Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 78

"What can you do if you like it? Likes can never be compared to love, and I can never be compared to Yang Qianxue. You can hold hands with her generously in front of your friends, eat the dishes she gives you, and take a walk with her, but I just I can see you secretly, but I can only watch the dishes you like and serve them to myself, and I can only pretend that I didn’t see anything when you walked past me hand in hand with her.”

Jingya lowered her head, choked up and said: If you like this, it's better not to like it. "

Ye Beicheng pulled her into his arms distressedly, lowered her chin and said with her hair: "Jingya, I came to you just to tell you that I will not want you, nor will I divorce you, although you are stronger than Qianxue , but she still has a mother who loves her, you have nothing but me."

"Then you mean to break up with Yang Qianxue?"

Jingya laughed at herself: "Ye Beicheng, how is that possible? I know better than you how much you love Yang Qianxue. There were times when you took me for her. When you kissed me, you called her by her name." , I don't want a husband like this who sleeps next to me but thinks about others."

She stood up, and Ye Beicheng called to her: "Where are you going?"

"Anywhere."

In fact, she was not planning to go back to her parents. Going home so late would only cause them to interrogate her endlessly. They were not concerned about her, but worried about whether there was something wrong with their own interests.

Yu Jingya wanted to find a hotel, but Ye Beicheng drove after her and ordered, "Get in the car."

She ignored him and walked straight forward. When she saw a hotel with lights on, Jingya rushed in quickly. Ye Beicheng followed behind her. As soon as Jingya paid the deposit, he stepped forward and threatened, "You dare to let her stay in? I will close your hotel tomorrow!"

The proprietress of the hotel saw that Ye Beicheng had a lot of background, so she quickly returned the deposit to Jingya and said, "You can look again, this place is full."

Jingya glared at Ye Beicheng angrily, turned around and left the hotel, and continued walking, but she found several hotels and guesthouses one after another, but was disturbed by the man following her...

"Ye Beicheng, what exactly do you want to do?"

Standing on the street in the early morning, except for the bustling nightclubs, the surrounding area is quiet.

"Follow me home, it's as simple as that."

"Then can you guarantee that no matter how many calls Yang Qianxue makes in the future, she won't get up and leave in the middle of the night?"

This was a remark she made in a fit of anger, because she knew it would be difficult for Ye Beicheng to agree, but he said, "Yes."

"Who are you lying to?"

She turned to leave, but he grabbed her arm: "When have I lied to you?"

Yes, he didn't lie to her. He lied to Qianxue about her marriage, but he didn't lie to Jingya.

"Stop tossing around, and come back with me."

Ye Beicheng ordered again, Jingya turned around angrily: "Don't order me, your attitude makes me very unhappy!"

Acting with him in front of Yang Qianxue was already aggrieved enough, now that there is no third person present, she no longer wants to suppress the grievance in her heart.

"Then I can only be tough."

Ye Beicheng picked her up by the waist, then opened the car door and threw her in. Jingya was dizzy from being thrown by him, and roared unbearably: "Ye Beicheng, don't go too far!"

Why do you feel strange when you want to be unfamiliar with her, approach when you want to be close to her, be overbearing when you want to be domineering, order when you want to order, leave when you want to go, come when you want to come?

He kept his face sullen and didn't speak, speeding up the car until he arrived at Ye's mansion.

It was already the dead of night, everyone was asleep, Jingya was afraid of waking up the family, so she went upstairs silently.

Ye Beicheng took off his suit and tie, leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette, puffing out smoke rings one after another.

After Jingya entered the bathroom, she dawdled in it on purpose, she didn't want to face him now, her body was already flushed by the hot water from the shower, but she didn't know it, she just stood there stupidly, not wanting to go out.

After a while, Ye Beicheng knocked on the door: "Jingya, why did you take so long to wash?"

She didn't answer, she pulled a bath towel and wrapped it around her body, then sat on the toilet seat, thinking about what she would do in the future.

After a while, Ye Beicheng knocked on the door again: "Why don't you come out? If you don't come out again, I'm going to knock on the door."

Jingya didn't believe that he would really knock on the door. The grievance she held back today was too great, so she couldn't listen to Ye Beicheng's order. The more he spoke in this tone, the more she would not cooperate.

With a bang, Ye Beicheng slammed the bathroom door hard, and Jingya fell off the toilet seat in shock. She looked up at the man standing in front of her in shock, swallowed her saliva, and swallowed. Swallow, but can't say a complete sentence.

"You'd rather sit here all night than see me, would you?"

He stretched out a hand, trying to pull her up. This scene reminded Jingya of the night when he was knocked down by his car. It was the same action. That time Jingya rejected his offer. Tonight, she refused again.

