Seventy-Three: The Love Buried by Time (Seventy-Three)

"You regard me as your patient, so you suddenly ask me these things?"

Jing Yu was silent for a moment and then said, "I know you are not my patient."

Yu Zeyao's tight lips relaxed. He didn't ask her, just looked at her intently, and said to himself: "Then I will assume that you care about me."

Jing Yu pursed his lips and did not utter a rebuttal.

He just said: "Why can't you stop drinking? You are the vice president. If you don't want to drink, no one can force you."

Yu Zeyao smiled bitterly, "It's not that simple. This is the law of the world - the higher you stand, the more helpless you are. Whether it is business or politics, many things are decided at the wine table. If you don't drink, you will. Too disappointing.”

Jing Yu looked at him with disapproval and insisted: "Your body is your own, you shouldn't torture him like this. I don't believe that if you temporarily skip two glasses of wine, diplomacy will not be able to handle it."

Yu Zeyao laughed, with a little more tenderness in his eyes. After a while, he whispered: "Okay, I listen to you as a doctor. Drink less recently."

When he said this, Jing Yu's frowned eyebrows relaxed, "Then you go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed. It's already very late. We'll discuss the rest in the morning."

She said, standing up from his lap. Thinking of something, I stopped again and lowered my head to look at him.

"There's one more thing... I want to ask you."

Yu Zeyao liked her to talk to him more, so he nodded patiently, "You tell me."

"Last night..." Jing Yu paused for a moment.

Yu Zeyao obviously remembered those scenes last night, his eyes darkened, "Did it hurt you?"

She was a little embarrassed and didn't have the nerve to answer his question. She just asked: "Why did you lose your temper at me last night?"

It's okay not to mention this matter, but the man's expression darkened a bit when he mentioned it.

He didn't answer but asked: "Did you dream last night?"

"Um."

"Who are you dreaming about?"

Jing Yu thought for a while, "A lot of people."

Among many people,

Including the man in front of me.

When she saw him in her dream, she actually felt extremely at ease. You can hold him peacefully and lean into his arms with nostalgia. However, later on, he somehow turned into Liang Shengyi's face...

She originally thought that she would still be nostalgic for Liang Shengyi, after all, they were childhood sweethearts. At least, I still feel a little strange towards him.

However, when she saw him in her dream, she no longer felt the dependence she had before. Instead, she felt a kind of resistance that even she had not expected.

She no longer liked being near him.

In dreams, it's the same.

"Many people, including your ex-fiancé Liang Shengyi?" Yu Zeyao's expression was somewhat gloomy.

Jing Yu was surprised, "How do you know?"

"I'm afraid it's harder to keep me from knowing." He stood up and stared at her seriously, "Do you know that this isn't the first time you've called his name in a dream?"

Jing Yu was slightly startled.

She herself didn't expect that she would call that person's name in her dream. And, more than once?

Yu Zeyao's eyes were always gloomy. He glanced at her and didn't need any explanation from her. He just said: "Go up and rest early."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked up the stairs.

Jing Yu looked at the back and suddenly understood something, and asked in a low voice: "Just because I called other men's names in my dream last night, are you angry?"

Yu Zeyao stopped and did not look back, "Shouldn't I be angry?"

It turns out that this man is still such a narrow-minded person.

As Jing Yu thought this, a certain part of his heart suddenly became more enlightened.

She walked around him and walked up to him. She stood on the steps two steps higher than him, looked at his level, and asked softly: "Who are you to me? Why do you get so angry at me when I call other people's names?"

As she expected, his beautiful eyebrows twitched.

"You still can't figure out who I am to you?" Every word seemed to be bitten out from between the lips. He looked as angry as last night again.

Jing Yu shook his head, "I can't figure it out."

Yu Zeyao pinched her chin, pulled her unscrupulous face towards her, and kissed her heavily on the lips. The kiss was hard, like last night, with punishment. A passionate kiss on her lips. However, his anger could not spread as uncontrollably as it did last night, because...

Kissing and kissing, she was actually responding to him.

She put her hands around his shoulders, opened her red lips slightly, and let his lips and tongue penetrate.

Such initiative and softness made Yu Zeyao surrender all of a sudden. All his anger and strength dissipated at this moment, and turned into tenderness again.

He grabbed her waist and pressed her against the stair railing. The kiss was no longer as brutal as before.

Jing Yu is funny.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have found a good way to treat this man. He is completely a soft-spoken person.

After kissing him until every part of his body was hot and his whole body was as hard as a soldering iron, Yu Zeyao's lips retreated slightly from hers. Her eyes filled with lust were becoming more and more blurry and sexy at the moment, and she looked at her inquiringly, "Want to go to my room or your room?"

Jing Yu calmed down a little now.

But the redness on her face did not subside. She gasped and whispered: "No..."

He frowned in pain.

"I'm injured..." Jing Yu bit his lip and glared at him accusingly, "I bled last night and it still hurts now."

Yu Zeyao felt a little regretful. But he still said: "Next time, be patient."

"What's the point of enduring?"

"Even if you miss him, don't shout it out in front of me."

Jing Yu: "..."

How could she miss him?

Before Jing Yu said anything, Yu Zeyao had already stepped away from her. He had to keep a distance from her, otherwise, he might not be able to bear it tonight. Even if she was hurt, he might not care.

"Go upstairs and sleep, lock the door." He whispered.

Jing Yu smiled.

She wanted to test this man again. She could feel how much he wanted. If a man really only treated a woman as a plaything and entertainment, he would not have to endure it again and again.

She took two steps upstairs and stopped again.

Yu Zeyao seemed to be a little impatient, "If you don't leave, I will carry you to my room later. Don't refuse to obey again."

Jing Yu heard what he said and hurried upstairs.

The words "Actually, I dreamed of you last night" were stuck in his throat.

But the gloom that had accumulated in his heart for a day and a night finally dissipated completely at this moment.

Yu Zeyao looked at the back, then at his body that was already tense to the point of pain, and shook his head helplessly.

He had always been a man who was good at plundering. He had already thought of countless ways of aggression to take her for himself. However, when she was really in front of him, his patience always prevailed in the end.