He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

It was late at night when Yu Zeyao returned to the vice presidential palace.

He felt tired and sat in the back seat with his eyes closed all the time. He opened his eyes slowly until the car stopped and solemnly turned around and lowered his head to call him.

The driver ran out of the car to pull the door for him. He got out of the car. He raised his gaze almost instinctively-it was the window of her room. The past few days, it was dark there, and there was no light at all.

However, tonight, when he looked up, he was surprised that the light was on in that room.

He strode into the villa, and threw the solemnly outside.

"Sir." He hurried in, before he could even change his shoes, and strode inside. The servant greeted respectfully, and he turned a deaf ear.

All the way upstairs, she suddenly opened the door of her room. The light inside was bright and translucent, and the familiar figure was not seen, only a few servants were tidying up in the room.

Hearing the movement, the servant raised his head and said hello: "Sir, good evening!"

"A few of you here?" Yu Zeyao asked startledly.

"Yes, sir. Are you looking for someone?"

Yu Zeyao glanced at the empty room, and at that moment, it seemed as if he had just woken up from a dream. What is he looking for? She is not here at all! She was in that villa, guarded by someone, and it was difficult to fly with her wings.

Even if she could really fly out, she would never show up here. I'm afraid, she should have left with her fiance Liang Shengyi long ago, and both stayed and flew!

"Sir, are you okay?" The servant noticed that his expression was wrong and asked worriedly.

Yu Zeyao didn't say anything, but slammed the door heavily and went out.

The ‘bang--’ sound resounded through the room, making people feel frightened. The servants look at me one by one, and I look at you.

Everyone knows that the husband's mood is extremely bad during Miss Jing's absence these few days. It's like a bomb, it can do it at one point. This caused everyone in the whole family to be cautious.

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The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Just after the New Year, the city’s fireworks are still blooming. The more prosperous and dazzling the outside, the more lonely and desolate she is to stand alone in a house.

She has a cold and seems to have some fever. I was dizzy and heavy, so I just lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

Jing Yu was lying on the sofa holding a thin blanket, and suddenly heard movement at the door.

This is already a bit faster.

The bodyguards outside would never come in at this time. It is impossible for the one who filled her with supplies to come over at this point.

So, who will it be?

Jing Yu trembled, sat up holding the quilt, and looked towards the door subconsciously. At that glance, the whole person was stunned.

The man she thought would never show up in front of her eyes was standing at the door at this moment. Her eyes looked over, and his somber, cold eyes were as good as colliding with him.

He walked towards her step by step. Jing Yu's hand holding the quilt tightened.

In the next instant, the man had already stepped to the sofa. She instinctively shrank her legs and freed up the other side.

He sat down directly.

Jing Yu stepped back a bit and leaned against the other end of the sofa. The two are not too close, but they can still clearly smell the alcohol on his body.

Because of his sudden appearance, the originally empty hall made Jing Yu feel that it had suddenly become much narrower, and it was very difficult to breathe.

Yu Zeyao didn't take the initiative to speak, but just sat there sinkingly, lighting a cigarette and smoking. For a moment, Jing Yu wondered if he planned to smoke here all night.

"Pour me a glass of water." He said suddenly. Perhaps because of drinking too much alcohol, his low voice was hoarse.

Jing Yu didn't answer, just lifted the quilt, got off the sofa, and walked to the kitchen. She burned a little uncomfortably, turned a cold medicine in the cupboard and took it, then poured a glass of water out.

She bent over and put the water on the coffee table in front of him.

Yu Zeyao looked at her with a deep gaze-in such a cold day, there was no heating in the house, and she was only wearing a thin nightdress. Two snow-white legs were exposed.

His eyes sank, and he reached out with one arm, hooping her waist. She just tugged and she fell to his lap.

Jing Yu was hot all over because of fever. At this moment, being held in his arms by the man, the fire burned more vigorously for a while.

She struggled, but the man under her hugged tighter and tighter. Then, as if he was impatient, he hugged her sideways and strode upstairs.

Of course Jing Yu knew what he wanted to do, and tightened his shirt with his fingers, "You let me down!"

"Where do you live?" He didn't seem to hear her, and just asked himself.

Jing Yu didn't answer, and pulled his shirt as a protest. However, this kind of protest has no effect here. He kept his face sullen, "Then pick one."

When the words fell, I really picked a room nearby, kicked the door and went in.

Jing Yu was dizzy, he put it down as soon as he entered, and he pressed it directly on the wall, and began to kiss wildly. It was like venting, and it was like retaliating against her and punishing her. His kiss was frantically hostile, and the kiss was fierce and brutal.

Jing Yu was so bored that he was about to explode at any time. She pushed him violently, wanting to refuse.

For Yu Zeyao, such rejection is simply adding fuel to the fire. What were she and Liang Shengyi doing that day? She rejected herself so fiercely, then, in front of Liang Shengyi, how did she behave?

Enthusiastic to cater?

If he didn't just show up there, what would the lone man and widow who live in the same room do next?

What came out of his mind was all the pictures of her chanting passionately in the arms of other men, her breathing suddenly became heavier, and her eyes were horribly heavy.

Jing Yu met his eyes and was so startled for a moment that he even forgot to struggle. He suddenly buckled her shoulders, turned her whole body abruptly, and let her cling to the wall. Because of the irritation, the strength on his hands was so great that his fingers seemed to be pinched into her shoulder blades, causing her to feel painful all over.

"No!"

Jing Yu knew what he wanted to do, and a strong sense of humiliation swept over her. She exclaimed, but everything was too late.

The legs were pushed up by the man's solid thighs, and the thin nightdress was pushed up. The thin underpants inside were hooked off by a finger and fell directly to the knee.

Not knowing whether it was too cold or too panic, Jing Yu's legs trembled. He twisted his body to break away from the man's confinement, but he pressed her waist with one hand, making her unable to move.

Behind him, a rustling voice sounded.

The man untied the belt buckle neatly.

When Jing Yu looked back, he could only see his tight facial lines without any trace of emotion on his face.

She wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make a sound. All the struggles were of no avail in front of this angry man.

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