "Then do you want me to be responsible?"