Wealthy Grievances (25)

Luo Yi quickly took back his gradually upward hand, and apologized very distractedly: "I'm sorry." โ€

When Luo Yi lowered his head and continued to massage, the smile on Ji Yuan's face disappeared instantly, he was all indifferent, he looked at Luo Yi expressionlessly, because he bit too hard, and he tasted blood in his mouth.

There was a gentle breath at the knee, like a feather, like the most tender leaf on the branch, and the soft fingertips were like randomly kneaded petals, he tensed his body uncomfortably, and endured the situation without dodging.

I don't know how long it took for this torture to finally end.

Ji Yuan exhaled his breath quietly.

He heard Luo Yi say, "Okay, do you feel ......?"

Half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

Luo Yi's eyes widened silently.

She looked at something that she didn't know when she stood up, and for a moment she forgot to retract her gaze.

Ji Yuan took the blanket on the side to cover it, he sat on the head of the bed, the hair on his forehead was a little messy, and the shadow left by the high bridge of his nose was particularly three-dimensional, he still looked very decent, very elegant and calm, as if the terrifying ups and downs just now were just Luo Yi's illusion.

The stunned Luo Yi is like an antelope that accidentally intrudes into the habitat of jackals, tigers and leopards.

His face was flat, and he gave the order to evict the customer, "I'm tired." โ€

"Good...... Good ......"

Luo Yi's brain seemed to be unable to go around for a moment, and after reacting, the beautiful bright red instantly crawled all over the entire snow-white face, not only the face, but even the ears and neck were red.

She hurriedly turned around and left, no matter how she looked at her back, she looked like she was running away.

The room was restored in an instant, as quiet as ever.

Dead.

Ji Yuan's half-closed eyes were completely closed, and his art-like hand choked his ugly and distorted desireHope, he gasped, his breath bringing out a mocking sneer.

It's dirty.

It's ugly.

As soon as Luo Yi came out, the temperature on his face immediately dropped, and the speed at which he changed his face was like a flip book.

She smacked her lips like an aftertaste.

The system can't stand it anymore and is about to crash: [Mother! There will be an eye of a needle! ใ€‘

Luo Yi snorted and laughed.

The invisible goosebumps of the system are up.

It's really served.

Luo Yi was indeed a little surprised, after all, Ji Yuan looked so gentle and cold, he didn't expect the capital to be so sufficient.

Tut-tut, it's really a person who can't be seen.

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In the next few days, Luo Yi didn't see Ji Yuan, maybe because he felt embarrassed, or maybe he simply didn't want to see him.

Luo Yi's life is very easy, but occasionally there is still a little trouble.

"Luo Yi!" Young Master Jiang looked at her with red eyes, looking at a negative man alive.

Luo Yi frowned, "Why are you here again?" โ€

Jiang Yinghuai exploded when he heard this: "What do you mean? Don't you want to see me so much? โ€

For a pampered young master like Jiang Yinghuai, Luo Yi was really not very interested, and said perfunctorily: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to mess with you." โ€

This sentence obviously poked Jiang Yinghuai's sensitive nerves, he was still young, he had never experienced the sinister of society, and it was the first time he was so low, regardless of holding Luo Yi's hand, hoping to say a few words as before, and he could be reconciled.

"I really know it's wrong, don't you have a cold war with me, okay?"

He wanted to hug Luo Yi and be coquettish, but the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance emanating from Luo Yi's body, which was rich and charming, making people dizzy, and staring at Luo Yi more and more attentively and obsessively.

Like a little milk dog begging for bones.

I have to say that Young Master Jiang has a skin that is not ordinary, and no matter what expression he makes, it is pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that Luo Yi is already immune to Ji Yuan's handsome and inhumane face every day.

Although there is still a little pity.

"Xiao Jiang, it's impossible for us." Luo Yi's tone was helpless.

Jiang Yinghuai deliberately showed a pitiful look of weakness: "Why." โ€

Luo Yi said directly: "There is no why, if you don't like it, you don't like it, how can there be so many whys?" โ€

Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the words she said hurt more than a knife.

Jiang Yinghuai has a delicate and well-behaved face, but in fact, his personality is completely opposite to his appearance, and when his courtship is rejected, he cries and spouts.

He also smashed things, like a child who couldn't get his favorite toy.

Seeing that Jiang Yinghuai was about to smash her piano, Luo Yi hurriedly walked over and dragged him, Jiang Yinghuai didn't smash it, so he cried, crying very badly, if he was heard by outsiders, he didn't know how Luo Yi bullied him?

Luo Yi covered his mouth with his hand and said anxiously: "What are you crying about?" Are you a child, why can't you cry at every turn? โ€

Jiang Yinghuai's tears are still hanging on his eyes, he has an extremely deceptive face, delicate and beautiful, especially when he has tears, he is like a porcelain doll, this kind of person will not be annoying no matter how arrogant he is: "I don't care, I want to be with you anyway." โ€

Paranoid and unreasonable, Jiang Yinghuai simply regarded her as a possession, in his eyes, Luoyang's was like his favorite toy, like a puppet, the whole body had to be controlled by him, and he could only be alone, let him fiddle with it.

Luo Yi's face was cold, and his tone was aggravated: "If you do this again, I will be really angry." โ€

Luo Yi rarely has a cold face, most of the time those fox eyes have a shallow smile, even if she doesn't smile, it looks like she has a smile.

It's really a little oozing when you have a cold face.

At least Jiang Yinghuai was bluffed, his heart missed a beat, looking at her cold face, he hesitated, but he didn't want to leave like this, he wanted to get a guarantee, although he didn't want to admit it, but he did like this woman who was several years older than him.

He has been waiting for Luo Yi to take the initiative to contact him, and in the process of waiting, every minute and second is so difficult, his heart is like a big empty hole, he can't fill it, he doesn't like this feeling, it will make him so irritable that he wants to smash things.

He pursed his mouth and didn't speak, his hand was still tightly pulling Luo Yi's wrist, and his eyes were red.

Luo Yi is not used to it, "I'll count three seconds." โ€

"Three."

"Two."

The simple number brought him double the pressure, and the green tendons on his forehead kept twitching, shouting in disguise, fiercely like a wolf cub, "If you don't like it, you don't like it!" I don't like you anymore! โ€

After speaking, he shook off Luo Yi's hand and threw the door out.

Luo Yi's wrist accidentally hit the table, he gasped in pain, and squatted down for a long time.

"This love brain is really hopeless."

She hadn't missed the tears in the corners of the boy's eyes when he ran out.

If I was too late, I would have to cry in front of her.

It's okay if you are angry, if you can really do what Jiang Yinghuai said, it will be even better.