Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Come here." He said suddenly, probably hearing the news that she had come out of the bathroom.

Jingyu wrapped his bathrobe tightly and walked towards him barefoot.

Yu Zeyao glanced at her, and her gaze fell on her feet that she wasn't wearing anything. While extinguishing the cigarette butts, she pushed the plush slippers on her feet in front of her.

"Don't wear it." The word, although it was an order, was soft and light, and the emotion was difficult to distinguish.

Jing Yu did not disobey him and put his slippers on his feet. He had a big shoe size, she was a little foot, and it looked funny in it, as if a child stole an adult's shoe.

The warmth in his slippers still left the heat on his feet. This temperature made Jingyu feel more comfortable and no longer feel cold.

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

Jing Yu stunned.

He handed her water and medicine. He knew the medicine in his hand. Can not be more familiar.

Jing Yu looked down at him, but did not immediately reach out to pick it up. He smiled, but the smile was sad and low, "I don't want to eat anymore? Don't you want to give me a baby?"

Jingyu connected the medicine and water to her lips, and then she sulked her lips. Then she said quietly: "In the future, please ask Mr. Yu to use a pregnancy shield. The medicine is not 100% insurance afterwards."

What a "Mr. Yu"!

What a ‘not 100% insurance’!

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

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

Jing Yu raised his head, and there was a bright color in his eyes.

However, the next moment, Yu Zeyao's words, let Jing Yu's eyes just brighten, and then dimmed, "You convince him to take out the third layer of the key to me."

The second-level key is the golden lock, but the third-level key is clueless.

"What if I can't convince?"

Yu Zeyao's eyes sharpened a lot. "If he doesn't say, he will die."

The last four words were bitten heavily. Word by word, as if every stone hit Jing Yu's heart. She had a sore throat. "You ... you want to kill him?"

Yu Zeyao sneered, "In your eyes, I'm already an executioner. What's the difference if you can't kill him? Not to mention ..."

He stood slowly, his tall figure oppressed her. Jing Yu looked up at the gloomy man in front of him, obviously a familiar person, but at the moment it looked so strange.

His somber face glanced down slightly, and he stopped when he was close to her. The intense sense of compression made her breath tight, and she stepped back subconsciously.

"Don't you always say you didn't know me enough? Now, it's not too late to slowly understand me on the other side." He sneered, "I was hunted down by countless people, but I've killed countless people. There is no difference between one more person and one less person. Do you understand? "

Before, he just hid the darkest and darkest side in front of her, and the purest side was for her, and it was exclusive to her.

But now, everything is over.

The low voice of a man sounded dangerous at night like Satan. That content is even worse. However, at this moment Jing Yu only felt that the deeper, deeper and more sour helplessness and loneliness revealed in his eyes.

"I'll talk to my dad, but I can't guarantee that I can convince him." Jing Yu finally spoke.

Yu Zeyao glanced at her with deep eyes, and finally only said, "Sleep, someone will pick you up tomorrow."

After he had said it, he stopped looking at her and just walked away from her. One more look, he was afraid he could not bear to stay.

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

Yu Zeyao's heart jumped, and he stopped almost immediately. He had too much expectation in his heart, and turned back to lock her with a deep eye.

Jing Yu looked at him, his heart turned a thousand times. She didn't even know how Captive had stopped him just now. Seeing him turn around now, she had to lower her head, step back, and let out his slippers. let's go."

Yu Zeyao made several changes on his face and asked quietly, "That's it?"

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

She just wants to go!

So want to leave yourself!

Yu Zeyao's heart fluttered, and the hope that had just risen in her heart was smashed to pieces at this instant. Broken into slag.

He didn't leave anymore, but instead walked slowly, suddenly hugged, and kissed her again fiercely. Jing Yu shuddered and instinctively struggled. Yu Zeyao threw her on the bed, covered her with a tall body, clasped her hands on her head, and looked at her coldly. "Since you want to leave, OK, I Do it for you! "

He was breathing heavily and sprayed all over her.

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

Jing Yu didn't expect that he would suddenly let go and let himself go. When he heard this, he felt shocked. She couldn't ignore the suffocation passing through her heart.

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

"So, before you leave, please meet me well-make me happy, you can go at any time!" Yu Zeyao said, tearing her pajamas.

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

He gestured, smirking, and there was humiliation and unscrupulous smile in the smile, "Serve me, please me in bed, maybe I can let you go tomorrow."

He expected her to be afraid.

In bed, he has always been the leader, and he is pleased with her. Usually she just caters.

but……

The next moment, her movement changed his face slightly.

When the woman turned over, she sat with his legs apart and sat directly on his waist. He grunted, his eyes changing several times.

Jing Yu looked at him deeply, and she felt sore in the extreme-she felt crazy and was about to leave, and she wanted to leave something in his body or memory.

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

Seeing her not moving, Yu Zeyao opened her brows slightly and her body relaxed a lot. He clasped her hips and said dumbly, "Don't dare come down."

"What dare not?" Jing Yu also returned to him in a provocative tone. Then, following his previous example, her index finger provoked his **** chin, and her soft red lips kissed in despair and affectionately.

Only to find out that the previous chapter was deleted a bit. Haha, forget about it ~ delete it in seconds! Updated today ~~