Chapter 52: Jealousy

In my mind, somehow, I remembered the day he went to Nan's house before getting married and unexpectedly heard her say that she didn't want to marry.

Jiang Jingyu still remembers.

At that time, the reason why she was reluctant to marry him was-

She has someone she likes.

It's been so long.

Everything that happened that day is as if it were yesterday.

Her tone and expression at that time seemed to be engraved in the depths of her mind.

These days of getting along only cover the original memory, it does not mean that it has disappeared.

The curvature of the corners of Jiang Jingyu's lips, I don't know when, disappeared, flattened, and tightened little by little.

He lowered his eyelids.

The gaze was still on her phone screen.

Only under the eye, when the ice was thicker and thicker, a crack cracked from the depths of the frost, and the piercing cold overflowed from the depths of the pupil, accompanied by a silent accumulation of ice.

She is just for this person and refuses to marry him?

Refuse to marry him?

Reject their marriage offers?

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When Nan Shiyu came out of the bathroom, Jiang Jingyu had just come in through the door.

A glass of warm water was already on the bedside table.

Her phone was still in its original position, not moving.

Nan Shiyu rubbed the tails of her eyes with massage techniques and walked in the direction of the bedside table.

He casually tore off the head rope that he tied before washing his face, and combed his fingers to comb his soft and fluffy hair.

Every morning when she woke up, Jiang Jingyu would pour a glass of warm water in advance and put it on the bedside table.

After these days of getting along, Nan Shiyu has become invisibly accustomed to his gradual intrusion into her life, and has become more and more accustomed to his care in various details.

She picked up the cup and took two sips of warm water to moisten her throat.

Before I was ready to go to the vanity mirror, I habitually opened my phone and looked at it.

When she saw the unread message sent by Meng Jinche on the screen, Nan Shiyu stopped halfway through.

She stood still, unlocked, and clicked on the message.

Bai Run's fingertips tapped on the screen, replying to messages.

During this period, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, the corners of her eyes were a pleasant color that rose instantly, and even her lips unconsciously rippled a little arc of joy.

This scene was clearly seen by Jiang Jingyu, who had just come in and watched her.

A few long cold fingers hanging down at his side, unconsciously, continued to tighten and whiten.

It was quiet in the bedroom.

It seems that only the sound of Nan Shiyu typing on the screen remains.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that she put down her phone and went to the vanity mirror to apply lotion.

It's just that usually, she basically doesn't bring her mobile phone when she puts on makeup.

This time, I brought it.

Jiang Jingyu looked at her through the mirror.

The brightness of the corners of the woman's eyes and eyebrows can't be hidden.

"So happy? Who are you talking to? ”

He spoke in a slower tone.

It's like just asking casually.

Nan Shiyu picked out one of the bottles and cans in front of her, squeezed some water milk into the palm of her hand, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

"A friend." She said.

Meng Jinche is indeed a friend to her.

Friend?

Listening to these two words, Jiang Jingyu squinted.

Except in front of Nan Yuheng and Cheng Nian'an, he rarely saw her show her joy like just now.

Friend?

Really...... Friends who fell in love with it!

Nan Shiyu did not notice Jiang Jingyu's mood change.

Jiang Jingyu was thoughtful, and the emotions on his face were even more leaky.

When he didn't want others to notice, few people could see anything on that moody face.

Until she finishes applying the lotion.

The hand cream on the back of the hand has not been completely wiped out.

The man who had been standing on the couch walked over and stopped beside her.

Lean over, bend over.

With cool fingertips, he pinched her chin.

Let her turn to his side.

Nan Shiyu hadn't seen his expression clearly.

There was a sudden darkness in front of me.

He pinched her fingers coldly, and used some force.

The thin lips crushed her red lips and kissed them hard and unexpectedly.

Nan Shiyu was halfway through her breath and almost choked on the gas she had just swallowed into her lungs.

She subconsciously leaned her back back.

But in the next second, he was suddenly tied to his waist.

The slender waist was clamped in the man's palm, and he was not very gentle to hold and resist.

Press in the direction of your bosom.

He rarely kissed her so domineeringly and brutally.

Most of the time, Jiang Jingyu's kiss is like him, restrained, gentle, giving her enough breathing space, and quietly seducing her to accept him.

But this time, there seemed to be some indescribable annoyance in his movements, his lips and teeth pouted at her lips, grinding inch by inch, and not giving her the slightest time to react.

Nan Shiyu was forced by him to lose step by step.

There were water marks under her eyes, and when she couldn't breathe, she couldn't help but reach out and push him.

As soon as the lips opened, they were completely blocked.

"Hmm!"

"Hurt ......"

"You bit me......"

Her eyebrows furrowed, and the darkness under Jiang Jingyu's eyes dissipated a little.

He gently rubbed her back, as if to soothe her.

The movement on the lips was also much lighter, and he touched the woman's red lips that were kissed red.

Nan Shiyu pursed her lower lip.

There is some pain in the corners of the lips.

She pushed him away and tilted her head to look in the mirror.

Red notice.

There is a noticeable bite mark on the lower lip.

Fortunately, there was no bleeding.

Jiang Jingyu propped himself up on the dresser with one hand.

Nan Shiyu was half circled in his arms.

The man looked down at her, his gaze gradually descending from her clear, clear eyes to her lips.

The thumb of the other hand pressed slowly to the corner of her lips.

Move slightly, rubbing without a trace.

"Does it still hurt?"

Nan Shiyu resisted the urge to glare at him.

Try it once if he is bitten and see if it hurts.

Nan Shiyu ignored him, brushed his hand away, and wanted to find a grab clip to clip his hair.

Jiang Jingyu didn't let go, his palm slowly moved to the back of her neck, the scorching temperature was close to the skin on the back of her neck, and Nan Shiyu Fu's heart thought of something.

Suddenly, the eyes that looked at him were two more guarded.

Her cheap husband was in estrus early this morning, so he didn't want to prostitute himself once in the day, right?

Thinking so, she suddenly moved her waist and quietly moved back a little.

Jiang Jingyu laughed angrily at her actions.

"What are you shrinking back into?"

Is she blind to him? Can't see her movements?

Nan Shiyu coughed lightly and looked up at him very sincerely, "In broad daylight, it is forbidden to prostitute sex." ”

"Jiang Jingyu, don't forget to promise me not to come nonsense during the day."

Jiang Jingyu looked at her for two seconds.

didn't wait for Nan Shiyu to see the look in his eyes clearly.

He had already turned her body around.

Came behind her, flicked it in the storage box, and picked up a hairpin to help her pull her hair up.

Nan Shiyu: "......?" ”

What do you mean?

Ever since he chose a hairpin, Nan Shiyu has looked at him vigilantly.

I'm afraid to relive the hairpin p**y last time.

As a result, her cheap husband just took a glass of water and let her drink a few sips, and then left the bedroom.

Nan Shiyu, who was left in front of the dresser, looked at his back with an inexplicable expression.

And the other side.

Jiang Jingyu left the bedroom and went straight to the study.

The moment the door closed, the temperature on the man's face was completely freezing.

The chill in the lacquered eyes could not be ignored.

is completely gone, and the gentle and warm color in front of Nan Shiyu is gone.

He dialed a number with his eyelids down.

When I raised my eyes, a biting coldness permeated.

"Lin Rui, go check someone."