Going Wrong as a Wife: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Arrogant
Chapter 118 Cold War Period
Chapter 118 Cold War Period (2)
The cold war between Xia Yu and Ye Jieche continued in the following time.As long as they stayed in the same space, the two of them would release the low pressure as if competing.
Those who don't know will think that they dug each other's ancestral graves for eight lifetimes, so they are so desperate to respond to each other.
He knew but he could only shake his head, sigh, say something bad, and let it go.
However, compared to the sighs of the bystanders, the two parties seemed to be doing nothing wrong.
Of course, that's just what it looks like.
In this cold air, Ye Jieche was the first to lose.
"Ye Jieche, what are you doing?!"
Cracked tightly on the pile of clothes on the big bed that couldn't be touched, Xia Yu's face, which had been bricked for a long time, was covered with cracks.
She firmly suppressed the trembling of her whole body, her eyes were full of panic staring at herself, the man who suddenly appeared when she was unprepared, curled up in front of her chest, and subconsciously pinched the hands of the hem of his clothes struggle.
Holding Xia Yu's slender waist tightly with one hand and pressing her against him to restrain her struggle, and pinching her small and delicate chin with the other, Ye Jieche's whole body was covered with frost, "What are you doing? Oh, you should say that." I ask you!"
"I just want to pack my clothes..." He moved his hands and head lightly, but in the end he got even tighter.
Knowing that it was impossible for him to let go of herself, Xia Yu frowned, shifted her gaze away from the man whose face was getting darker, and explained softly.
However, this insincere explanation coupled with her small gestures with very obvious meanings directly raised the cold pressure around the man to a higher level. Strong, with a bit of extreme exasperation in his tone: "Clean up your clothes? Xia Yu, do you think I can't feel anything?"
It's okay to dump him for so long for no reason, he doesn't care about her.
But the little woman under him stepped on his bottom line again and again abnormally, getting worse every day, and now he started to pack his luggage!
There must be a bottom line for playing petty temper, right?
Xia Yu's eyes drifted to Ye Jieche's face. She took a closer look at the man's delicate and handsome face so close at hand, and the pain in her heart was even worse, because of the man's roaring question just now.
Looking at him with such eyes was her response and the only counterattack she could do.
How can this marriage, rooted in deformity, grow normal flowers and bear sweet fruits?
Her heart, which had been depressed for many days, gradually began to moisten.
Such eyes, indifference, alienation, resistance... There is no trace of repentance or softness in the extreme complexity.
Ye Jieche's face sank like the bottom of a pot.
"Xia Yu." The man spoke softly, with a gloomy hoarseness in his elegant voice.
Those deep long eyes were full of wind and snow, firmly locked Xia Yu's eyes, and captured her soul. He slowly lowered his head, buried his face into her neck, and sighed in her ear. while whispering.
"You asked for it..." It seemed that the last patience was exhausted.
The gorgeous and charming bass slowly drifted away, followed by Xia Yu's eyes, which were not small in the first place. .
Xia Yu blinked her eyes, and forcefully held back the Huarun that was about to overflow her eyes.
On that fair little face, there was nothing else other than the uncontrollable redness of the main body.
The clothes she was wearing were stripped off one by one, and the bed, which was too big to touch the edge, slowly began to become messy.
Ye Jieche took off the last veil on his body, looked at himself with his arms propped up, even though he was teased and sunk deep in the ocean of love, he refused to look at his expressionless stubborn little woman, he scattered His five fingers silently clenched into fists.
Closing his eyes, the man slowly loosened his arms holding her, looked at this little woman affectionately, and really wanted to kiss her lips hard at this moment.
"uh-huh."
Facing the gaze of Ye Jieche's eyes, Xia Yu hummed shyly uncontrollably, and those eyes that were averted all the way subconsciously glanced at the man.
After one glance, he immediately moved away.
Like seeing something filthy.
This kind of letting go and taking back caused the last trace of tolerance in Ye Jieche's heart to collapse.
Putting his eyes away from Xia Yu's face, he put all his attention on her flawless arms.
What happened next, messy, jumbled...
Xia Yu was tossed and tossed like a salted fish in a frying pan, and when everything was over, the original fair and smooth skin changed from rice paper to oil painting.
Xia Yu casually pulled a piece of clothes that had been squeezed to the edge of the bed due to the jolting of the two of them, and wrapped it around her naked body, without even looking at the man sitting by the bed and smoking a cigar, she stared in a dim light. With the faint bedside wall lamp, he walked slowly into the bathroom.
pat.
The wooden door opened and closed, separating the two people who were physically intimate just now.
The sound of drizzling water slowly resounded, but the shadows of the past were no longer on the frosted glass.
After smoking the cigar in his mouth, Ye Jieche's face, which had been slightly relieved by the previous affair, became gloomy again.
Thanks to the not-so-good sound insulation in the bathroom, otherwise, he probably would never have known that she hated his touch to such an extent!
Looking at the door of the bathroom that was firmly closed from the inside like an enemy, in the silence, Ye Jieche's heart, because of the faint crying that twitched slightly due to depression from time to time, was tight. Tightly tangled into a ball.
He didn't know why Xia Yu was arguing with him, and he didn't know why everything suddenly became like this. He only knew that he didn't want to hear or see that woman in the bathroom crying!
