Chapter 120

It was the first time for Jing Liangtu to see Wu Qing showing such an expression to him. Obviously, he was still the same person, his face was still the same, nothing had changed, but he felt a huge sense of oppression invisibly.

Wu Qing's temperament at this moment is completely different from before.

When he first came to Wu's house, Wu Qing looked at him as if he was looking at an object. There was no figure in his eyes, no sunlight, no good things in this world, and almost nothing in his mo-dyed eyes.Emotions, empty like a blank sheet of paper.

At that time, Jing Liangtu felt that Wu Qing might be different from ordinary people, and he would not have emotions like sadness.

But now, he can inexplicably feel Wu Qing's true feelings.

That is, he is unhappy now, very unhappy.

Wu Qing approached him step by step, Jing Liangtu swallowed up and down his throat, his heart beating wildly.

Sensitivity to danger directs his actions through every nerve, Jing Liangtu subconsciously took a step back, his hind legs hit the edge of the bed unexpectedly, his body was unstable, and his back hit the bed heavily, causing him to feel dizzy.Venus, dizzy.

Wu Qing's hands rested on both sides of his body, and he bent his right leg against the middle, making him unable to move, and he couldn't push back no matter what. His hair was scattered on his forehead in a mess, and he looked particularly bully.

Wu Qing bent down and rubbed his fingertips against Jing Liangtu's lips, the expression on his face was not so much angry as scary.

"Besides this place, where else did he touch you?"

It turned out that cared about this...

Jing Liangtu was nervous for a moment, his voice trembling: "There is no more... There is no other place."

This kind of strong possessive desire seems familiar, but Jing Liangtu is actually afraid of this feeling, because every time he will be tossed so hard that he can't straighten up.

However, after all, Wu Qing is a person who has just grown up, and he has never been in love since he was a child, and he has never been in contact with such things. He has almost all the knowledge of the outside world from books. He should not understandSomething about that.

This recognition gave Jing Liangtu some comfort in his heart.

But Jing Liangtu's lips are still tingling and numb, and Wu Qing's too excellent and strong kissing skills are still vivid in his memory, which made him dare not think about how the child learned it.

Could it be that he is really talented?

But he is a domineering president who has read countless beautiful wife literature, why is his kissing skills still poor, and he can't hold on to kissing this kind of child who has just grown up. He is so kissed that he is hypoxic, and he will never be able to take the initiativeright.

This is simply a great shame!

But the initiative is really difficult to obtain. After all, Jing Liangtu will not and dare not take the initiative to kiss Wu Qing. He also has a hunch that if he really does that, then his waist may not be falling apart.easy...

But he is... obviously a president.

QvQ.

Although, except at work, most of the time... not very serious.

No matter how you look at the tyrant's literature, or learn from the tyrants he knows, he will always look like a nondescript CEO, let alone a beautiful wife, he can't even find a girlfriend.

Although Jing Liangtu told Wu Qing that Wu Quan hadn't been passive in other places, but looking at him, he didn't seem very happy.

Jing Liangtu didn't know how to coax him, or rather, he didn't even know why he was angry.

Just because Wu Quan touched him?

Why is he so possessive of him?

Do they have an emotional basis?

Does the master have the same possessiveness towards the servant?

He doesn't understand.

He tried to think about Wu Qing's feelings for him with the feelings of the boss for his wife, but after thinking about it, he inexplicably put himself in the role of the wife.

He simply didn't think about it, and let his mood be messy and complicated.

Seeing that Jing Liangtu remained silent, Wu Qing's eyes dimmed a bit.

He seems to have thought of something

What a novel focus.

He looked at Jing Liangtu gravely: "What about Bai Lingna? Have you ever done anything with her?"

Jing Liangtu: "..."

The long-lost memory suddenly revived.

elder brother!Such a long memory, I almost forget it myself!

How do you remember it so clearly!

To be honest, he almost blurted out just now—who is Bai Lingna?

Seeing that Jing Liangtu didn't answer, Wu Qing pinched Jing Liangtu's jaws with his fingers, and asked with tortured eyes: "Have you ever done it?"

Jing Liangtu shook his head frantically.

"No?"

Wu Qing chuckled expressionlessly: "You love her so much, would you be willing not to touch her?"

Jing Liangtu was stunned, speechless, and was stopped by the question.

Why did he make up such an earth-shattering and touching love story for them!

Roll over!!!

Up until now, Jing Liangtu could only bite the bullet and continue to make up: "Because she was very scared for the first time, so I didn't touch..."

"But in your story, you love each other deeply. If that's the case, why would she dare not let you touch him?"

Jing Liangtu: "..."

Is it still too late for him to pretend to be dead?

