He finally admitted it.
"Do you want me to let you die?"
Lin Qiao turned her head and looked outside the window: "I know how to protect myself. Even if you don't come, I'm going to avoid it. I don't need your constant protection. There is still a labor contract between us, right?"
"Chu Ji" didn't understand what the labor contract meant.
Lin Qiao kindly reminded Him, "I am your security guard. I find that this identity is easier to handle than our close relationship."
He only grasped the key points and said coldly, suppressing his irritability, "You still have to break up with me."
"Do you love me?"
Lin Qiao stared into his thick ink-like eyes and vaguely made out that the two vertical thin pupils under the contact lens were shrinking.
"You are different from the lover in my memory."
For the first time, "Chu Ji" had a strong desire to be different from his clone. He lowered his head, and his cold breath fell coolly on her cheek, "Why can't you accept me as I am now?"
The palm of her hand that was resting on the side of her leg sunk in the leather of the seat, and her nails easily scratched the seat, and her always-loving running legs could easily be torn off just a few inches away from her.
"Because I don't feel that you love me, I just treat you like a toy that can be used to regulate your emotions at any time."
Lin Qiao touched His cheek, her gentle gaze lingering between His familiar yet unfamiliar and anxious eyebrows, "I only want to love mine, I only love Him."
The car sped back home at an uncontrollable speed.
After the harsh braking sound, the wheels made heavy marks on the ground.
Lin Qiao thought that this conversation would end in vain, so she unbuckled her seat belt and raised her hand to open the door. The sound of locking in the car sounded first.
She paused with her hand, turned her head and was about to ask puzzled questions, when she met the dark and sticky eyes of "Chu Ji", the irises were as black as ink, almost sucking her in.
Lin Qiao stopped opening the door and turned around.
"Chu Ji" took his hands off the steering wheel and pressed his long knuckles against her lips, "Lin Qiao, I don't treat you as a toy."
The red lips always exuded a charming scent, and the rich sweetness in the closed car made him roll down his throat. He quickly retracted his hand and turned on the fresh air system in the car.
Look, he couldn't stop his sense of smell to capture her scent. In the end, he didn't even have the power to resist due to his self-righteous arrogance, and could be easily destroyed by her indifference and disgust.
"Chu Ji" turned his head and looked straight ahead, "No toy can control me easily, and I am reluctant to destroy it. When I see you hurt, I will be angry and my chest will hurt. Your staying away will also make me feel unacceptable. I simply can't bear it." I can’t resist the mood and scent you bring, you attract me every moment, just me.”
He emphasized the last three words, and finally let out a deep sigh, "f is like a tempting piece of cheesecake."
Lin Qiao remained quiet, but the emotion revealed in his eyes was not as calm as on the surface.
"Really?" She licked her fingers.
"That night, I felt great."
"Chu Ji" held the steering wheel with one hand again, tapping her pale and strong fingertips gently on it. Under her gaze, those beautiful-looking fingers suddenly rolled up an emotional storm, crushing them bit by bit with infinite power. corner of the steering wheel.
This was a subconscious behavior he made out of extreme anxiety and nervousness, and because of the rampant evolution agent, Lin Qiao regarded this Hercules' behavior as completely normal.
It's just that she doesn't agree with this kind of brutal car destruction.
"Chu Ji" paused and noticed the disapproval in her eyes. He let go of his hand and looked down at the carbon fiber steering wheel that fell on his pants. His throat tightened, "I have never felt so good."
Compared with watching, compared with the resonance of nerves in the spiritual world, the real sense of physical contact brought about is a double overwhelming happiness, and an indescribable satisfaction spreads out from the bottom of the heart.
"I'm not venting on you."
"Chu Ji" turned to look at her, with a complicated expression on his handsome face, "I am enjoying the feeling of truly having you."
Lin Qiao curled up her fingers, dug her nails into her palms, looked away from His face, and said softly, "I'm still worried about what happened in the morning. It's because your hobby is so unique that I feel very uncomfortable. This Never before.”
She was finally willing to talk to Him calmly.
The fetish here refers to the night after, "Chu Ji" just chose to put her on the bed without cleaning it up. Her body was covered in his scent, and the sticky sweat was not cleaned as it should be.
The clone will boil the bath water in advance every time, give her a shower and massage, and give her a complete set of health care.
"Chu Ji" understands what the problem is.
On the one hand, he wanted to keep the scent on her body, which was a manifestation of his strong desire to possess her. On the other hand, he felt that he was more dignified than if he were a separate person, because of his great status and identity, because he struggled with conflicting emotions, always He didn't realize what the human being in front of him meant to him.
Now, after listening to Lin Qiao's words, "Chu Ji"'s broad shoulders, who were sitting tall and straight in the car, seemed to have slumped a little in compromise.
His gloomy face faced her, and his thin lips moved, "Lin Qiao, do you want to do it again?"
She blinked.
The love and desire were too strong for Him to even hate her.
"Chu Ji" stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Qiao from the passenger seat without warning.
"do what.."
He only spoke half of his words before he was blocked back.
Lin Qiao fell into his arms and sat on his lap, with her legs in the air resting on the gear shifter.
She had no intention of doing it again in the car!
The slender neck was grabbed and lifted up by "Chu Ji", and the force was far less heavy than the kiss on the lips.
"Chu Ji"'s hands around her back clasped her waist again, her neck protruded into meandering "veins", and her kiss was greedy and crazy.
His nose kept rubbing the tip of hers, trying to swallow her completely.
After a short while, the environment in the mouth turned into a cactus growing in the desert, with thorns scattered all over the place, which were dry, numb and painful.
Lin Qiao could never get used to his unique way of kissing.
The fresh air system in the car seemed to have lost its function at this moment, and the car windows were covered with a layer of suspicious fog due to "Chu Ji's" rising body temperature.
His chest rose and fell rapidly, and the sudden high body temperature made Lin Qiao sweat break out on his forehead.
She couldn't take it anymore.
"Chu Ji." She reluctantly leaked the words from her mouth, her fingers tightly grasped his collar, and she pulled out two more precious buttons with gold gilt edges in her palms, and then pulled him back from the edge of out-of-control emotions.
"Chu Ji" pressed her upper body tightly in his arms, not allowing any gap between the two of them.
