Chapter 23: Provocation
Those two words rubbed lightly in her ear, like a match that had lit a dead leaf, and it was out of control.
Qi Yu was tightly held in his arms and kissed until he almost suffocated, his head was blank, and he didn't even remember when he ran to the bed.
It was still dark, and the faint light fell through the curtains, and the clothes were scattered all over the floor, stretching from the hallway to the bedroom.
Every place seemed to be silently announcing how crazy last night was.
Qi Yu grabbed the horn and covered his head, and the whole person shrank in.
I kept asking myself in my heart, how did I become like this?
She obviously just can't see that kind of indiscriminate means, and she only stirs up the situation out of instinct, how can she end up in the end, but instead lure the wolf into the room and put herself in?
What went wrong?
She pondered for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that she could no longer meddle in matters in the future.
The quilt covering his head was lifted from the corner, Cheng Ji turned over to the south, supported his head with one hand, and said "morning" with a smile.
A refreshed look.
Isn't it refreshing, the fire that should be poured out on her last night.
What's even more annoying is that he also took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, lit it and took a puff, and handed it to her mouth.
Qi Yu turned his head sideways and didn't answer, and Cheng Jinan withdrew his hand.
"Does it still hurt?"
It hurts everywhere, and the whole body feels like bones are falling apart.
Who said a woman only hurts the first time?
Qi Yu closed her eyes, not wanting to recall the first time, for her, it was a painful memory.
Seeing that she closed her eyes and didn't answer, Cheng Jinan frowned and asked again, and his finger touched lightly through the band-aid, and Qi Yu reacted, he asked about his face.
Qi Yu asked herself if she was not a squeamish girl, she was more obedient than other children since she was a child, her father died early, her mother remarried, and she grew up next to her grandparents, she also envied those children who could get tired of being spoiled in their parents' arms, but she couldn't do it herself.
So when Cheng Jinan asked, she habitually wanted to say "it doesn't hurt", and when the words came to her mouth, she remembered Jiang Xinning's coquettish appearance to him last night, her tongue bent, and she blurted out the word "pain".
The tail also trembled, and he curled up his soft body pitifully, like a kitten looking for warmth in the night.
Cheng Jinan didn't seem to expect her reaction, his fingertips traced her jawline, his voice lowered, and said soothingly: "I know a director of the plastic surgery department, you go and take a look." ”
Qi Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, as if he was thinking, did he just want to help Jiang Xinning deal with the aftermath, or was he worried that he would be disfigured because of this?
Maybe the latter factor is more important, after all, a man is not interested in a scarred face.
If this face really has a scar, maybe Cheng Jinan will let her go?
No, in that case, the Pei family wouldn't want her.
"Okay."
She obediently answered.
Cheng Jinan pinched her chin with satisfaction, turned over and went to get her phone.
Qi Yu guessed that he was going to transfer money to himself, closed his eyes, and said: "The phone is broken, the boss might as well give cash, let me also experience the feeling of counting money and hand cramps." ”
Cheng Jinan slammed the phone screen in front of her eyes and forced her to open her eyes to see clearly.
"The extra 100,000 yuan is a compensation fee, which is enough for you to see a doctor, and then get a new mobile phone, what you like, choose it yourself."
Cheng Jinan got up to get dressed, Qi Yu sat up from the bed, stared at his back and said with a smile: "Jiang Xinning's face is really big, a slap is worth 100,000, and I will sleep with you once It's only 100,000, I don't know what about her sister?" How much is it worth in your heart? ”
Cheng Jinan put on his pants, his knees against the side of the bed, reached out to break her face, he lowered his head and smiled.
The cigarette that bit into his mouth revealed a long piece of soot, which just fell on Qi Yu's face.
She was pressed by him, leaning forward awkwardly, and couldn't help but shake from the ashes.
"Want to know? You can try it next time. ”