Chapter 159: Passing through Chencang secretly is as beautiful as a pillow of yellow beams in a dream
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock."
It is transmitted into the room through the medium of wood and air, which is both abrupt and scary.
Lian Li's back stiffened, and his heart suddenly dropped from the top of a roller coaster, skipping two beats in panic.
Where did the knock come from? It's as scary as the sound effects in horror movies.
The more Jin Shi felt her nervousness, her behavior suddenly became serious, and his desire for her seemed so strong that he was desperate.
Because of his actions, Lian Li's breath was choked in his throat, and he bit his lower lip tightly to hold back.
A fine line of sweat formed on her forehead, and she looked at Jin Shiyue with wide eyes, full of disbelief.
Outside the door, dim light poured down, illuminating the dark blue and white patterned carpet in the corridor.
Jin Yanting stood in front of the door, with a haute couture suit hanging on his arm. His usually deep and calm eyes were a little more worried, calm but still there.
Lian Li seemed to have a strong tolerance and tolerance since she was a child. She never said a word about her discomfort when she was sick or injured. If others didn't find out, she would not tell them.
When I was with Lian Jingcheng when I was young, I felt that my father was working hard and didn't want him to worry.
Later, Jin Yanting felt that he had already troubled him so much and could not add any more trouble.
Lian Li, a little girl, is extraordinarily tough and rational, making people love and hate her at the same time.
Jin Yanting raised his hand, his finger bones as long and perfect as a jade fan, knocked on the door of the lounge, and called her: "Xiao Li."
Behind the door, the two of them were still well-dressed. Faced with the unexpected situation, one seemed to be indifferent and became more and more fierce, while the other tensed up and bit his lip.
The sound of "Xiao Li" was very clear, and it was self-evident who the owner of the sound was.
The appearance of Jin Yanting.
Very unexpected.
Jin Shiyue was fierce.
More unexpected.
Lian Li couldn't help it, a sweet sob escaped from her lips, and she hummed softly.
"Shh, be quiet." Jin Shiyue bit her white jade earlobe, "Don't make a sound, you will be discovered."
Lian Li stared at him, her beautiful eyes becoming more and more lively, like a sparkling clear pool, inviting people to indulge.
She punched Jin Shiyue's shoulders with her fists, and tied her legs around his waist to prevent him from moving any more.
The knot was tightly wrapped, and sharp numbness rose along Jin Shiyue's back.
"Why." His dark eyes looked deeply into hers, and his voice was hoarse, "You want me to hide again?"
"Put me down first." Lian Li's voice contained a cry, and the volume was lowered, making the sound of crying particularly obvious.
Her two slender legs were wrapped around his waist, and his broad hands were supporting her legs and hips. The two of them were intimate, and he liked this.
She had to wrap her legs and arms around him, tightly wrapped around him like a vine, and he continued to serve her and nourish her, like a symbiotic creature, no one could live without the other.
The man lowered his head and buried his face deep into her neck, motionless.
Lian Li lowered her voice and called him softly: "Jin Shiyue..."
The ending sound is slightly elongated, very much like coquettishness.
Jin Shiyue held both of her wrists with one hand, raised them above her head and held them down. Her vision was occupied by him, and her eyebrows were distracted.
"Do you think you can see people like this now?" He stared at her with sharp eyes like a ferocious beast, "Or do you think I will let others see you like this?"
Lian Li's heartbeat was beating like a drum, her thoughts were racing, and she instinctively stopped breathing.
She seemed to be marked by a wild beast, her body was filled with his aura, inside and out.
When no response was received, the knock on the door rang again: "Xiao Li."
Both the frequency of knocking on the door and the voice were more anxious than before.
And inside the house.
Jin Shiyue tightened Lian Li's waist forcefully, pressed her tightly against the door panel, lowered his head and kissed her lips, saying in a low voice: "Tell him to get out."
Lian Li bit him on the nose as if competing.
No matter how you ask her to speak, her voice is like this, and she is sure to reveal her secrets as soon as she opens her mouth.
He was mean, knowing that she was trembling, but he continued to be fierce, deep and heavy.
Lian Li's hair shook violently, she bit her lips, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear the sounds outside at all.
Their eyes met countless times, separated by flickers of light.
They looked like a couple in love. The girl jumped on top of the man and hugged him intimately. The scenery hidden under the skirt was only known to each other.
