Twenty The Love Buried by Time (Twenty)

Jing Yu felt like she was going to melt on this bed, drunk in this kiss...

After kissing for a long time, until her lips were burning with pain, Jing Yu was half awake.

This is ridiculous! She was actually indulging in the kiss of a strange man for days and nights.

After coming to her senses, she pushed the man away in embarrassment and anger.

This time, Yu Zeyao did not entangle. He just stared at her eyes with lustful eyes and said, "Come with me."

Come with me...

When these three words echoed in Jing Yu's ears, she felt that she might have hallucinations. But the man in front of her looked firm, resolute, and decisive, as if he was waiting for her answer, but it seemed that her answer was not important to him. Because the tone of his saying these three words was not a discussion.

It was a declaration and a notice.

"I should go back."

After Jing Yu said this, she stopped looking at him, put her legs on the bed, squeezed her bag, and was about to get out of bed.

Yu Zeyao didn't even move his eyebrows, nor did he look at her. He just reached out and grabbed her elbow accurately. With a force, he pulled her back to the bed.

Jingyu frowned, and before he could speak, she said, "I refuse."

"Forget the person in your heart completely." Yu Zeyao supported himself on the head of the bed with one hand and locked her from top to bottom, not taking her words seriously at all.

Jingyu was a little confused. How well did this person know about her? Why did he even know that she had someone in her heart? Even if she had replaced Professor Luo to help the lady with rehabilitation before, she would not have to check her personal feelings clearly.

Taking a deep breath, she said in a calm voice: "Mr. Yu, I believe I have made it very clear - I refuse! Whether your proposal just now is a joke or not..."

"I am serious."

"..." His five words suddenly interrupted her speech, leaving Jingyu stunned for a moment. When she met his abyss-like pupils, the words she was about to say were a little fragmented.

In her mind, she inexplicably recalled the words of the strange man last night -

You dare to touch the woman that Mr. Yu likes, are you tired of living?

So,

The so-called 'Mr. Yu' in the man's mouth is the man in front of her at this moment?

She looked at him and suddenly said: "What do you mean by 'follow you'?"

Although Jingyu had no experience with men and women, she also understood a man's request for a woman - he did not use the word 'dating', but the word 'follow'.

If men and women date, it is equality and mutual respect; and this word 'follow' is completely different - one party is just an accessory of the other party.

Yu Zeyao looked at her little face that was full of twists and turns, and said slowly: "I am interested in you. I can give you everything you want - including a better life than you used in the past, a better social status, and the money you need. And you, just give me what I want."

Jingyu's little face became more and more tense.

This man was extremely hateful - standing in the position of a superior, he sounded like a philanthropist, trying to manipulate her life. It seemed that what she should do most at this moment was to prostrate herself on the ground and thank him immediately and then accept his proposal, but he didn't feel that he had trampled on her dignity.

Such a condition of being kept made Jing Yu feel that he was being humiliated.

With a sneer, she asked: "What do you want?"

Before Yu Zeyao could speak, she continued: "Go to bed with me?"

"I don't deny it." Yu Zeyao answered frankly, "This is indeed one of my ideas."

"The conditions you offer are indeed very tempting." Jing Yu's stern face was full of sarcasm, "It's a pity that I don't sell my body. Mr. Yu, find someone else!"

After she finished speaking, she pushed Yu Zeyao away and stood up from the bed expressionlessly. All the good feelings she had for him before, at this moment, had disappeared without a trace.

"I'll give you time--" When Jing Yu walked smoothly to the door to open the door of the room, he heard the man's deep voice behind him, "But it's not for you to consider, but for you to learn to accept it slowly. I don't allow a second result."

The last sentence was loud and powerful. It was like a huge rock hitting Jing Yu's heart, making her feel frightened.

In her 20 years of life, she had never met such a domineering and arrogant man, and she was a little at a loss when dealing with him.

Jing Yu didn't even look back, slammed the door and walked out of the room. Yu Zeyao looked at the closed door, stood up, and put his hands in his pockets leisurely.

Between his lips, until now, it seemed that the taste between her lips and teeth was still stained. As he thought, the taste was sweet.

Very sweet.

The slender and beautiful long fingers gently passed over his lips. He raised his lips and smiled, looking through the window at the slender figure outside, with a touch of soul-stirring charm in his eyes.

This woman, he is determined!

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When Jing Yu came down from upstairs, he found that this place was a little unbelievably large.

Zhuang Yan was downstairs. When he saw her coming down, he stood up and greeted her: "Morning, Miss Jing."

Jing Yu no longer had a good impression of Yu Zeyao, and he was no longer as friendly to Zhuang Yan as before. They were all birds of a feather!

She just nodded slightly and walked out. Zhuang Yan was confused by her cold attitude.

It seems that Mr. Yu hasn't dealt with her yet?

Jing Yu walked out of the manor and found that it was much larger than the manor of his wife. If Yu Zeyao was really a businessman, he must be a very successful tycoon.

She has seen many men like this - for them, the pursuit of women is just a dispensable pastime after a busy day. Interest in a woman usually doesn't last long.

She thought that if she rejected this person this time, maybe the next time they met, he wouldn't even remember who she was.

Jing Yu carried his bag and walked out of the manor. Wearing a man's thin pajamas, she was shivering in such cold weather. What's even worse is that as far as the eye can see, there is not a single car here. Not to mention taxis, there are not even private cars.

She originally wanted to take out her mobile phone to call a taxi, but it turned out to be out of battery and turned off. If you leave it out for too long, the battery of your phone will not last that long.

"Didi——" She was putting her cell phone back into her bag dejectedly, when a beep sounded from behind. A car stopped beside her. A man wearing black clothes and white gloves hurriedly ran out of the car and opened the door of the back seat. "Miss Jing, get in the car. Mr. Yu asked me to take you into the city."

It was too cold. Jingyu only thought about it for a moment before leaning over and said, "Sorry for the trouble."

Car, drive all the way to the city. The driver in front was also well-trained, very quiet and didn't talk much.