Chapter 40 How dare you
Gu Tingwan trembled violently, and the pain on her lips made her nerves tense even more. Her wet eyes welled up with water. She was sobbing and hugging the man's neck. She was too afraid to look at him, and she lay limply. She leaned forward and tried to hide her head in his neck.
Jin Boli pinched her chin and forced her face out. He pinched her waist with a cold expression and pressed hard with his fingertips. His voice made people feel chilled, "Gu Tingwan, how dare you."
These two short sentences frightened her eyes even more red.
It was really scary to be called by his full name.
Gu Tingwan understood the sullenness and gloominess in his tone, shed tears helplessly, and said softly, "I, I forgot."
"I forgot," the cold hand slowly moved up from her chin and pressed on the moist corners of her eyes, with overwhelming pressure, "You are still trying to vent your anger on me."
The man in his arms felt aggrieved and kept his mouth shut, daring not to speak.
She's so good.
He thought Jin Suqi was enough to give him a headache, but it turned out that what made him even more angry was behind him.
Jin Boli was so angry that he laughed, "If you are fierce, you will cry, but you are brave."
Gu Tingwan lowered her eyes, tears falling down, and she hugged his neck obediently, the tip of her nose turning red from crying.
How dare you get angry with him? I just felt that the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and I was lucky. Who knew that he would travel more than 10,000 kilometers to teach me a lesson.
Naturally, such words cannot be said.
Never again.
She timidly looked at Jin Boli. Her lip was bitten, and blood beads appeared. She inadvertently stretched out the tip of her fingertips and rolled the blood into her mouth. The color in Jin Boli's eyes darkened, and the veins on his forehead trembled subtly. , the more this happened, the more he calmed down.
However, the beauty of the man in his arms suddenly turned pale, and his long eyelashes were stained with tears. He trembled, and the tears dripped down and fell on his silk shirt.
The hot breath invaded and shrouded her from all directions, but the oppressive feeling in one place was so strong that she wanted to scream.
She hurriedly grabbed the man's tie. The strength in her hand was not strong, but she pushed down on his neck. Jin Boli's eyes were dim, darker than the night outside.
A piece of extreme aggression and possession.
Gu Tingwan was completely panicked. She whimpered to show weakness, let go of her hand holding the tie, and spoke urgently.
"Mr. Jin!"
The man's expression paused slightly and he looked at her indifferently.
Gu Tingwan leaned over and kissed him gently on the cheek, then hugged his neck like a kitten and coquettishly said, "I miss you very much."
The soft, sobbing voice and the moist touch falling on one side did not move Jin Boli.
He curled his lips and smiled, put his fingers under the hem of her pajamas, and narrowed his eyes, "You want me to calm down?"
Jin Boli carried her a few steps to the bedside, held her shoulders forcefully, and stared at her indifferently, with a hint of coercion and difficulty in escaping.
"I want to see how serious you are, baby."
The word "sincerity" was emphasized a little more heavily by him. It was ambiguous and heavy, pressing harder and harder.
An hour later.
There was a melodious sound of water in the bathroom. Gu Tingwan's face was so red that it was bleeding. Jin Boli held her in his arms and washed her hands.
She stared blankly at the palm of her hand, the tiger's mouth was red, and the cold water took away the slightest pain, and she couldn't recover for a long time.
Jin Boli washed her hands carefully, his eyebrows drooped, showing a hint of unsatisfied irritability.
The little girl is too delicate.
Halfway through, he complained that his hands hurt, but he didn't want to do anything. He was out of breath from crying, and his veins were twitching. He kissed and coaxed her with great difficulty before she agreed.
When he turned around to get a tissue, Gu Tingwan's legs staggered and he almost lost his balance. Jin Boli pulled him into his arms and teased her with a smile.
"You obviously didn't do anything, why are the baby's legs weak, huh?"
Gu Tingwan stared at him and sniffed, "Shut up!"
Jin Boli chuckled, picked her up under her armpits, let her sit in his arms, picked up the coat she put on the chair, wrapped her tightly inside and out, and walked out calmly. At this time, the hotel was quiet.
Gu Tingwan lay on his shoulder and frowned, "Where are you going?"
“My hotel.”
The elevator went straight to the underground. An Aston Martin was parked quietly, and there were several cars waiting nearby. Zhou Huai quickly opened the door, and then the motorcade slowly left the parking lot in an orderly manner.
It seems that she dislikes her small room.
It is true that the entire space is not as big as the bathroom of the master bedroom in the middle of the mountain.
He had probably never been in a room that small in his life.
Humph, the young master lives in another world.
Gu Tingwan was actually very sleepy.
Sitting on the man's lap, her eyelids were fighting, she held on, "What should I do with my things."
"Someone will deliver it."
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Jin Boli frowned, held her head and pressed it on his chest, "Sleep when you feel sleepy."
This place is not like a port city. The temperature in November is close to below zero. The temperature in the car is very suitable, and the man's body is also warm. Gu Tingwan did not struggle stubbornly, raised his hand, and whispered in an accusatory tone.
"But it still hurts."
"Squeamish."
With a cold word, before Gu Tingwan could feel aggrieved, Jin Boli took her hand and kissed her palm to comfort her.
"Okay, my bad."
He pressed it, intertwined his fingers with hers, and coaxed gently, "I will make it up to you."
The car was very dark, with only the lights from the roadside shining in, tracing the figures of the two people, warm and ordinary, like a normal couple.
——
When Jin Boli carried her out of the car, Gu Tingwan still woke up from the cold.
She leaned into the man's arms in a daze, grunting at the coldness.
The whole body is buried in the hollow of his shoulder, she is small and soft, and she is quite good at acting like a baby.
Jin Boli's eyebrows relaxed, he patted her back happily, coaxed her in a low voice, and strode into the elevator to the suite on the top floor.
He tucked the little girl into the quilt in the master bedroom and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out, the quilt was kicked to her side, and the corners of her top were rolled up, revealing her fair skin with several red pinch marks.
It was because he couldn't control it in anger and pinched it out.
I have never seen such a courageous and timid little girl. Even Jin Suqi was afraid of his anger. Although she was usually willful, what she said to him was like an imperial edict. Only Gu Tingwan was rebellious.
But the tone was a little more fierce, and I wanted to cry again.
You can't be aggressive, and you can't push her to be too hasty, otherwise she will have a bad temper.
Delicate and arrogant.
Jin Boli opened the quilt and got into bed, reaching out to pull the person over. As soon as he opened his arms, the little girl seemed to have noticed the source of heat, and seemed to have developed a habit during the few days in the mountains. She turned over and rolled into his arms.
There is no anger at all.
He pressed her against his chest, lowered his neck and kissed the little girl on her forehead, with a slight hook at the corners of his lips.
But he was happy to pamper her.
(End of chapter)