(End of this chapter)
The cold war between Xia Yu and Ye Jieche continued in the following time.As long as they stayed in the same space, the two of them would release the low pressure as if competing.
Those who don't know will think that they dug each other's ancestral graves for eight lifetimes, so they are so desperate to respond to each other.
He knew but he could only shake his head, sigh, say something bad, and let it go.
However, compared to the sighs of the bystanders, the two parties seemed to be doing nothing wrong.
Of course, that's just what it looks like.
In this cold air, Ye Jieche was the first to lose.
"Ye Jieche, what are you doing?!"
Cracked tightly on the pile of clothes on the big bed that couldn't be touched, Xia Yu's face, which had been bricked for a long time, was covered with cracks.
She firmly suppressed the trembling of her whole body, her eyes were full of panic staring at herself, the man who suddenly appeared when she was unprepared, curled up in front of her chest, and subconsciously pinched the hands of the hem of his clothes struggle.
Holding Xia Yu's slender waist tightly with one hand and pressing her against him to restrain her struggle, and pinching her small and delicate chin with the other, Ye Jieche's whole body was covered with frost, "What are you doing? Oh, you should say that." I ask you!"
"I just want to pack my clothes..." He moved his hands and head lightly, but in the end he got even tighter.
Knowing that it was impossible for him to let go of herself, Xia Yu frowned, shifted her gaze away from the man whose face was getting darker, and explained softly.
However, this insincere explanation coupled with her small gestures with very obvious meanings directly raised the cold pressure around the man to a higher level. Strong, with a bit of extreme exasperation in his tone: "Clean up your clothes? Xia Yu, do you think I can't feel anything?"
It's okay to dump him for so long for no reason, he doesn't care about her.
But the little woman under him stepped on his bottom line again and again abnormally, getting worse every day, and now he started to pack his luggage!
There must be a bottom line for playing petty temper, right?
Xia Yu's eyes drifted to Ye Jieche's face. She took a closer look at the man's delicate and handsome face so close at hand, and the pain in her heart was even worse, because of the man's roaring question just now.
Looking at him with such eyes was her response and the only counterattack she could do.
How can this marriage, rooted in deformity, grow normal flowers and bear sweet fruits?
Her heart, which had been depressed for many days, gradually began to moisten.
Such eyes, indifference, alienation, resistance... There is no trace of repentance or softness in the extreme complexity.
Ye Jieche's face sank like the bottom of a pot.
"Xia Yu." The man spoke softly, with a gloomy hoarseness in his elegant voice.
Those deep long eyes were full of wind and snow, firmly locked Xia Yu's eyes, and captured her soul. He slowly lowered his head, buried his face into her neck, and sighed in her ear. while whispering.
"You asked for it..." It seemed that the last patience was exhausted.
The gorgeous and charming bass slowly drifted away, followed by Xia Yu's eyes, which were not small in the first place. .
Xia Yu blinked her eyes, and forcefully held back the Huarun that was about to overflow her eyes.
On that fair little face, there was nothing else other than the uncontrollable redness of the main body.
The clothes she was wearing were stripped off one by one, and the bed, which was too big to touch the edge, slowly began to become messy.
Ye Jieche took off the last veil on his body, looked at himself with his arms propped up, even though he was teased and sunk deep in the ocean of love, he refused to look at his expressionless stubborn little woman, he scattered His five fingers silently clenched into fists.
Closing his eyes, the man slowly loosened his arms holding her, looked at this little woman affectionately, and really wanted to kiss her lips hard at this moment.
"uh-huh."
Facing the gaze of Ye Jieche's eyes, Xia Yu hummed shyly uncontrollably, and those eyes that were averted all the way subconsciously glanced at the man.
After one glance, he immediately moved away.
Like seeing something filthy.
This kind of letting go and taking back caused the last trace of tolerance in Ye Jieche's heart to collapse.
Putting his eyes away from Xia Yu's face, he put all his attention on her flawless arms.
What happened next, messy, jumbled...
Xia Yu was tossed and tossed like a salted fish in a frying pan, and when everything was over, the original fair and smooth skin changed from rice paper to oil painting.
Xia Yu casually pulled a piece of clothes that had been squeezed to the edge of the bed due to the jolting of the two of them, and wrapped it around her naked body, without even looking at the man sitting by the bed and smoking a cigar, she stared in a dim light. With the faint bedside wall lamp, he walked slowly into the bathroom.
pat.
The wooden door opened and closed, separating the two people who were physically intimate just now.
The sound of drizzling water slowly resounded, but the shadows of the past were no longer on the frosted glass.
After smoking the cigar in his mouth, Ye Jieche's face, which had been slightly relieved by the previous affair, became gloomy again.
Thanks to the not-so-good sound insulation in the bathroom, otherwise, he probably would never have known that she hated his touch to such an extent!
Looking at the door of the bathroom that was firmly closed from the inside like an enemy, in the silence, Ye Jieche's heart, because of the faint crying that twitched slightly due to depression from time to time, was tight. Tightly tangled into a ball.
He didn't know why Xia Yu was arguing with him, and he didn't know why everything suddenly became like this. He only knew that he didn't want to hear or see that woman in the bathroom crying!
(End of this chapter)
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