Her subconscious weakness and innocence pleased Lin Yu very well, and he laughed loudly, with indescribable joy in his voice.
"Ajiu, you see, showing weakness and trying to please is engraved in your bones. No one is more suitable for this bowl of rice than you."
"So I say, there is no one in the world that I like more than you."
Lin Yu's eyes showed their sharpness to her for the first time, with a fascinating cold light, easily tearing off her disguise and seeing through her.
Lin Ajiu was shaking uncontrollably, and tears fell heavily. She felt as if she was standing naked in front of him, being imprisoned by him forcefully, without any reservation or dignity.
This feeling of being seen through frightened her, made her panic, and made her desperately want to escape.
"I didn't," her voice trembled, weak and stubborn, "I will not lie to Feng Yimo."
"Really?" Lin Yu looked at her playfully, and rubbed her chin carefully with his fingertips. He murmured just three words, with a hint of affection, like a whisper between lovers.
The intimacy made Lin Ajiu shiver unconsciously.
It was as if the prey was being stared at by a hyena in the dark. At the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly pounced on her neck and bit her neck, and finally swallowed her viciously.
She shifted her gaze in panic, and her violent breathing made the rise and fall of her chest clearly visible. Silent fear spread with obvious panic.
She is afraid, she is, afraid of him.
This realization made Lin Yu obviously unhappy. He tsked softly and slowly released the hand that was holding her chin, with an inexplicable look on his face. "It's a pity. I thought we were the same kind."
Within a few breaths, he returned to his carefree look and said with a smile, "If you ask me, just go with Feng Yimo. He is rich and good-looking, so there is nothing wrong with him."
As he spoke, he suddenly let out a long sigh with regret on his face, "Oh, it's a pity that I'm straight, otherwise I would have done it myself."
The speed of his face change was so fast that even Lin Ajiu couldn't react. The fear in his heart had not yet dissipated, and there was still obvious panic in his eyes.
She swallowed unconsciously and huddled up like a frightened rabbit. She would run away immediately if there was any trouble.
Lin Yu was very interesting to watch. He restrained the malice that was brewing in his heart and deliberately waited for her to lower her guard before bringing up the topic again.
"Admit it, Ah Jiu, no matter how sure you are, when Feng Yimo asks you, you will still subconsciously lie to him. You are such a person in your heart."
"It's like," he frowned, with malice and teasing in his eyes, "it's like you are a tutor for Ning Ning."
One sentence instantly destroyed all Lin Ajiu's persistence. She couldn't even utter any words to refute, but there was uncontrollable disgust on her face.
She hated herself like this, and she also hated Lin Yu who exposed all this.
Unable to suppress the almost out-of-control emotions in her heart, she whispered, "I hate you."
"You should thank me. It was me who made you see yourself clearly." Lin Yu smiled nonchalantly.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. Perhaps because he was worried that there was a pregnant woman in front of him, he did not light it, but just grinded the cigarette holder carefully.
He learned this habit from Feng Yimo.
His eyes fell lazily on her, Lin Yu was waiting for her counterattack.
He couldn't help but think about what the immature fellow in front of him would do if he was provoked. Anticipation appeared on his face, mixed with pleasure.
After being bored for so long, he finally had something to play again.
Ke Linyu waited for a long time, but didn't see any reaction from her, and her disappointment was palpable. Just when he reached out to grab her wrist, there was a click of the door being unlocked.
At the same time, Lin Ajiu moved. She quickly jumped out of bed, stepped on her slippers and rushed to the person at the door, tears streaming down her face.
As soon as Feng Yimo came in, he saw Lin Ajiu running towards him crying, with panic and helpless eyes.
He took the opportunity to hug her into his arms, and then he realized that her whole body was shaking, her sobs were intermittent, and her voice was hoarse from crying.
"Ahjiu, don't be afraid." He patted her back patiently, soothing her fear over and over again.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Yu dangerously, showing deep displeasure, and said, "Lin Yu, you scared her."
Lin Yu was confused. No, how could she be worse than him?
One second she wanted to clear up the relationship with Feng Yimo, but the next second she threw herself into Feng Yimo's arms, pretending to be pitiful and aggrieved!
What a great job!
The tip of his tongue pressed hard against the upper teeth, and the coldness turned into substance and fell on Lin Ajiu. As a result, he met her provocative eyes.
This is a naked declaration of war.
With just one glance, Lin Yu smiled. He raised the corners of his lips, looked at the two people hugging each other playfully, and said casually, "Ajiu, you are too timid. It's just a horror story. Why did you get so scared?" so."
"You have to blame me. It was too straightforward. It would have been better if it had been more subtle."
Lin Yu always talks about cheating, so Feng Yimo naturally doesn't believe his words, but Xiangyu is in his arms and doesn't want to waste time arguing with him.
So he pretended to say, "Ajiu is still pregnant, so don't say anything in front of her."
"I know, I know," Lin Yu responded lazily. When he passed by him, he deliberately paused for a moment and pretended to complain, "There are guys of the opposite sex and no humanity."
Hearing this, Feng Yimo laughed and cursed, "If you want to get out, hurry up, don't be an eyesore here."
Lin Yu shrugged, lowered his head and said to Lin Ajiu off guard, "Little Ajiu, see you tomorrow."
Seeing her turning her head and ignoring him, he smiled even more. The joy of finding the toy emerged in his heart, and his heart even beat harder than before.
Cute little Ah Jiu, why isn’t it his?
It wasn't until Lin Yu left that Lin Ajiu came out of Feng Yimo's arms. She lowered her head and said with a strong cry in her voice, "Thank you."
Feng Yimo looked at her with interest, stroking her with his fingers, as if recalling the soft touch when he just hugged her.
The dark desire ignited in his eyes was well hidden by him, and his voice was gentle, just like the gentleman's concern when he first met him, "How do you feel now? Does your stomach still hurt?"
Lin Ajiu bit her lip in shame, and was helped by him to sit back on the bed. She murmured, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Just now she had the urge to break the jar, but after Lin Yu left, the urge quickly shrank back.
In my heart, it was like a war between man and god. One of them felt that Lin Yu was right. She couldn't afford the expensive medical expenses. It was just a small lie and it was fine.
The other one shouted desperately, asking her to think about Lu Shizhou.
