Indecent and affectionate

Chapter 44

At this time, the knocking on the door also stopped.

Yu Zhile bent her lips, her lips were already swollen from his kisses, and they were glowing with excessive moisture.

"Not soft." She commented in such a small voice.

"I was hooked by you again." He also replied quietly, as if there is really no one in this cramped room, this narrow bed, only two souls cuddling together, pouring out with the wind .

Jing Sheng lifted her legs up, wanting Yu Zhile to welcome him completely through the claustrophobic little door.

Others can't get here, but he can easily pry it open.

Pushing it inside, a piercing ringing sounded, and the mobile phone almost shattered the bedside table.

Jing Sheng: "..."

Some emotions really cannot be relieved by saying a few bad words.

Yu Zhile also frowned, stretched out her hand and groped in the bedside table for a long time before catching the inappropriate thing, hanging it over the man's face and taking a look.

"Who is it..." Jing Sheng lowered his head, feeling tired, really tired.

The music was still singing, and the ripples between Yu Zhile's eyebrows deepened: "My mother."

"I've really spoiled your mother." Jing Sheng couldn't help cursing, completely lost his strength, and instantly lay back on the woman, falling into her fragrant hair on the pillow.

From the corner of the eye, it was the back of Jing Shengwu's head, and Yu Zhile glanced over: "Whose mother are you?"

"...Well," pondered, and quickly changed his words: "I'm the mother of my future child."

Yu Zhile snorted, hissed, and connected the phone: "Hello, Mom."

Outside the door, the same complaint as in the microphone sounded: "Zhile, where are you? I'm going back to that family's house today, and I happened to bring you some vegetables, which you can usually eat. Are you not at home? I It'll be at your door."

Feeling that the body on her body became heavier, Yu Zhile smiled: "I'm at home."

The head next to her suddenly poked up, staring at her with question marks all over her face.

"Why don't you open the door." The middle-aged woman asked, "I'll just say, with the lights on, why don't you see anyone for a long time."

"I'm sleeping," Yu Zhile's face didn't turn red and his heart skipped a beat: "I'll open it for you as soon as I put on some clothes."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Jing Sheng still looked at her with his head raised, his eyes full of questions.

Yu Zhile patted his face and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Get up."

As he spoke, he pushed him aside, Jing Sheng turned over, put his hands on his forehead, and looked up at the sky, what's the matter?
"No..." Seeing that the big woman was already standing by the bed and neatly putting on her pants and arranging her clothes, he was a little at a loss.

Jing Sheng quickly grabbed her wrist and said in a low voice, "Your mother is here, what should I do?"

Yu Zhile narrowed her eyes: "What can I do, just stay on the bed."

Unable to tell whether it was irony or a sincere suggestion, Jing Sheng became even more anxious: "Are you serious? Aren't you going to hide me?"

——It seems that this is the correct plot.

"Where is it hidden?" Yu Zhile snorted, and neatly pulled up her trousers: "It's not my husband who came back."

She added: "You can hide if you want, I have no objection."

Jing Sheng: "..." Okay, he can be a woman, he is very strong, so strong that people are tempted, she is not afraid, and his worry seems superfluous.

He simply sat up, sighed heavily, and began to tidy up his appearance.

Yu Zhile simply turned her head down, and briefly instructed Jing Sheng, "You just sit at the desk, she may not come in."

When he went to open the door, the young man was already sitting in front of the desk very obediently, flipping through a thin book whose name on the cover he hadn't seen clearly, absent-minded.

"Zhi Le, you are too slow to open the door." After waiting for a long time, there was already a resentment in Yu Mu's words that she didn't want to bury at all.

Yu Zhile threw a pair of old slippers to her, and only called out: "Mom."

Mother Yu gave her a sharp look, carrying a big bag and a small bag, and as soon as she stepped in with one foot, she saw the man's shoes on the ground.

A pair of spotless black leather shoes, revealing the light of pampering.

Mother Yu was stunned and asked, "Who's still here?"

Yu Zhile licked his back molars, but didn't answer, and didn't answer directly.

Yu Mu subconsciously probed into the house.

At this moment, Jing Sheng, who was sweating all over his back, had put down his book and was forced to "meet his parents" when he turned around. He was frantically struggling with what to call the other party, should he call him aunt or aunt.

