Chapter 92 Jin Shiyue, you...
Lian Li was not in a hurry to open the door. When she changed the door lock, she installed a monitor at the door and connected her mobile phone to the monitor.
Although the security of the community is good, most of the sense of security for women living alone is provided by themselves.
Lian Li looked at the picture on the phone screen and frowned slightly in confusion.
The man in the screen, carrying a suit jacket with one hand, is obviously Jin Shiyue.
What is he here for?
Lian Li pretended not to be at home and ignored the doorbell. She looked at her phone and walked towards the bedroom. She had just taken three steps when Jin Shi's colder and sharper gaze on the screen suddenly came towards her. It was extremely penetrating and went straight into the room. In Lian Li's eyes.
She stopped suddenly.
This man is too keen.
Lian Li put her phone on the coffee table, thought about it, and opened the door.
"Why are you here?"
Jin Shiyue lowered his head to look at her, his eyes dark and unclear: "Jin Yanting can come, but I can't come?"
His words were like a sharp blade, instantly cutting off a tense string in Lian Li's mind. She became visibly nervous: "Did you bump into him when you came up?"
Jin Shiyue went downstairs and saw the Maybach business car that he recognized at a glance as Jin Yanting's. When he took the elevator to the floor, Jin Yanting happened to take the elevator down. The two brothers passed by without touching each other.
But Lian Li's reaction was not pleasing to him no matter how he looked at it. His chest seemed to be blocked by cotton wool and he was very stuffy.
You can't be angry with her, you can only suffer it yourself.
Jin Shiyue stared at her with dark eyes: "He hasn't gone far yet and will come back at any time. Are you sure you want to talk to me at the door?"
Lian Li immediately glanced behind him warily. It was empty now, but that didn't mean there weren't any accidents happening behind him.
As for Jin Shiyue, they lived together in the billionaire's apartment and manor in New York... nothing happened.
Lian Li opened the door and let him in. Jin Shiyue looked her up and down. The girl's long hair was slightly curly, thick and black, hanging around her shoulders. Under the black skirt were white and slender calves.
The entrance hall was too crowded, so Lian Li led Jin Shiyue into the living room. Before finishing the Longjing tea she made for Jin Yanting, she washed the clean tea cup and poured him a cup.
Jin Shiyue glanced at the tea set in her hand coldly, and his tone was unclear: "Are you willing to let me drink the tea you made for Jin Yanting?"
Lian Li was bending down in front of the coffee table. She was stunned when she heard the sound, and then looked up at him.
The man stood tall and tall beside the sofa, looking down at her. His thick and long eyelashes drooped, covering his dark eyes, making it difficult to discern the specific emotions inside.
Lian Li asked: "Don't you drink tea?"
"I won't drink what others have drunk."
"No one drank."
"Make it for someone else." Jin Shiyue said in a leisurely tone.
The eldest young master is so squeamish and must be unique.
Lian Li couldn't tolerate him: "You are making tea for guests, and you are also a guest."
Jin Shiyue raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "You know how to sleep with guests?"
"..."
Lian Li didn't want to give him tea.
But the experience of him grabbing her wrist last time when she tried to take away his tea was still vivid in her mind, and she couldn't take it back.
Lian Li stood up straight, looked up at him and asked, "What do you want from me?"
Jin Shiyue raised his eyelids to look at her, and took a step forward. His movements were careless, but there was a bit of wild aggression in his eyes.
The aggression is so strong that it makes your fingertips numb.
Lian Li couldn't help but take a step back, leaning her waist against the sofa: "Can't you speak while standing there?"
"No." Jin Shiyue raised his hand and loosened his collar. In the slightly open collar was the protruding sharp Adam's apple and the collarbone hidden under the clothes, exuding a loose and ruffian air. Lian Li glanced at his well-joined hands, raised her eyelashes, and looked at him calmly with her obsidian eyes.
"You have a fever and your ears are burned out?"
The words he once said now fall on him in the form of a boomerang. Jin Shiyue is no longer angry but smiles: "I am deafened. I can only rely on you for the rest of my life, little junior sister."
The eldest young master never misses every opportunity to blackmail her.
Lian Li simply closes the wheat.
Jin Shiyue grabbed her left wrist without warning, raised it, and slid the sleeves down, revealing a slender wrist. The ruby bracelet she wore made her skin tone whiter.
"Changed the chain?" Jin Shiyue raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Yeah." Lian Li struggled hard to no avail and looked at him unhappily: "Let go."
Jin Shiyue not only did not let go, but also took a step forward with his long legs, his knees pressing between her knees.
Lian Li's heart was beating fast, her legs were weak, and her pupils were twitching in disbelief.
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Jin Shi's big thumb pressed against her pulse, and the scorching temperature penetrated her skin. He didn't know whether his body temperature was too high or her body temperature was too low. Lian Li noticed a very obvious temperature difference.
Jin Shiyue looked at her with his eyelashes raised, his thin lips parted slightly: "Little liar."
An inexplicable pot cover was placed on Lian Li's head. She asked: "When did I lie to you?"
"Didn't you say you like the cello?" Jin Shiyue raised a hint of interest on his lips and stared at her with his dark eyes.
Lian Li choked up and seemed unable to refute.
After a moment of silence, she spoke: "I don't like why I have been playing the cello for so many years."
Jin Shiyue looked at her bright and moist almond eyes and sneered slightly, as if he had seen through her but not exposed her.
Lian Li got goosebumps when he saw him, and moved her eyes uncomfortably to look at his shoulder: "If you have nothing else to do, please go back."
"Today's work is finished today." Jin Shiyue said lazily, "Today's accounts have not been settled yet."
She made him sicker and he wanted to settle a score with her.
Lian Li turned his head away from him, out of sight.
Jin Shiyue quickly wrapped his arms around her waist, catching Lian Li off guard. The moment her feet left the ground, he carried her onto the armrest of the sofa.
Lian Li was startled, glanced at him without knowing why, and then quickly looked away.
Jin Shiyue's palm directly grabbed the back of her head, forcing her to face him, eyes facing each other, and their eyes touching.
Looking at each other is an extremely ambiguous thing.
The man's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate her body with his burning gaze.
Something was growing invisibly, and the silent indoor atmosphere became thicker and thicker, inexplicably suffocating.
The moment Lian Li lowered her eyes and looked away from Jin Shiyue, he suddenly kissed him.
Her lips were easily captured by him, and instantly a wave of heat surged deep in her heart. Lian Li's breath was suffocated, and her heart stopped for a second, and then it started beating wildly, almost beating out of her chest.
Jin Shiyue opened his eyes and stared at her deeply for a few seconds. He pried open her teeth with his tongue and penetrated her teeth. Lian Li supported the armrests of the sofa with both hands and dug his fingertips into the fabric unconsciously.
The soft touch of the lips was rubbing, the moist lips and tongue were sucking, and the breathing was intertwined. He tilted his face slightly, making the kiss deeper.
A hot numbness shot up from his back to his coccyx. Lian Li breathed quickly and stretched out a hand to push him: "Jin Shiyue, you..."
Jin Shiyue paused for a moment, then clasped the back of her head. The veins on the back of his hand protruded, which contained a sharp sense of beauty.
He bit her lip lightly and said in a low voice with a hint of evil smile: "The answer is correct."
——"Do you know who the person you kissed is?"
——"Jin Shiyue, you."