Chapter 199 Is his name Xiaoyin?

His words were like the hand that strangled the throat of fate. Chen Qiongying was suppressed and could not breathe, collapsed on the car body and could not move.

If someone accidentally looks down from the upstairs at night, she will feel like she is completely voluntary.

She looked at the dark sky blankly, and after a while, her eyes focused on his face.

He came to take revenge on her.

Her lips stammered a few times, but she didn't say anything.

Chen Jinyu smiled, pecked her on her lips again, held her up, and let her lean in her arms, as casually as if talking about the weather: It's too cold, I'll send you up.

He lowered his head and touched her forehead intimately: I feel distressed if it is frozen.

She wanted to stand up, but she was not strong enough to be like a mollusk and was weak all over.

This look pleased him: I'll hold you.

As she said that she was going to walk into the corridor, she walked to the elevator door. She was stimulated with her potential as if she had woken up from a dream: Let me go!Let me go!

She struggled too hard, and the contrast was too big, just like she was transforming from a surrounded wildebeest to a lioness defending her cubs.

Chen Jinyu had to put her down and stand still, as if he was unconditionally indulging her insulting her unreasonable trouble.

I can do it myself, she lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly: You don't need to help.

He put his arms around her waist: But it's so late, I don't feel at ease with you.His hand suddenly fell into his arms and her body fell into his arms: Look, you are so stupid, how can I let you go up alone?

She had to lose her center of gravity and buried her in his arms. She smelled his unique smell and had lost her teenage aura, exuding the predation of an adult male.

But it seems to be hidden very well, wrapped in a suit and shirt, and only when it is so close to his heart can it be clearly distinguished.

But such a distance is so dangerous that there is no way out.

She showed a stiff smile and did not try to break away because she knew that he could make her even more embarrassed as she did just now.

She even stretched out her arm, grabbed his back, hugged him, and pretended to be casual like he had just said: Sorry, I'm very tired and want to go back and rest early.

She let go of her hand, then took a step back and pressed the elevator, and the door opened.

She walked forward with her head down and heard his voice coming from behind, causing her hair to stand up:

You don’t want me to go up so much, are you afraid that I will see him?

She stopped and her breathing was messy: I don’t know what you are talking about!

The elevator door closed in front of her again.

He pressed on her back, wrapped himself around her shoulders, and rubbed his ears and said: Is his name Xiaoyin?

She closed her eyes and clenched her fists, her whole body was stiff and motionless, which was ridiculous.

He didn't seem to need her answer, he just sighed:

It's really like Ah!...Sixteen years old Ah!...I heard that he is very good, he is such a good kid.

She suddenly turned around, her expression fiercely, as if she was extremely patient, and she grabbed his tie: Our business has nothing to do with him!I warn you!Don't touch him!!!

He didn't care about his neck that was strangled and sinking in embarrassment. Instead, he patted her back gently like comforting, giving her anger: Don't be nervous, baby, you're thinking too much, he is our son, I can't care about him yet, how could he hurt him?

She pushed him away, took advantage of his staggering back, pressed the elevator again, stumbled and fled in, and pressed the 9 and the closing keys.

Before the elevator closed, he smiled and said to her: I will pick you up at 7 o'clock tomorrow night.

She finally returned home and her heart came to fruition.

She leaned against the door, her breathing abruptly in the darkness.

At some point, the figure stood in front of her, and asked with a low and depressing question: Does he kiss you so much?!

This voice is obviously different from what I just said, but it is exactly the same as the taunt. It treats her as her own property. If disguise counts, this one in front of her should be even more shameless and crazy.

Chen Yin was angry in disbelief, he did not expect history to repeat so quickly.

He has never been at peace since he learned that she has a boyfriend. Recently, he has been waiting by the window after returning from evening study. He wanted to see which man would send her back, but he saw her kissing and flirting with others.

Just like that scene a few months ago.But before they had time to happen, he was not qualified to be angry. Now she belonged to him, and he was like a husband who had cheated on his wife during the separation.

Jealousy corrupted his heart.

Can't wait for just a few days?Why didn't she give him any chance?Did he commit any unforgivable sin?

He was angrily waiting for the answer, thinking that she would feel guilty and explain, even if she would be cold to him

But she pushed him hard and shouted: Get out!

