Zhuli seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbeat that was about to overflow her chest.

The hand pinching the corner of the shirt grabbed and loosened, loosened and clawed.

"If you mind, we'll just..."

Call it a day.

It's just that she really doesn't have the courage to say these four words, and she is reluctant to say them.

Now she has been completely swept into the whirlpool of love, and the more she struggles, the more she drowns.

"I'll just move out."

The scars were uncovered layer by layer, the old things were peeled back little by little, and the pain came from the chest densely.

I wanted to reach out and hold it, but I found that it hurt everywhere.

The man on the couch lit a cigarette and hooked his index finger at her.

"Sit down."

Zhuli whimpered silently and bit her lower lip hard.

The steps he stepped on were a little vain, but he was taken to his lap before he stood beside Jing Huaizhi.

He held her tightly in his arms, and his eyelashes trembled a little.

"What's your answer for me?"

The faint underside of her eyes fluctuated, and she raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears on her cheeks.

She was momentarily stunned, unable to believe her ears.

The petite ruddy lips snorted a few times: "Ah, I..."

Jing Huaizhi raised his head, and the exposed chin line was extremely wide.

"Yes or no."

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Takeri's cheeks were almost instantly stained with a shy flush.

His head kept drooping, and he replied in a shy voice: "Okay." ”

Jing Huaizhi snuffed out the bottom of his eyes, and the ambiguity was about to erupt.

The jaw was hooked, and the hot palm rubbed against the delicate waist and kept going down.

It wasn't until she snorted that he chose to let her go for the time being.

"Still want to move out?"

Seeing that the lesson was enough, Jing Huaizhi had a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and stared at her.

It seems that as long as she says an answer that he is not satisfied with, the next second she will be taught a lesson.

The bamboo pear head shook like a rattle, and the eyebrows flickered slightly.

The corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile, and there was a hint of playfulness in his gaze.

"Done with it?"

"Hmm."

She took a deep breath and her eyes shot straight at him.

"Is there anything else you're hiding from me?"

Tilting his head, he leaned forward.

Zhuli shook his head and nodded immediately.

The man lifted his brow bone, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"Yes or no?"

He was amused by the way she looked.

"Did you send someone to investigate me before?"

She asked softly as she stroked her sleeve with her fingers.

"Hmm."

Jing Huaizhi didn't want to hide it, and admitted it bluntly.

"I knew that, so I've been ...

"Get in the way."

Zhuli stopped what he was doing and muttered.

Looking up, his eyes intertwined with him, and his wrist actively hooked his neck.

He scraped his fingers on her nose and sneered, "You think I don't know? ”

Fingers lightly touched her cheeks, and the sound of each other's breathing gradually became rapid.

Jing Huaizhi tore off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

Pressing the bamboo pear down slowly, her whole body was stuck in the sofa, and her head was short-circuited at this moment.

He propped his hands on the sides of the couch, his thin lips falling first on her forehead and then over her ears.

The dragonfly pecked like water.

Then it was to seal her lips aggressively.

She writhed uncomfortably, and the straps of her underwear were half exposed by the small gesture.

"I don't want to be here."

Between her lips and teeth, she gasped and demanded.

Jing Huaizhi was forced to stop, took the coat on the back of the chair and wrapped her whole body.

Pick it up, lift your feet and go to the bedroom.

Zhuli was covered by clothes and couldn't see where she went, so she could only keep cheering herself up in her heart.

She just can't seem to get over that hurdle in her heart.

Jing Huaizhi's knee rested on the doorknob, and the door was closed with a little force.

The palm of his hand rests on her waist and transforms into a horizontal hug for her.

The next moment she was safely thrown into the bed, and the clothes that wrapped around her were immediately ripped off.

Zhuli opened her eyes only to find that she had arrived at Jing Huaizhi's room.

The man standing beside her bed took off his black shirt, revealing his smooth back.

"Wait a minute."

Her eyes were red again, this time with fright.

He turned his head to glance at her, ignoring her.

"I'm not ready, I'm scared."

Zhuli cried out in vain.

Jing Huaizhi's eyebrows tightened a little, and he couldn't help laughing: "You don't need to do anything, just lie down." ”

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and she only felt the tip of her heart itch.

"Do you want to know what I told Yuzu?"

Zhuli's eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised her tone: "What did you say?" ”

The man pressed beside her, and said in a non-serious tone: "I said, if you are obedient, I will give you a younger brother to play." ”

Zhu Li covered her eyes with her arms, and her face was so dry that she was about to burn.

Why is she so curious?

The arm covering her eyes was ripped open by the man, and now she was completely out of cover.

Her lips were bitten and dripping blood.

"Take it off for me."

Jing Huaizhi was not as anxious as she expected, but patiently guided her.

Being reminded by him like this, Zhuli realized that she was talking about his glasses.

Fingers touched the rim of the frame, and the glasses slipped loosely off the bridge of his nose.

Naturally, he took it and threw it on the bedside table.

The man's dark pupils filled her figure, and her eyelashes were distinct.

She didn't dare to look at him for too long, he was too scary without glasses.

"Who am I?"

The corners of Jing Huaizhi's mouth hooked up a touch of banter.

"Boss?"

"That's not right."

"Jing Huaizhi."

He answered softly.

Outside the window, the moonlight sprayed in through the glass window, adding a bit of hazy feeling to the bedroom.

In the second half of the night, Zhuli almost lost her strength and stuck softly to the side of the bed.

Although she was still nervous, she was much better than before.

In the early morning, the air is filled with pleasant smells.

As soon as the person beside him moved, Zhuli couldn't help crying.

"I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while."

Jing Huaizhi elbowed and stared at the woman beside her with a bitter face, and raised his hand to brush the broken hair on the side of her ear.

"No one bothered you."

-

Living room

"Grandma Li, why can't I go to my parents?"

Jing Yuyu hugged her arms and was a little angry.

Steward Li squeezed out a smile in embarrassment, and told her with a blandly expression:

"Yuzu is good, Mom and Dad are busy."

Jing Yuyu still didn't give up: "What are you busy with!" ”

Steward Lee: ...

As soon as the words fell, Jing Huaizhi had already walked down the stairs.

"Daddy!"

Jing Yuyu shook her head, looked left and right, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that she didn't see Zhuli.

"Where's Mom?"

Jing Huaizhi smiled slightly, "Mom was too tired last night, let her sleep for a while." ”

She pursed her lips and wrinkled her nose a little angrily.

"Why doesn't Mom sleep at night?"

"Why does mom sleep during the day?"

"Is mom a little lazy?"

He couldn't stop laughing, and the corners of his eyes curved: "Yes, mom is a little lazy worm." ”