Wasn't he chatting with them in the living room?
I didn’t expect that even after she hid in the kitchen, this man could chase her and be so bold!
What if Qiao Ruoan came to find him and saw such an ambiguous scene?
With Qiao Ruoan's character, he would never think that the responsibility lies with Yu Chengjin, so the only possibility left is that she took the initiative to seduce him.
Qiao Ying's little face immediately turned pale with fright. She held the hand on her waist with both hands and tried to open it with all her strength.
Yu Chengjin lowered his eyes and stared at the woman using the cat's strength in his arms. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and there was a hint of coolness in his smile.
"There's no one here, what are you afraid of?"
Of course Qiao Ying was afraid. She didn't have the guts or the life to play boring games with men.
She pulled it off for a while, but couldn't. The big hand even gently rubbed her sensitive waist with force.
Qiao Ying bit her lip in embarrassment. Listening to the man's proud chuckle, she suddenly opened her mouth and was about to bite his hand.
There was a cold smell. As soon as her teeth touched the back of her hand, her long eyelashes trembled. She swallowed and did not dare to bite.
Yu Chengjin noticed her intention and indulged her to bite her.
He turned her body to face him, pressed his arms on the sink to trap her, his handsome and voluptuous face exuded an evil aura, and he stared at her with falcon-like black eyes.
"Don't dare to bite?"
The man mockingly stretched out his hand to touch her lips, and traced her teeth with his slightly shiny fingertips.
He seemed to be teasing, but also seemed to be humiliating her for not being as courageous as a mouse.
Qiao Ying pretended to be calm, but a shiver quickly ran down her back.
"Is that all you have?"
Qiao Ruoan's cold voice sounded in the quiet kitchen, "Have you seen Ajin?"
If she were to find him, how would he explain the scene where he had nowhere to hide? How can she survive in the Qiao family?
The ends of Qiao Ying's eyes were red, and crystal clear tears were about to roll down. She freed her hands and muttered quickly.
[Can you hide quickly? 】
Yu Chengjin opened his eyes and looked at her, curling up her hair with his fingers, his handsome face casual.
Qiao Ying was so panicked that she pushed his chest with both hands, almost sobbing, her nerves tense, her heartbeat was beating wildly as she listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer.
"Miss, Mr. Yu is not in the kitchen. He went to the bathroom on the second floor."
Suddenly, the servant spoke to stop Qiao Ruoan from coming over.
Qiao Ruoan had no doubts, "Ajin went to the second floor? He must have found it too boring on the first floor. I'll go find him."
Qiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and the tears in her eyes fell on the back of the man's protruding veins.
【Is it fun to play with me? 】
A low chuckle escaped from Yu Chengjin's throat, "I don't get any sense of achievement from playing with you. It's really boring."
There was really no need for her to show too many emotions to him, she looked at him with a pair of clear eyes.
[Sorry, I can’t satisfy you. Can you please let me go? 】
The man clasped the back of her head, bit her lip, pulled her several times, pinched her delicate jaw, and spoke in a hoarse and vague tone.
"It really doesn't taste good, but I just like seeing you unable to escape from my grasp, broken and helpless."
Qiao Ying's red lips were gleaming with water, and her apricot eyes were twinkling, revealing an allure that she couldn't even detect.
Yu Chengjin could see almost all her emotional changes, clenching his fingers and biting his lips and teeth, like a rabbit that only wanted to lose its temper.
He had some intention of provoking her, and there was a trace of amusement in his eyes as deep as the ink sea.
"Will you lose your temper?"
Qiao Ying was trembling all over, and the anger growing deep in her heart was about to explode.
The courage that followed made her lift up his sleeves regardless of the consequences, looking at the cold white skin and clear veins of his wrist, she opened her mouth and bit down hard.