With a flick of her head, she said, "I'll get up by myself."

The fall just now was really heavy, and her buttocks and waist hurt together. She staggered and wanted to stand up, but when her muscles were pulled, she still couldn't help moaning. Ye Beicheng hurriedly picked her up forcibly.

"Can you stop being brave?"

He walked into the bedroom while holding her, breathing heavily.

Jingya's body is as soft as a sponge, and even if he holds his breath, he can still smell the fragrance after bathing. The bath towel that was originally wrapped around her body has slipped off after struggling just now...

Ye Beicheng threw her onto the bed forcefully, but she actually hugged his neck, and they both fell down together.

The big soft bed sank into a big hole first, and then bounced back.

Ye Beicheng's rapid breathing was heard next to Jingya's ear, and he was pressing on her body. The collar of the white shirt was slightly open, revealing the honey-colored skin inside, and fine beads of sweat could be faintly seen on the skin.

She is greedy for the smell of his body, the slight smell of sweat, and the smell of tobacco and cologne.

This man Ye Beicheng was her poison, like smoking Heluoyin, it was easy to get close to, but it was hard to stay away from.

Jingya took the initiative to kiss him, a very delicate and gentle kiss, like a superficial touch, but Ye Beicheng's suppressed desire burst out instantly.

"Jingya, can you give it to me?"

He panted heavily, wanting Bawang to attack her forcefully, but he felt so much guilt when facing her that he couldn't bear to do it.

She looked at the mist in his eyes, and asked in a soft voice: "Do you love me..."

Ye Beicheng was stunned, and wanted to sit up sadly, but she suddenly pulled him down and leaned on her again, a tear flowed from the corner of her eye, she looked into his eyes pitifully, and said: "But I love you you……"

His mind was in chaos, his calmness and rationality collapsed in an instant, and he subconsciously kissed her, and the passionate kiss traveled on her lips, her face, her earlobes and neck.

He slowly tore off the bath towel off her body, as if deliberately teasing, the movement was very slow, which made her feel itchy and uncomfortable as if her heart had been brushed by a feather.

She half-closed her eyes to look at him, and met his eyes blurred by lust, a little panicked, but also felt ready to move.

The lingering kiss was like two magnetic magnets, inseparable, Jingya could clearly hear Ye Beicheng's low and muffled groans, and bit his lips a few times, she let go of her mouth, feeling like she was having trouble breathing Feeling suffocated, I had to bury my head in the socket of his shoulder.The evening wind blew over her exposed skin from the slightly open window, and it was a bit cold at night, she trembled a few times, the man noticed it and hugged her even tighter.

Ye Beicheng was Yu Jingya's first man. It was he who taught her how to be a woman and how to feel the joy of both sexes. Although her heart hurts at this moment, her body is happy.

The only happiness he can bring her...

This night, they lingered several times, as if they wanted to release all the pain they endured during the day with desire at night.

In the early morning, Jingya woke up from exhaustion. When she opened her eyes, Ye Beicheng was looking at her. Thinking of the carnival last night, she unconsciously turned her face away.

"I have something to tell you."

Ye Beicheng gently blew into her ear, Jingya blushed.

"What, what's the matter?" She swallowed.

"Today...my birthday."

"Your birthday?" Jingya turned over and sat up, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Tsk tsk, Ye Beicheng shook his head: "I cried and said I loved me last night, so that's how I love you, and I even have to say it myself on my birthday."

She lowered her head in embarrassment and muttered, "I don't have the habit of remembering other people's birthdays."

"Am I someone else? Didn't you say you love me? Then I should be different from others." Ye Beicheng pressed on step by step.

"As of yesterday, I don't love you anymore." Jingya suddenly became serious.

"why?"

"Because I had a dream."

Ye Beicheng raised his eyebrows: "What dream?"

"I dreamed of an old man who told me that if a man doesn't love you, you must never love him, otherwise he will make an inch of relying on you to love her and hurt you without any scruples."

"...but I won't hurt you."

Heh, Jingya sneered: "You've already hurt me, remember, Yang Qianxue is now a thorn in my heart, you treat her well, you love her, it's like using a thorn to pierce my heart!"

"..."

Ye Beicheng sighed, hugged her gently from behind, and said, "Do you know why your parents will give them money as soon as they say they have difficulties?"

She bent her fingers: "Because you have compassion and kindness."

"Oh, do I have sympathy? Am I kind?" Ye Beicheng shook his head in disbelief: "That's because they are Yu Jingya's parents and I am willing to lend a helping hand. If it's another person, see if I have sympathy."

Jingya's eyes flickered for a moment, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What about Yang Qianxue?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)