Chapter 144 Fox Reflection
On the way back, Jiang Yanyu asked the driver to stop the car halfway, dropped Bai Shengyun off in front of the hotel that had been booked long ago, ruthlessly closed the door, and kicked him out.
The light bulb finally left. Luo Qinglin should have clung to Jiang Yanyu's shoulder the moment Bai Shengyun got off the car.
But after the embarrassment just now, Luo Qinglin always felt that the atmosphere was not right. He glanced at Jiang Yanyu, then quickly turned his eyes away, leaving only two hands with their fingers clasped together in the middle of the back seat.
Jiang Yanyu's eyes fell on the street light outside the window. He seemed to be distracted, but in fact he was thinking about something else.
It seemed that Jiang Yanyu had made it a habit to spy on Luo Qinglin since he was in college. At first, it was just a text description, then there were blurry pictures, and later there were recordings.
The threshold kept rising, and Jiang Yanyu became increasingly dissatisfied. He wished he could monitor everything Luo Qinglin did and record everything he said to everyone, even though this was simply impossible.
Jiang Yanyu thought that there was nothing wrong in him monitoring his canary, because he had never bothered Luo Qinglin in the past, and now Luo Qinglin liked him and indulged him.
But what happened just now made Jiang Yanyu sober up - in fact, Luo Qinglin also has a little secret, but not between him, but with Qin Xiaoxi.
But the strange thing is that if Qin Xiaoxi and Luo Qinglin had a secret, Jiang Yanyu would not feel offended or angry, as if... he could tolerate it.
Is this normal?
Does this mean that his possessiveness towards Luo Qinglin has decreased?
Jiang Yanyu felt that this feeling was very strange and wrong.
I thought about it again and again, but I still have no clue. Jiang Yanyu turned on her phone and found Hanqi's WeChat.
[Jiang Yanyu: If Jiang Xi has a secret with someone else, and you don’t know about it, but you won’t be angry, is that normal? 】
Hanqi was probably busy with other things, as he didn't reply until a long time later.
[Hanyu: As long as you don’t have any secrets with ordinary opposite sex, other people don’t matter. 】
[Jiang Yanyu: What is ordinary opposite sex? 】
[Hanju: The opposite sex other than relatives, distant relatives are not counted.] 】
Jiang Yanyu wanted to ask again, but Han Yu sent another message.
【Hanyu: Are you sick again? Still spying on your wife? Don't do these things if you are together, or he may break up with you after finding out. 】
[Jiang Yanyu: You are sick, get out.] 】
Since Wen Hanqi was unreliable, Jiang Yanyu decided to find the answer himself.
Along the way, Jiang Yanyu eliminated all the possibilities in his mind, but still felt that Luo Qinglin could not have any secrets with anyone other than Qin Xiaoxi, regardless of whether they were men or women, otherwise he could not bear it.
After getting the answer, the next step is to use conditions to make Luo Qinglin accept his suggestion.
The plan is good, but the unexpected always comes first.
When the car was halfway there, Luo Qinglin leaned against the car window and fell asleep exhausted.
Jiang Yanyu played too late these days and treated Lu Zhaoying's suggestions as nonsense, without any restraint.
But now, following the dim light, Jiang Yanyu looked carefully at Luo Qinglin's eyebrows and eyes, and discovered that there were faint dark circles under his eyes, and he looked tired and indulged in lust.
He quietly approached Luo Qinglin, took his head and leaned it against his shoulder. Listening to the canary's fast and slow breathing, Jiang Yanyu reflected for the first time in his life whether he had gone too far.
Luo Qinglin said he liked it, so he played with her without restraint and punished her. Her peaches were bruised and purple from being beaten, but as soon as Luo Qinglin indulged her and acted coquettishly, he became unreasonable and continued to punish her without stopping.
This is not right.
Jiang Yanyu thought that he had to stop, not to mention endure for a month, but at least for a week or two, so that the canary's face could be kept shiny and glowing, instead of being tired and overdrawn.
When one is hungry, the lees taste as sweet as honey; when one is full, the cooked food has no fragrance. If it tastes good, you have to endure it and eat it until you are hungry, then you will appreciate its deliciousness.
When the car stopped in the garden, Jiang Yanyu had already made a decision. Luo Qinglin also opened his eyes drowsily and yawned softly.
"Are you home?" Luo Qinglin asked vaguely.
"Good boy, are you tired?" Jiang Yanyu pushed open the car door, carried the person out of the car, and said to himself, "I have to go to bed early today and can't stay up late again."
Confused by Jiang Yanyu's behavior, Luo Qinglin asked in confusion: "Go to bed early? Aren't you going to play games today?"
"If you don't play today, you won't play for the next week." Jiang Yanyu carried him to the bathroom and urged him to go in and wash up. "Hurry up and wash up, and come out to sleep. You need to rest well recently."
Without waiting for Luo Qinglin to speak, Jiang Yanyu closed the bathroom door, leaving him alone and confused inside.
