One Hundred and Seventeen: Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Seventeen)

"Come here." He suddenly spoke, probably because he knew she had come out of the bathroom after hearing the noise.

Jingyu wrapped her bathrobe tightly and walked towards him barefoot.

Yu Zeyao glanced at her, his eyes fell on her bare feet, and he put out his cigarette while pushing the plush slippers on his feet in front of her.

"Put them on." These two words, although they were orders, were warm and indifferent, and the emotions were hard to discern.

Jingyu did not disobey him and put his slippers on her feet. His shoes were too big, and she had small feet, so it looked a bit funny to wear them, like a child stealing an adult's shoes.

The slippers were warm, and there was still the heat from his feet. Such a temperature made Jingyu feel more comfortable and no longer cold.

"Take the medicine first." The next moment, the man's voice came again.

Jingyu was startled.

He handed her the water and medicine together. She knew the medicine in his hand. It was as familiar as it could be.

Jing Yu looked down at him, but did not immediately reach out to take it. He smiled, but that smile was a little sad and depressed, "Don't want to take it? Don't you want to give birth to a child for me?"

Jing Yu took the medicine and water, pursed his lips, and then said softly: "Please use condoms in the future, Mr. Yu, and the medicine after the event is not 100% safe."

What a 'Mr. Yu'

What a 'not 100% safe'

Yu Zeyao's eyes darkened, but his face was still as calm as before.

He said: "Someone will take you to see your father tomorrow."

Jing Yu raised his head, and there was a hint of light in his eyes.

But, the next moment, Yu Zeyao's words made Jing Yu's eyes, which had just lit up, dim again in an instant, "Persuade him to take out the third layer of the key and give it to me."

The second layer of the key is the golden lock, but there is no clue about the third layer of the key.

"What if I can't convince him?"

Yu Zeyao's eyes became much sharper, "If he doesn't say it, he will die."

The last four words,

bite hard. Each word was spoken with pauses, as if each stone hit Jing Yu's heart. Her throat was dry, "You...you want to kill him?"

Yu Zeyao sneered, "In your eyes, I am already an executioner, what difference does it make whether I kill him or not? Besides..."

He stood up slowly, his tall figure oppressing her. Jing Yu looked up at the gloomy man in front of her. He was obviously such a familiar person, but at this moment, he looked so strange.

His handsome and gloomy face leaned down slightly, and when he was about to get close to her, he stopped. The strong sense of oppression made her breath tight, and her footsteps subconsciously took a step back.

"Didn't you always say that you didn't know me well enough? Now it's not too late to slowly understand my other side." He smiled softly, "I have been hunted by countless people, but I have also killed countless people. So, one more person or one less person, for me, there is no difference. Do you understand?"

In the past, he just hid the darkest and darkest side in front of her, and the purest side was for her and belonged to her exclusively.

But now, everything is over.

The man's deep voice sounded as dangerous as Satan at night. The content was even more unkind. However, at this moment, Jingyu only felt the deeper, thicker and more heartbreaking helplessness and loneliness in his eyes.

"I will persuade my father, but I can't guarantee that I can convince him." Jingyu finally spoke.

Yu Zeyao looked at her with a deep gaze, and finally said, "Go to sleep, someone will pick you up tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at her, just turned sideways to avoid her and was about to leave. If he looked at her again, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and stay.

However, just after taking a step, a woman's voice came from behind, "Wait a minute."

Yu Zeyao's heart skipped a beat, and he almost stopped immediately. He had too many expectations in his heart, and turned his head to lock his eyes with her.

Jingyu looked at him, his heart was full of thoughts. Even she herself didn't know why she had called him back just now. Seeing him turn around, she had to lower her head, take a step back, and let his slippers go, "Put on your slippers."

Yu Zeyao's face changed several times, and he asked gloomily, "Is that it?"

Jing Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the ground for a long time, and finally raised his head slowly. He looked at him with heavy eyes, "If my dad cooperates with you and gives you the key, can you let me and Jing Rong go?"

She just wants to leave

She wants to leave herself so much

Yu Zeyao's eyebrows jumped, and the hope that had just risen in his heart was shattered in this moment. Shattered into slag.

He didn't leave again, but stepped over, suddenly hugged her, and kissed her fiercely again. Jing Yu trembled, and instinctively struggled. Yu Zeyao threw her on the bed, his tall body covered her, clasped her hands tightly on her head, and looked at her coldly, "Since you want to leave so much, okay, I'll fulfill your wish!"

He breathed heavily, all sprayed on her face.

But the breath was so cold that it made her shiver.

Jing Yu didn't expect that he would suddenly let her go. When she heard this, her body shook. She couldn't ignore the suffocation in her heart.

Yes, she couldn't lie to herself. She wanted to hate this man so hard, but when she really had to leave him one day, she would still feel pain and sadness.

"So, before I let you go, please satisfy me - if you make me happy, you can leave at any time!" Yu Zeyao said, tearing off her pajamas.

Jing Yu asked hoarsely, "How can I make you happy?"

He paused and sneered. There was humiliation and recklessness in his smile. "Serve me, make me happy in bed, and maybe I can let you go tomorrow."

He guessed that she would not dare.

In bed, he always took the lead and he pleased her. Usually she just catered to him.

But...

The next moment, her action made his face change slightly.

The woman turned over, spread her legs and sat directly on his waist. He groaned, and his eyes changed several times.

Jing Yu looked at him solemnly, feeling extremely bitter in his heart - she felt that she was crazy and was about to leave, but she actually wanted to leave something on his body or in his memory.

This feeling made her desperate, but she couldn't control it.

Yu Zeyao saw that she didn't move, and his eyebrows relaxed a little, and his body relaxed a lot. He grabbed her hips and said hoarsely, "If you don't dare, get off."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Jing Yu also replied in a provocative tone. Then, imitating what he did before, she lifted his sexy chin with her index finger, and kissed him desperately and affectionately with her soft red lips like petals.

I just realized that the previous chapter was deleted a little bit. Haha, forget it~ I'll delete it if it's deleted! Today's update is finished~~