It should be possible, it can be... (want to cry but no tears)

His eyes were almost red, and he asked doubting his life: "Why do you know our story so clearly?"

Wu Qing: "I have heard what you said to Wu Quan."

He narrowed his eyebrows slightly: "Xia Ta, don't try to hide it from me, I know far more things than you think."

Jing Liangtu: "..."

Mom, he doesn't play around anymore, he just takes off when he plays.

As a CEO, Jing Liangtu suddenly became rebellious in the face of this situation.

He bit the bullet and said: "Ah, yes, we just did it, we are true love, why can't we...uh."

Jing Liangtu's lips were blocked.

This world is really strange, he was the one who asked him to answer, but he was also the one who gagged his mouth after he answered.

It is so puzzling.

Jing Liangtu's neck was white and slender. Facing such a fierce attack, he looked like a white swan about to be slaughtered. His head was tilted back and his eyes were red, which made people want to bully him.

want to destroy.

Want to see him cry.

I want to see that his eyes are all about himself, and there is no other person.

It's just that such a wish can be realized.

Wu Qing didn't want to think about it, she just wanted him to sink with her.

Even if it is forced?

When this lengthy kiss was over, Jing Liangtu sank into the soft bed, his chest heaved and he couldn't help panting, it seemed that he had really exhausted all his strength.

Poor and cute.

In order to prevent the protagonist from falling in love with him again, Jing Liangtu calmed down, and after thinking hard, he said a serious sentence to Wu Qing: "Master, enough is enough."

Wu Qing stared at him intently.

Jing Liangtu sat up, straightened his messy neckline, and said calmly, "Master, I'm just a housekeeper... What happened today, I can pretend it never happened."

Wu Qing was stunned, and finally, he sneered: "What did you say?"

Jing Liangtu pursed his lips, and boldly said: "Master, there will be no possibility between us."

You are the protagonist and I am the villain.

This time is different, I will blame everything on you, and you will hate me, there is a feud between us.

This time, no one will forgive anyone.

Looking at Wu Qing's trembling eyes, Jing Liangtu tried to persuade him: "Master, it won't be nice if something happens with the housekeeper."

Wu Qing seemed unable to hear what he said, and his brows and eyes cooled down a lot.

Jing Liangtu subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at him again.

"Xia Ta, in case, I like

What about you?What if, I have to be you?"

Wu Qing didn't know why he said these words to Xia Ta at this juncture.

Maybe it was to force him to think about his relationship with himself, or maybe it was to make him understand how unhappy he was every time he came into contact with Wu Quan or others.

The person in front of him is someone who will remember his birthday and will carefully prepare birthday gifts for him.

The one who promises him that he has a future when everyone gives up on him.

It is the person who is willing to stand by his side, the only person in this world who treats him well.

He clearly wanted to use all his business calculations to hold this person firmly in his hands.

But why the harder he tried, the more he couldn't catch it.

Why the closer he got, the farther this person ran away.

He couldn't figure it out.

But he knew it was abnormal for him to be like this.

Any more toughness would hurt him.

Looking at the way he looks at her now, Wu Qing feels like a knife is twisting her heart.

He can accept that anyone looks down on him, hates him, and hates him, but he doesn't want to and can't see the indifference in this person's eyes.

That was a kind of deep-rooted cold to him.

It's just that the more this happened, the more he couldn't help trying to grab something, even if he couldn't grab anything.

But facing such a question, Jing Liangtu naturally couldn't give him an answer he liked.

Whoever takes the first step will know the truth of the matter earlier.

Bloody, no one likes it.

"Master, I'm sorry, I can't help it. My heart has already been occupied. Things like feelings can only live in the next person."

Wu Qing knew that he was referring to his deceased wife, and suddenly felt a great powerlessness in his heart.

At that moment, he clearly understood that he would never be able to defeat a dead person.

Because the dead will always store in his memory the most beautiful appearance, and from the moment he confides his heart, all he can bring him is an ugly and difficult image.

But things have come to this, what leeway can be left for him?

This person won't like himself, and he doesn't know how to stop loving him.

He has read many books, but why is there no book that teaches him how to solve these problems?

Why can he still only fumble for the solution to this problem so far.

It was too difficult and too cruel.

He clenched Jing Liangtu's hand, feeling the beating pulse and blood flowing there.

"Xia Ta, you remember."

He heard his own voice cold and cruel.

"The relationship between us is up to you."

No, stop now.

Why did he say such a thing, it will only scare this person away, and it will only make the distance between the two of them farther and farther.

But his heart seemed to be in a daze, and he couldn't control his words and deeds at all.

He heard himself grit his teeth cruelly, saying word by word:

"I'll let you have no choice but me."