Eighty-Three The Love Buried by Time (Eighty-Three)

Yu Zeyao's smile deepened, and he pinched her chin and pulled her closer to him. Then, he deepened the kiss. Jingyu wanted to hide, and it was okay to kiss her a little, but she hadn't washed her face or rinsed her mouth. But he was different, he had already cleaned up neatly, and his mouth was full of fresh air. This is not fair!

Jingyu pushed his shoulder and whispered, "I haven't washed up."

She used to ignore his thoughts, but now, she was so concerned about her image in front of him. What does this mean? She knew it clearly in her heart.

"No impact." Yes, it had no impact on him. Even though she hadn't had time to wash up, her long hair was messy, and her expression was tired, her image had never been discounted in his heart. His inner love and joy were still continuing and expanding because of everything last night, and they could not be dissipated in a short time.

His whisper was a temptation to Jingyu. The tone rang in her ears, and she felt like she was being bitten by ants, until she felt weak all over and could not hold herself.

Her body, which was getting softer and softer, was carried out of the quilt by him. Jing Yu exclaimed, and climbed his neck with both hands. He kissed from the corner of her lips all the way down to her neck, and then bit open the bathrobe she had hastily draped over her shoulders. The bathrobe slipped off her shoulders, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

Jing Yu's whole body was burning hot, and it was broad daylight, so it was embarrassing. Before she completely lost her mind, she reminded him, "It's past 11 o'clock. If you delay any further, you will be too late."

"It doesn't matter. You can eat at any time." He sealed her lips and took away all her reason.

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After a long time.

Jing Yu stood in the bathroom with weak legs, washing and brushing his teeth facing the bathroom. The man's figure could be clearly seen through the huge mirror. He was talking on the phone again. He had just taken a shower and the hotel had sent him a brand new custom suit. He had put it on. He was elegant and generous. His temperament and confidence were beyond comparison.

Jing Yu looked at the man absentmindedly, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. A hint of sweetness rose in his heart.

This feeling was like being in love. Moreover, it was a passionate love.

She had never felt passionately in love when she was with Liang Shengyi before.

Qi Jinnian said that the two of them were too boring and plain. Although they were lovers, they were more like family. Jing Yu always felt that marriage would eventually become a family, like a father and a mother. Therefore, the process in the middle was not that important. She had never forced her and Liang Shengyi to have a grand relationship.

But she never thought that after Liang Shengyi left, another man would appear so quickly to replace him... No, this probably couldn't be considered a replacement for Liang Shengyi. The man in front of her attacked her in the most domineering and rude manner, leaving her at a loss. In the end, she could only throw away her weapons and surrender to him.

She had completely lost her words.

She had vowed so confidently that he could not take her heart, but it was only a few days.

"Are you dazed while washing?" Yu Zeyao came in, and seeing her dazed, he hugged her from behind.

Jingyu came back to his senses and smiled, and continued to rinse his mouth.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

She looked at him for a moment, and then vaguely said "hmm" from her throat.

Yu Zeyao sighed, "It was indeed a bit wrong to ask you just now. I should have thought that your body could not bear it."

Jingyu muttered: "If you could think so before, I wouldn't have to suffer so much."

He turned her face. This proud man seemed to be not very satisfied with her choice of words, and raised his eyebrows to ask her, "Is it really just suffering?"

"..." Jingyu said provocatively. He laughed instead of getting angry, "The mark on the bed is not completely dry yet, do you want to go and see for yourself?"

She blushed immediately. Standing in front of everyone, this man is a noble and high-quality man, but behind closed doors, he is a gangster.

She pushed him out angrily and locked the door.

Hearing the man's hearty laughter outside, she also laughed unconsciously.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she was somewhat surprised. The transition between anger and joy was so fast. And all these emotional ups and downs were brought to her by the man outside.

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When she opened the door of the room and came out, Zhuang Yan and several bodyguards were already standing at the door.

Jing Yu was embarrassed. Especially when she saw Zhuang Yan's eyes of sudden enlightenment, she felt even more embarrassed. Last night, she was kissed until her legs were weak, and Yu Zeyao carried her out, and Zhuang Yan and the others saw it clearly.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan is a sensible person. Although he understood in his heart, he didn't say anything more.

The group went to Mrs. Yu's place. Because of the unplanned lovemaking just now, a lot of time was wasted. Halfway through, Mrs. Yu had already called several times to urge them.

Jingyu remembered something and asked him, "Doesn't your father live with your mother?"

Yu Zeyao held her waist with one hand and said nothing. His index finger gently stroked her waist.

Seeing his silence, Jingyu thought he had hit a wall, and said, "I just asked casually, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

The so-called casual question is actually a thoughtful one. I don't know when I started to want to know more about the man next to me. His father and mother seem to be two people with completely different personalities.

"It's not that I don't want to talk about it." Yu Zeyao turned his head to look at her, his eyes thoughtful, "I'm just curious, why are you suddenly interested in my affairs. I thought you would be indifferent to my affairs."

Jing Yu blinked, "Didn't you say last night that you wanted me to know more about you?"

He was still expecting it, and he still felt disappointed when he heard her words. But this disappointment was far less than the surprise and sweetness she brought him last night.

"In fact, there is no special story - they divorced very early when I was young."

Jing Yu nodded and didn't ask any more. This is not a particularly good topic.

Yu Zeyao glanced at her and continued, "My dad actually loves my mom very much, and my mom hasn't completely let go of my dad."

"Then have they never thought about getting back together?"

Yu Zeyao shook his head, "Some people are missed. Besides, some mistakes are irreversible. It's not that if you say 'I'm sorry', the other party will definitely say 'I am willing to forgive you'."

Later, his tone suddenly became much darker, and his expression became even darker. He looked at her with sad eyes.

Jing Yu thought that he was so depressed because he mentioned his parents, so he patted his hand on his waist comfortingly, but didn't say anything to comfort him. Yu Zeyao asked in a low voice: "What if it was you?"