Going Wrong as a Wife: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Arrogant

Chapter 119 Cold War Period (3)

When Xia Yu came out of the bathroom after washing, Xia Yu had already calmed down.

Except for a slight redness around the eyes, it was almost impossible to tell that she had just cried.

Loosening her wet long hair, blowing it with a hair dryer until it was almost dry, and finding a dry towel to spread on the pillow, she sat back on the bed with soft legs.

After tidying up the messy clothes on the bed that were tossed and tossed by the two of them just now, she lifted the quilt and lay down, intending to just sleep like this.

After being disturbed by the man, she is not in the mood at all now, nor does she have the strength to pack her luggage, let alone leave.

And as far as the man's attitude is concerned, at least tonight, she probably won't be able to leave either.

Even wearing a loose pajamas, the woman's body fragrance can't be covered up, and the slightest traces are twisting and drifting between Ye Jieche's nose.

After Xia Yu cleaned up the room, it fell into an eerie silence again.

Squinting at the well-prepared woman lying flat on the bed with a dead face ready to go to bed, Ye Jieche threw the cigar with only the tail between her fingers into the ashtray on the bedside table, and began to clenched her teeth .

It's like this again!

It became like this again!

This damned woman was still wearing charming clothes a second ago, but in just one cigarette, she turned into this dying virtue again!

Ye Jieche put his hand on the corner of the quilt, clenched it tightly, and then flipped the entire quilt away.

Xia Yu who had already closed her eyes could only open them under such circumstances, but refused to look at the man who made trouble again.

"What's wrong with you? Huh?!"

Stretching out his hand, he broke the woman's body and forced her to turn sideways. Ye Jieche roared uncontrollably.

"Where is it not as good as you want? You want to look like this?!"

"Xia Yu, what did I do to make you feel uncomfortable? Can you tell me it's okay? If you have something to say, you can fart and let it go. Hold your heart and don't pour it out. You're not making yourself unhappy, you're making me feel uncomfortable." Not happy!"

The depression that the man had accumulated for a long time broke out completely in the open and honest.

Sex gave him temporary relaxation and satisfaction physically, but the essential problem still existed.

And the current questioning, the current roaring is tantamount to asking out the deepest questions in his heart.

Ye Jieche felt that as long as this damned tormenting woman could tell her dissatisfaction and discomfort, then she would be able to solve it.And if she refuses to say it and continues to hold back like this, then she is going crazy.

Xia Yu's response to the erupting man in front of her was just to turn her gaze to him.

He looked at him, but still didn't speak.

He looked at her, angry, and she looked at him, forbearance.

The two of them stared at each other dumbfoundedly without saying a word. They were quiet and enveloped the room again.

About ten seconds later, Xia Yu's body trembled, and then she raised her hand to put Ye Jieche's big palm on her shoulder, and looked away.

"I'm tired and want to rest... have no energy... have no energy to do it again."

There was a little hoarseness in the soft tone, that was the reason for crying, both he and she knew, but no one pointed it out.

He doesn't want to sleep, she doesn't want to.

While speaking, she had already appraised and caressed his hands without rejection. She turned around and raised her hands to reach the quilt that was overturned by Ye Jieche on the side of the bed. down.

However, Ye Jieche couldn't let her go so easily.

To be precise, Ye Jieche's anger swelled again because of her words this time.

Stretching out his hand to firmly grab her slender wrist, the man pulled her into his arms without any doubt, then raised his empty hand and pinched her chin with the obvious red mark, bowing his head to kiss her go up.

It was indeed a kiss, and it was very intense, so intense that one party wished to tear the other off and eat it, so intense that the lips of both of them were painfully worn, so intense...

Snapped!
Because Xia Yu couldn't take it anymore, she slapped Ye Jieche's outline.

It wasn't unintentional due to struggle, but to avoid his hot lips, he aimed and slapped him directly.

The person who was beaten was shocked and unbelievable, but the one who hit him had red eyes, as if he was pushed to the extreme.

Such a scene, if Jingch Xia Yu was there, would definitely think it was the scene of robbing her natal woman and being beaten instead.

Ye Jieche covered the side of his slapped face with one hand, and stared at Xia Yu intently. He never thought that the always well-behaved Xia Yu would hit him. The most important thing is that he didn't know why he was beaten!

"Xia Yu." In a trance, he heard his own voice full of sinisterness, "Did you eat, drink, have fun, and live well these days, so you lost your mind and went crazy? Hmm?"

When she was in a bad mood and was having a temper tantrum, he didn't have to ask anything, and let her digest it slowly.

He asked her the reason for her discomfort out of comfort, and she didn't say anything, and he was fine, after all, she was not obliged to report everything to him.

However, his connivance to her did not include hitting people with his nose and face.

The two stared at each other once in silence, but this time, the air pressure in the room was minus ten times that of the previous one.

Men have the anger of men, and women have the grievances of women.

But in the end, it started with the woman's tears overflowing her eyes uncontrollably.

Sniffing her nose, Xia Yu felt the warmth of those two spots running down her cheeks, making a curvilinear free-fall movement on her face.

Still didn't hold back, and cried out in front of this hateful man, didn't he?

She was thinking sadly, the sadness in her heart surged gently, squeezing away all the indifference and indifference that had been strong these days.

"Ye Jieche, tell me the truth."

The broken beads fell silently on the bed, and the woman's voice was full of nasal.

Unable to understand why the woman burst into tears suddenly, Ye Jieche, who started to cry, was a little dazed, and a trace of bewilderment quickly flashed across his face.

He looked at Xia Yu, his expressionless face restored, and he quietly waited for her next words.

Xia Yu sniffed, but her eyes kept looking at Ye Jieche, her lips trembled, and when she opened and closed again, there was a hint of questioning in her still strong nasal voice: "Are you ...Did you just treat me as a toy all this time?!"

This sentence was said very suddenly, completely out of Ye Jieche's expectation.

It never occurred to him that this was the woman's problem.

After a moment of silence, he pursed his lower lip, and with some complexity in his deep eyes that Xia Yu couldn't understand, he gently opened his thin lips.

(End of this chapter)