Chapter 1812: Love Buried in Time (30)


That tiny movement made Jing Yu stunned. His fingertips were cold and he scratched her ears, but she felt inexplicably hot. That kind of hotness spread from her ear to her body quickly, to her limbs.
"My patient is not as messy as you are." Her voice was no longer as stable as before, and she started earnestly, panicking, not looking at him, "You loose me."
Yu Zeyao's big palm holding her wrist was released. As she was about to stand up, his palms moved back decisively, holding her back.
She stared in astonishment.
Before retreating, the man's lips were covered. She twisted her head instinctively, but was clenched by his big palm, not only could not retreat, but was forced closer to his thin lips.
His lips are very cold. However, the touch was so hot again.
Her mind was chaotic.
Why on earth would he tease himself so much? This is the first time, and the second time ...
She wanted to defend the city of Chichi so that he could not overcome it successfully, but she had already experienced the man's kissing skills last time. This time it is still out.
Probably because of the injury, this kiss is not as strong as the previous kiss, but it still opens her red lips and drives straight in.
Jing Yu was quickly kissed with hypoxia, and her mind was chaotic. With his hands on the bed, he became weaker and weaker, his white fingers curled up and pinched the sheets under him.
He seemed to have an insatiable desire, breathing more and more. She let go of her tongue a little, and teased lightly with her lips, feeling her tremor, and he kissed her chin again ...
Jing Yu felt that he had been brought into an ice and fire dual world by this man. Her misty eyes became more blurred, and her hands on the bed finally surrendered.
"Well……"
Yu Zeyao groaned.
Jing Yu suddenly turned back, only to see his face full of pain and frown.
She was awake at once.
"I may have been smashed by you," Yu Zeyao said. My face was full of pain, but the eyes with were still smiling slightly.
At this time, he even laughed.
Just being so passionately kissed by him, Jing Yu couldn't be as calm as he was. She didn't look at him, she just sat up, her eyes down, and she fell to the ground, calming her emotions.
She shouldn't stand his temptation.
It took a long time to say, "Give me your clothes, I'm going back."
She fell on her coat.
"Go down for dinner. Come up and help me pick up the needle later." Yu Zeyao slowly closed her eyes as if she hadn't heard her. "I'm a bit tired after taking a break."
Jing Yu looked at him for a while and didn't understand what he meant.
He seemed to feel her gaze and opened his eyes again, "Stay here tonight."
"No." She almost didn't think about it, and refused as if it were a conditioned reflex.
"You don't have a second choice. You do n’t have to say anything today, I saw it-you appeared in my car, and it is hard to guarantee that their people will not stare at you." He has already converged on the previous situation, his expression is serious , Without half a joke, "If you don't want to die, stay here tonight, don't run around."
Jing Yu was frightened by what he said. She looked at him, "Do they really follow me?"
"Scared?"
She bit her lip. The answer is self-evident. She is not him after all. Not walking through the wind like him.
Yu Zeyao seemed very satisfied with her response, "Go to dinner if you are afraid."

Jing Yu walked out of the room, took the door, took a look inside, and sighed softly.
She seemed to be caught in a whirlpool somehow. If she was really targeted, even after tonight, her personal safety would be threatened.
Going downstairs, the maid invited her to dinner again, and she did not reject it this time. No matter how appetite you have to eat that little bit of stomach.
During the meal, Jing Yu called Qi Jinnian and said that she would not go home tonight. Qi Jinnian thought she was busy with work and didn't take it seriously.
This night, Jingyu stayed here. Sleeping in a strange room, a strange bed, tossing and turning all night, sleepless.

The next day.
When Yu Zeyao just woke up, he solemnly opened the door and went straight in.
"Early morning, what's the rush?" Yu Zeyao asked.
"Sir, your uncle Yu Wenhua is here."
Yu Zeyao snorted, "This old fox! Let him come straight up."
"You were only injured, and someone else came right away. It seems that even without investigation, yesterday's incident must have come from his hands."
Yu Zeyao said "um" with a sharp look, "Go ask him."
The solemnity went down, and soon, Yu Wenhua led his men up. Yu Wenhua carried her hands behind her, and she was accompanied by two bodyguards into Yu Zeyao's room.
Yu Zeyao leaned on the bed, glanced at the three of them, and smiled. "Second, enter the nephew's room and bring two bodyguards, but it is still as cautious as before."
"Yes, I almost forgot. My nephew least likes someone to get in and out of his bedroom." Yu Wenhua laughed and took him. Then he turned and yelled, "What are you two doing with no eyes? Come out and wait!"
The bodyguard should give a stern sound, staring cautiously at Yu Zeyao and solemn before turning around.
"Second uncle, sit." Yu Zeyao compared to the sofa not far away. Under the quilt was a pistol he usually used.
Yu Wenhua sat down, savvy glances passed him, and then fell on the medicine bottle hanging above his head. When he spoke, he converged and confronted him, like a kind person, "I said, big nephew, why? If you do n’t see it for a few days, you will be sick. Is there something wrong? If you have any embarrassment, tell your uncle. We are a family and we must stand by your side!

This old fox! It really sounds like that!
Solemn complexion was stunned.
Yu Zeyao always kept smiling, "Second Uncle, you have always been in the Three Treasure Hall. We might as well talk directly about the business."
"Well, it ’s important to talk about the business." Yu Wenhua said: "You will soon be appointed as the vice president. The chair of the Senate side needs to be re-nominated. I originally wanted to come to discuss it with you ..."

the other side.
Jing Yu went to sleep when the sky was about to turn white. Fortunately, she was not on duty at the hospital this morning. She yawned, woke up a little, and went to sleep.
I don't know how he is in the next room.
After Jing Yu finished washing, she didn't even have time to change the pajamas that the servant gave her last night, so she turned to walk to his room.
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