Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1152 Ye Jiaqi, is it over?

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were blank and his tone was sarcasm.

In this world, if Josnian wanted her life, she would not resist.

"Ye Jiaqi, don't provoke me." Josnian looked at her coldly.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and stroked his quilt with his fingers, feeling a great sense of loneliness in his heart.

From the beginning to the end, she was alone, extremely lonely.

"Go to bed early, and someone will send you away tomorrow." Josnian's attitude was always calm, but very strong.

"I'm not leaving. It's not easy for me to come here. You didn't tell me the truth." Ye Jiaqi was also very stubborn.

"It's up to you. If you don't leave, I won't let you out of Qiao's residence. You can choose between two paths."

"Why are you like this?" Ye Jiaqi's eyes widened.

In terms of means, she had never been Josnian's opponent.

"It's not the first day you know me. I am like this, which is beyond your expectation?" Josnian looked as if it should be taken for granted.

He looked at Ye Jiaqi, her face hadn't recovered yet, her eyes were bloodshot, looking at him, she wanted to eat him.

Ye Jiaqi lifted the quilt and was about to jump out of bed, she threw away the hot water bottle in her hand.

Josnian's eyes froze, he strode forward, pressed her shoulders hard, and threw her back under the covers.

"Give me peace."

Ye Jiaqi refused and struggled hard.

He pushed her and she pushed him.

However, her strength was no match for him after all, she was crushed to death by him.

He leaned over and pressed his whole body on her body, panting for breath.

"Ye Jiaqi, you are really dishonest, do you want me to punish you?"

He approached her with a sweet and elegant breath, fresh and indifferent, mixed with some tobacco smell.

Ye Jiaqi was pressed on the bed by him, his back against the soft sheet, and his hair was messy and loose.

He was only a few centimeters away from her, hot breath fell on her face, and her eyes panicked.

"I won't go." She still said the same words.

"It's up to you. If you don't leave, you can play with me in Qiao's residence for a few days. I'd be more than happy."

"Who do you think I am? See you if you want to see me, kick me out if you don't want to see me, go to Chicago to find me if you are bored, and drive me away if you are not bored, right?"

Josnian freed up a hand and patted her face, but did not answer her.

But he didn't get up from her body, he pressed her down and didn't let her move, his eyes were burning hot.

"You talk." Ye Jiaqi didn't like such silence.

The four eyes met, she couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly.

"Go take a hot bath, there are clothes at home."

"Some people say that my father is not dead, but if it falls into your hands, I know his life would be worse than death."

"Ye Jiaqi, is it over? Huh?"

"You clearly know... I want a family with relatives, and I am very happy... But you never make it easy for me... I know my words don't matter, but can you let me see my father?"

"Ye Jiaqi, stop provoking my patience. Let me tell you again, Xiang Hua is dead."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you."

Ye Jiaqi's emotions were a little uncontrollable, almost hysterical.

Josnian frowned, obviously he didn't want to pay any attention to Ye Jiaqi.

After straightening his clothes, he got up from her and walked out of the bedroom.

His breath still lingered in the air, and Ye Jiaqi's hands gripped the sheets tightly, his knuckles turning white.

It was warm in the bedroom, but her heart was cold.

Looking up, the light of the crystal lamp shone on her face, soft and quiet.

(End of this chapter)