Lian Li lay on his shoulder, hugged his neck tightly with her hands, and dug her nails into his shoulders, trying to relieve the unbearable stimulation.
Jin Shiyue smiled with the corner of his mouth raised, becoming more and more cruel. Every time, it seemed as if he was going to shove him straight into her heart, nail him firmly in her heart, and never leave. The hot flashes kept growing and spreading, covering a young couple.
The world is destroyed, and they are crazy and desperate.
Last year at the Parkview Hotel, one of them was inside the door and the other was outside.
But now, they are hugging each other and fighting each other inside the door.
The secret crossing to Chencang is as beautiful as a dream on a pillow of yellow beams.
…
In the corridor, Jin Yanting knocked on the door several times, but couldn't help but frown when he didn't get any response.
Worried that something had happened to Lian Li.
"Where's the key." After Jin Yanting told the manor housekeeper, he added, "Call a girl over."
The manor housekeeper is a man, so if something really happens to Lian Li, it doesn't mean that a girl is needed.
At the right time, a waiter seemed to be late. Seeing Jin Yanting's face from a distance, he suddenly panicked.
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The feeling of oppression around Mr. Jin was so terrifying!
The manor housekeeper and the waiter collided head-on and said seriously: "What's the ethos of rushing? Be careful and don't contradict the guests."
The waiter hesitated: "That Miss Lian..."
The manor housekeeper immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with Miss Lian?"
"Miss Lian asked me to bring a message to Mr. Jin."
"If you didn't tell me earlier, hurry up!"
The waiter walked up to Jin Yanting in fear, not daring to look up. He lowered his head and said, "Mr. Jin, Miss Lian asked me to bring you a message. She has an upset stomach and is feeling sleepy after taking medicine. She needs to rest for a while. I guess it's two or three. Ten minutes, I’ll see you later.”
Jin Yanting's brows relaxed a little, but they still frowned: "When did she take the medicine and what medicine she took."
"Painkillers." The attendant said according to the order, "I just took it five minutes ago. I just fell asleep now, so it's not convenient to disturb me."
Jin Yanting was thoughtful. His aura was even stronger when he didn't speak.
The waiter's psychological defense is about to break through.
Jin Yanting ordered: "When she wakes up, ask the female doctor to take a look at her."
Waiter: "Yes."
Manor Butler: "Yes."
Jin Yanting glanced at the door of the lounge, moved it away for a few seconds, and walked back to the banquet hall.
The sound of footsteps was completely absorbed by the thick carpet, and no sound could be heard.
Separated by a door.
Lian Li lay on Jin Shiyue's shoulder, her head was dizzy, but her feelings were extremely sharp and intense: "You did it on purpose."
Jin Shiyue held her firmly and walked into the house with his waist slightly raised. His voice was low and sexy, and he asked knowingly: "What did I mean?"
Lian Li didn't know where he got so much strength, and gasped: "You did it on purpose."
Although the arrangements have been made, he still wants to tease her and ask her to tell Jin Yanting to leave.
He is just bad.
Jin Shiyue pulled a wool blanket and spread it on the sofa, then placed her steadily on the blanket.
Both she and the blanket were incredibly soft.
Lian Li thought it was over, so she lay down on the sofa to rest, slightly opening her red lips to soften the aftertaste.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the man stepped down and completely enveloped her with his tall body.
Jin Shiyue was condescending and ordered: "Lian Li, you are not allowed to die before you live to be a hundred years old."
"Is this something I can control?" Lian Li felt that he was too overbearing and even had to control his life span. Wasn't that controlled by King Yama?
Oh, he seems to be King Yama on earth.
Jin Shiyue slipped his fingers into the hem of her skirt and hooked off the obstructive cotton fabric. He had just finished a meal. At this moment, he was not as eager as before, and his movements were slow and leisurely.
"Why not?" he asked, his tone arrogant and arrogant.
So what if Jin Yanting took care of her for nine years, he took care of her for eighty years.
From the moment Lian Li opened the door of Jin Shiyue's room at No. 1 Dongtan Villa, Jin Shiyue was her destiny.
Now that you have made your choice, you can never go back to your original life.
Even if Jin Jiyue dies, he will bind their souls together and never separate.
Not to mention, he's still alive now.
He couldn't let her be with anyone else.
The skirts were piled up around his waist again, and Lian Li did not stop Jin Shiyue's behavior. When he leaned down, he raised his hands and hugged his neck with a groan.