Yu's mother frowned, vaguely feeling that this person looked familiar, after a while, she remembered that there was only confusion in her eyes, and suddenly she became angry, as if she was about to set off some stormy waves.

Mother Yu looked back at her daughter: "Is this the one..."

Knowing what she was going to say, Yu Zhile immediately interrupted her and said frankly, "It's him, Jing Sheng."

This name made Mother Yu almost stagger back as if someone had kicked her chest. She said in disbelief, "Zhi Le, you really..."

She slowly raised her hand and pointed at her daughter.The index finger was trembling, and the water in the eyes was trembling in unison: "Do you know that everyone said that you did that kind of thing, behind your back, I never believed it, didn't take a word to heart, I thought I was My daughter is clean and will not do those shameful things—"

She was afraid of hurting her daughter's heart, so no matter how angry she was, she would not speak out clearly what the gossip was.She only held on to her chest, her heart hurt so badly that she could bleed, it was hard for her to accept everything in front of her.

Two lines of tears flowed on the vicissitudes of the mother's face: "It really kills me... ah."

"Mom." Yu Zhile stared at her closely, trying to reach out to help her, but was blocked by the woman.

Yu's mother yelled, crying: "Your father scolded you, I will help you speak! Your brother also help you speak! What about you!"

"You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed, don't pull me!" Yu Mu's voice was hoarse, and the lights on the next floor were turned on because of this.

Yu Zhile pursed her lips, "Whatever you think."

Yu's mother couldn't believe it, and opened her mouth: "What do I think? How can I think? Now people are in your room! You are really incredible, just like your father said, you have a backer, and your parents look down on you .”

"I didn't." Yu Zhile's tone was calm, but the rapid ups and downs of his chest had already exposed everything.

"What's your attitude now?"

"What attitude do I need to adopt," Yu Zhile replied, "Is there any difference between you and others? No, you can see what is what."

Mother Yu lowered her eyebrows and her eyes were flushed: "What did I see! You were sleeping just now, didn't you just sleep with him?"

"I'm sleeping with him." Yu Zhile looked at her mother unwaveringly, without denying it, only changed the word.

"Ah," Yu's mother kept shedding tears, her face was drenched, as if she was drenched in a torrential rain, and she couldn't breathe, "you have to be shameless, I'm going to be pissed to death by you, a bereaved girl—"

She immediately raised her hand!
Seeing that it was about to slap Yu Zhile on the left side of the face, he quickly put it back with one hand, hanging in the air.

This hand is not Yu Zhile's, but from Jing Sheng who has been silent for a long time.

Why did he rush to the door? The mother and daughter were so focused on the present that they didn't pay attention at all.

Mother Yu looked at him angrily, only to see the man staring at her condescendingly, and he just cast his shadow on himself.

His expression was gloomy, the line of his lips was tight, and his whole body was like a river that was about to collapse.

"What are you doing!" Yu Mu hissed while being restrained in the air.

Jing Sheng politely and slowly lowered her arm, and introduced himself formally: "Ms. Luo, I am your daughter's boyfriend, and my name is Jing Sheng."

I don't know how he found out his surname, Yu Mu's eyes widened in surprise, and she rushed back: "Boyfriend? What boyfriend?"

"Are you talking about friends with her?" She seemed to have heard something very funny: "Do you know who you are, and who is she?"

"Jing Sheng!" Yu Zhile called him hastily, she was already tired of these redundant explanations.

Jing Sheng swallowed his throat: "Don't talk."

It is rare for him to have such a cold, undeniable strong tone. The last time was at Mayor Xu's dinner party.

Jing Sheng continued to look at Yu's mother, his eyes did not dodge: "I am seriously in love with your daughter, I like it very much, no, I love her very much, I love her very much, I will marry her in the future, and I will marry her Get married and spend your whole life with her. She is the most outstanding, upright, kind, and beautiful woman in the world. I think part of your genes must come from you, so please don’t speak so badly about your daughter. As her future husband, I don't agree, let alone allow it."

It was also during the process of his speaking that Yu Zhile slowly turned his head to look at her, his eyes were full of shock.

Similarly, there was Yu Zhile's mother, she stared at the brat in front of her almost tremblingly.His powerful and turbulent aura, like the suddenly extinguished aisle lights behind him, spread throughout the entire building in an instant.

(End of this chapter)