She was also confused. She thought she could finally breathe freely when she returned to her absolutely safe home, but what was hit by was the harsh and obsessive breath of Chen Jinyu, which she couldn't stand!

She threw her high heels straight down and smashed them on the floor, and walked towards the bathroom.

Chen Yin was driven away by her evil voice, as if he had fallen into the ice cave in the polar regions in winter. It was extremely cold and it also gave rise to the abnormal heat before frostbite. He used the heat to grab her arm and took her into his arms without caring anything.

He shouldn't have touched her, but if he endured it, he would be green!

The premise of his commitment to her is peace. She insists on peace that she cannot derail physically and mentally, and eventually returns to him.

But his move annoyed her even more, making her crazy, and kicked her desperately.

roll!open!Let me go!

The more she resisted, the more injured he was to hug her.

Gasp, fight, struggle.

Both of them slipped on the floor.

He pressed on her, and through the faint night, he saw that her eyes were angry and wet, and even the light of hatred was shining.

His heart was as if he was shattered, and he lowered his head to kiss her, trying to soften it with warmth so that she would no longer look at him like that.

He swore that he didn't want to force her, but was just stimulated tonight and wanted to do something a little to break the barriers that were getting higher and higher.

But she seemed particularly excited and irritable today. Before he kissed him, she slapped him hard. It was not enough, so she slapped him again.

roll!Get out of here!Don't touch me!

He was fooled by her, and even when she was with He Bi and Ji Lanting before, she had never fought against him like this.

That man who has known him for only a few days is that important?

He fell from her in a daze, was silent for a long time, abandoned his self-esteem, compressed his bottom line repeatedly, and retreated to the last inch. I endured you asking him to kiss you and hug you. Don’t do it well with him?Please.

His voice trembled extremely withstandableness.

He must have a way to win her back before that.

Unfortunately, she ignored him even though she was so humble.

She seemed to have a heartbroken body, staggering from the ground and locked herself in the bathroom, and this time she didn't even turn on the light.

The endless, desperate dimness filled the house.

In the past, I could have secretly pursued the light source with her, but now it is pitch black, and even this last thought has been extinguished.

With a sudden onset of alcohol and a big ups and downs, she finally gained a moment of security in the small bathroom and fell asleep in the warm bathtub.

He didn't hear any movement for a long time, and he called out a few times but received no response. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he pried open the bathroom door and fished her out of the cool water.

Fortunately, she drank alcohol, otherwise she would have caught a cold and fever and went to the hospital.

She was drunk and obviously no longer had the firepower she had just now. She just squinted her eyes and glanced at him without resisting.

He wiped her dry and wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her into the bedroom.

Perhaps it was because of the cold that she hooked his neck the moment she was placed on the bed and walked down.

He was ecstatic, like a dog that did not hold grudges, his red and swollen face seemed to no longer hurt, and he hugged her and bent down.

He was hooked to face to face by her, his skin was tightly attached, and as his body became hot, his heart also jumped.

He thought: Even if you are drunk, it will make me feel that you still need me.

She half-opened her intoxicated eyes, stared at his dark eyes as dark as jade, and smiled maliciously: I hate you, why don’t you die?!I won't forgive you!Even you will never get me.

Her voice became less and less. After saying these harsh words, she let go of her arm and fell asleep with a tilted head.

He was left behind when he was shot at the center of the heart by a sharp arrow just now, caught off guard and stiffened just a few feet away from her.

It turned out that this was what she said in her heart, and she hated him to the extreme.

He suddenly wanted to wake her up and let her stab her heart with a knife and kill herself.

But his fists were clenched and loosened, and the palm of his hand was choked out of blood. He still got off her body, hugged her sideways tightly, clamped her feet into the inner side of his thighs, covered her hands into his armpits, and used his body temperature to warm her soaked body.

What if there is still hope?He murmured, as if he was talking to himself: If one day really can't hold on, it's as you wish.

She was so obedient when she fell asleep, and even took the initiative to curl up in his arms because of chasing the heat source, keeping her tight.

Don't touch him, she stammered her lips and muttered in the nightmare.

But the sound was too small, and he could only hear the brokenness, condemning him for the madness that made her bleeding that night.

He touched her hair and cast a bitter kiss on her forehead.