Sixty-Six The Love Buried by Time (Sixty-Six)

"woke up?"

The man asked aloud.

That originally charming face became even more shockingly sexy after being stained with desire. Jing Yu was not a confused person. Seeing his expression, he knew that what just happened was not a dream.

Thinking of the scene where I couldn't help but respond to him just now, I felt a little embarrassed. Moreover, her hands were still hanging on his shoulders, and the man's hands were also placed in his clothes and fell on her chest.

She pursed her lips and looked at him before looking away, "It's... hard not to wake up like this."

As she spoke, she moved her hand from the man's shoulder without thinking. However, before it could slide off his shoulders, he had already grabbed it suddenly. He let her keep her original position around him, and Yu Zeyao pulled her pajamas away from her chest.

"Don't..." She struggled, but the man's hand was so fast and powerful that she couldn't control it at all.

Her clothes were completely disheveled. The bra underneath was untied by the man, and his kisses burned onto her snow-white skin.

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Jing Yu only felt that his whole body was as hot as fire.

He didn't want himself, but he left many marks on her body.

After all, it was still daytime, lying on the bed, doing this kind of thing with him, Jingyu's whole body turned red. She thought she would push him away, but even she couldn't figure out why she just let him go completely in the end. In the midst of shyness and struggle, I accepted the desire and loss of control he brought to me.

and……

In the end, when he stopped, she was actually a little disappointed that she didn't want to admit.

Yu Zeyao looked at her confused expression, picked her up from the bed, and sat on his lap. His fiery fingers pulled her hair back, not ignoring the slight disappointment on her face. There was a smile in his eyes, "You still want it?"

The man's voice is husky and sexy.

Jing Yu came to his senses and bit his lip in annoyance.

"I don't."

Yu Zeyao looked at her with a half-smile. The look in his eyes showed obvious disbelief.

Jing Yu couldn't stand his look,

He lowered his head, silently arranged his clothes, and asked in a low voice: "What time is it now?"

"We slept for five hours." He turned slightly and grabbed the watch on the bedside.

Jing Yu said "Oh", "I want to see Jing Rong, can you take me there now?"

Mentioning Jing Rong, Yu Zeyao's eyes felt a little heavy. However, this heaviness was quickly hidden by him. He curled his lips and looked at her lazily, "Okay. But before going to see him, we have to do one more thing."

Jing Yu looked at him doubtfully, "What?"

Yu Zeyao pinched her chin and moved his handsome face close to hers. Then, there was a hint of evil in his eyes, and his voice was softer, "You were wet just now...don't you want to take a shower?"

"..." Jing Yu blushed even more.

She stared at Yu Zeyao angrily, pushed his hand away, and got off his lap. He got out of bed directly, without even bothering to put on his shoes, and went out. He closed the door and went back to the bedroom next to him.

Looking at the fleeing figure, Yu Zeyao had a smile on his face.

However, that smile gradually faded away. It was replaced by depth.

He could feel that she was opening her heart inch by inch and slowly getting closer to him. However, the closer he got, the more he worried about the day when something would be revealed.

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the other side.

Jing Yu returned to the room and remained leaning against the door for a long time, unable to breathe smoothly for a long time.

The reason why I became angry at the last moment was not because of anything else, but because...he was telling the truth.

She had feelings for him, at least physically.

Even though, until now, they are not very familiar with each other.

She took her clothes from her suitcase and went to the bathroom. When I think about living with this man in the future, I feel filled with uncertainty.

What is their relationship?

What happened just now ended because he braked in time, but what about next time?

How long will she stay here?

If he is really with another woman, whether in love or marriage, how should she deal with herself?

And her job...

Jing Yu found that he had so many things to worry about that he couldn't even sort them out in a while, so he had to give up in the end. What she should think about most now is Jingrong's matter.

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After taking a shower and changing clothes, she subconsciously glanced at the bedroom next door. Originally I wanted to open the door and go in to take a look, but after thinking about his last nasty and explicit words, I changed my mind and went downstairs.

"Miss Jing, wake up." The housekeeper greeted her warmly.

Jing Yu nodded slightly.

Just as he was about to ask someone about his whereabouts, the butler already took the initiative and said, "Sir, you are already waiting for you in the restaurant. He asked you to come over and have something to eat."

It was already past noon, and Jingyu hadn't eaten anything all day and night. He didn't know whether it was because he was still worried about Jingrong, or because he was too hungry and didn't have much appetite.

She entered the restaurant and the man was sitting at the main table. Unlike the lazy and casual look in his nightgown before, he put on a navy blue shirt.

The cuffs of the shirt have very delicate hand embroidery, which makes it look more gentlemanly and elegant.

Jing Yu thought of his evil words just now, and thought to himself that this person was the most suitable person for the word 'gentle scum' right now.

"What are you slandering?" he suddenly said.

Jing Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do you have the ability to read minds?"

She pulled the chair away and sat down on his right side, "Do you want to read exactly what I was thinking just now?"

Yu Zeyao was eating with a knife and fork in his hand.

When he heard her words, he paused and looked at her with a far-reaching gaze, "You are thinking... why you are becoming less and less resistant to me; why things that you couldn't accept before are now slowly acceptable, and even expected."

He looked at her, his eyes full of confidence and determination.

This man has absolute confidence in his charm.

Jing Yu originally wanted to insult him, but she didn't expect him to say this, and for a moment, she even felt that she couldn't refute it.

"I guessed right?" Yu Zeyao seemed very satisfied with her silence, curved his lips and smiled dotingly, exchanged the steak that had been cut on his plate, and handed it to her.

Jing Yu came back to his senses and cleared his throat, "You read it wrong."

"Really?" Yu Zeyao replied casually: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yu looked at the steak that was cut very delicately in front of him, and his heart was slightly moved, and ripples appeared.

She looked at him sideways again.

He placed a glass of freshly squeezed juice next to her, "I'd like to hear more about it."

Jing Yu took a sip of the juice, moistened his throat, and then spoke slowly: "I was just thinking about what words to use to describe you, and then I just happened to think of the four words 'gentleman scum'."