His big hands restrained her, as if he was trying to rub her into his body. Qin Ting had some difficulty breathing, and she smelled a faint smell of tobacco between her breaths.
It turns out that He Liuyang smokes...
Qin Ting was feeling dizzy. For the sake of convenience, He Liuyang held her whole body in the air. Qin Ting was hanging and could only hold He Liuyang's neck with her hands. Their bodies were so close that Qin Ting could feel He Liuyang.
muscles, and heartbeat.
Fast and powerful.
Qin Ting bit her lip, held the hand, her eyes were watery, and she calmed down her breathing, "Give me some... time."
"How long?" He Liuyang kissed her neck and rubbed it back and forth with his big hands.
Qin Ting let go of her hand, hugged He Liuyang, and swallowed the brokenness that almost burst out of her mouth, "No, it won't be long."
He Liuyang glanced at her, and the surge in his eyes frightened Qin Ting.
"Trust me, it won't be long!"
He Liuyang nuzzled her slightly and asked again, "How long?"
Qin Ting could already feel the changes in He Liuyang. He was coming so fiercely that she couldn't breathe. The key was that Qin Ting herself didn't know if she could bear it if He Liuyang insisted.
This has nothing to do with the depth of feelings, but because He Liuyang is too inflammatory and aggressive.
And such men are usually very attractive.
Qin Ting looked into He Liuyang's eyes and said, "It really won't take long."
"Qin Ting, don't let me wait too long... Otherwise, I don't know if I can bear it." Qin Ting could hear the threat in the flower. After He Liuyang finished speaking, he pressed Qin Ting tightly into his arms.
, slowly calm down the fire in your body.
Qin Ting's face burned, and she nodded gently. He Liuyang's breathing and heartbeat were in her ears. She didn't dare to give He Liuyang any stimulation, for fear that he would regret it.
After He Liuyang's body temperature went down, Qin Ting whispered: "I'm going to cook."
"Yeah." He Liuyang let go of Qin Ting.
As soon as Qin Ting was free, she rushed into the kitchen as fast as she could escape, for fear that He Liuyang would catch her back!
While cooking, Qin Ting did not forget the culprit of this incident. Thinking of Ran Xiaoyun's persistence in holding her back, Qin Ting couldn't help but speed up the kitchen knife in her hand.
Ran Xiaoyun, you are dead!
Ran Xiaoyun, who was happily making an appointment to have dinner with someone at this time, had no idea that from this moment on she was already on someone's blacklist, and retribution came very quickly, with a very miserable end.
He Liuyang was about to go into the bedroom to pack his things when his cell phone rang. After looking at the caller, his eyes turned cold and he entered the bedroom with his cell phone.
When Qin Ting heard the door closing, she glanced over and shrugged. She originally planned to ask He Liuyang what he wanted to eat.
He Liuyang closed the door and stood on the balcony. Outside the balcony, it was already evening, and darkness enveloped him.
"What's the matter?" The light on the mobile phone screen flashed in the dark night, and his expression was serious and deep.
"Liu Yang, Xiao Ji said, you are going to help Qin Ting." There was a gentle voice of a woman on the phone.
He Liuyang sneered, "This seems to have nothing to do with you."
"Liu Yang, I hope you won't deliberately get into trouble with the Gao family because of me. Qin Ting killed my sister, she is a murderer!"
"Murderer?" He Liuyang's voice was sarcastic. He laughed so coldly that it made people feel chilled. "The real murderer is you Gao Rou!"
Gao Rou felt a pain in her heart, the hand holding the phone turned white, and her lips tightened, "Liu Yang, your sister-in-law's death was just an accident and had nothing to do with my Gao family. If you really want to blame the Gao family, you can
It's okay to blame it on me, but I hope you won't deliberately go against the Gao family because of this unfounded incident."
"Gao Rou, you overestimate yourself."
"Liu Yang..."
He Liuyang sneered and said, "Gao Rou, don't call me again. I don't want Qin Ting to misunderstand."
"Liu Yang, you, you mean you want to be with Qin Ting?"
Hearing the voice of Gao Rou's beautiful face turning pale, He Liuyang felt no joy at all, only ridicule, "You want? You are wrong. Qin Ting is my wife, He Liuyang, and she is also a member of my He family. You Gao family members dare to touch her."
, I will never let you go!"
After saying that, He Liuyang hung up the phone directly.
On the other end of the phone, Gao Rou felt like she was struck by lightning. She calmed herself down. She knew He Liuyang, and no one knew him better than she did. Even after eight years, she believed that He Liuyang would not change.
Gao Rou analyzed the truth and falsehood of He Liuyang's words. He concluded that Liuyang was lying to her in order to avenge what she did to him back then.
If He Liuyang didn't like her, why did he go to join the army eight years ago? Moreover, he had been there for five years. She knew He Liuyang, he was a true young master of an aristocratic family, and he would never be able to persevere without firm belief.
Moreover, three years after He Liuyang returned to China, I didn’t hear him being with any woman. How could he suddenly get married now?
What He Liuyang did was just to let her take the initiative to find him, which showed that he still cared about her in his heart.
A smile appeared on Gao Rou's face, but she also admitted that Qin Ting's presence did make her mind. Gao Rou thought that she would talk to Qin Ting when she had time and let Qin Ting withdraw in a sensible way.
After all, she was just a substitute. Gao Rou had already seen her arrogant and arrogant look, while Qin Ting looked disgraced.
He Liuyang stood on the balcony, his majestic figure showing a bit of depression in the light and shadow. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took a puff.
Surrounded by white smoke, thinking of the people at home, He Liuyang smiled and stubbed out the cigarette. He grabbed the duffel bag on the ground and began to pack his things.
He picked up the duffel bag and a box of things fell out of it. He Liuyang took a look at it, a smile on his face, he bent over to pick it up, looked at the room, and finally put them on the bedside table.
It only took Qin Ting less than forty minutes to finish dinner. On the table were braised colorful cloud carvings (fish), musu meat and bitter gourd that were both delicious and tasty, as well as seaweed and egg soup.
Qin Ting prepared all the dishes, but He Liuyang didn't come out.
"He Liuyang?"
Qin Ting walked into the room and saw He Liuyang quickly putting something into the bedside table. Most of the luggage beside him was still unpacked.