Luo Qinglin felt weird. He finished his shower in a trance, wiped his hair with a towel, wrapped himself in a bath towel and walked out the door, wondering if Jiang Yanyu was crazy or was he still dreaming?
Fortunately, Jiang Yanyu was waiting outside the door with a white lace nightgown in her hand. Seeing the skirt, Luo Qinglin felt relieved and took it and put it on.
Just after he put it on and was carried upstairs by Jiang Yanyu, Luo Qinglin felt that the room was unusually hot, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and the heat turned his face red.
Luo Qinglin confusedly put his hand on his forehead to test the temperature, then covered Jiang Yanyu's forehead.
I don't have a fever...
Luo Qinglin thought he was sick again, which was why Jiang Yanyu was so cautious.
"Brother, don't you feel a little hot?" Luo Qinglin asked.
Jiang Yanyu explained: "I turned on the air conditioner because I'm afraid you'll catch a cold. If you feel it's too hot, I'll lower the temperature a bit."
Turn down the temperature and turn off the lights on time.
Luo Qinglin felt better, but he still couldn't fall asleep when he lay flat on the bed. Even though he was holding hands and smelling the mint scent in Jiang Yanyu's arms, he still felt like something was missing.
Silently thinking in the dark.
Luo Qinglin's thoughts drifted from here to there, from morning to night, and he suddenly remembered what Jiang Yanyu said before leaving: "I'll deal with you when I come back in the evening."
Is this Jiang Yanyu's way of dealing with him?
Do nothing, no biting kisses, no punishments or games, just let him sleepless in loneliness!
Thinking of this, Luo Qinglin couldn't lie down anymore. He felt very anxious and tossed and turned in Jiang Yanyu's arms, unable to fall asleep.
The quilt made a rustling sound, which made Luo Qinglin's uneasiness even worse. It felt like there were tiny thorns pricking his heart and he just didn't feel comfortable at all.
"Can't you sleep, baby?" Jiang Yanyu asked in a low voice in the darkness.
"Maybe it's because it's too early now," Luo Qinglin said suggestively, "I feel like there are still some things I haven't done, so I can't sleep."
Hearing this, Jiang Yanyu lowered his head, kissed Luo Qinglin on the forehead, patted his back and coaxed him, "It's okay, close your eyes and rest, we'll chat and talk, and we'll fall asleep soon."
Luo Qinglin couldn't bear it anymore, so he softened his voice and asked aggrievedly: "Brother, are you punishing me?"
Jiang Yanyu's body was obviously frozen, and the hand that was patting his back stopped. He was silent for a while before saying, "No, I was just joking at that time. I didn't want to punish you."
"Then why didn't you do anything today? Are you unhappy because I told a secret to Qin Xiaoxi?" Luo Qinglin opened his eyes, raised his head and asked.
Luo Qinglin's eyes were still sparkling in the dim light, and now they were filled with ripples of grievance, which made people feel itchy.
"No," Jiang Yanyu said seriously, "I've thought about it all the way, and I think I can accept that you and Qin Xiaoxi have a secret, but I can't accept that you have a secret with someone else."
"Luo Qinglin, I'm not trying to punish you. I just feel that what I'm doing now is wrong and too much. I don't want you to be too tired or sick, and then your body will be covered with scars that won't heal. I don't want that." Jiang Yanyu said in a low voice.
Jiang Yanyu's voice was filled with self-blame and a hint of fragility, which softened Luo Qinglin's heart.
"It's okay," Luo Qinglin suspected that Jiang Yanyu was stimulated, and felt uneasy, "I'm not afraid of leaving scars."
"But I'm afraid," Jiang Yanyu took this opportunity to confess his recent crimes. "I installed surveillance cameras on the helicopter and asked someone to secretly film you. They recorded your entire journey from Bochuan Island to Shanghai and sent it to me in real time."
"You asked me what movie I was watching the other day? I wasn't watching a movie, I was watching you."
"When you were not around, I took out all your clothes, smelled them, and touched your underwear. But don't be afraid, I washed them for you in the end."
The pervert's sudden confession frightened Luo Qinglin. He thought that Jiang Yanyu's separation anxiety was even more serious than his. It was probably time to see a doctor!
"I seem terrible, I'm sorry." Jiang Yanyu apologized.
Unable to bear the sight of the vixen feeling lost, Luo Qinglin quickly comforted her, "It's okay, I'm not afraid. I can accept everything. I like everything."
"Aren't you afraid of me, Luo Qinglin?" Jiang Yanyu asked for confirmation.
"No," Luo Qinglin added to prove his point, "You're not afraid of my strange habits, so why should I be afraid of you?"
In fact, compared with what Jiang Yanyu did, Luo Qinglin's little collecting habit is nothing at all, it is simply a small thing compared to a big one.
"In the future, with a locator and an app, you won't be so anxious. Do you want to develop some other functions? Let the AI write a log based on the location, and after I modify it, you can check it again. Will it make you feel more at ease?"
"Real-time recording or real-time video recording, anything is fine, would that make you feel at ease?"
......
Luo Qinglin said a lot of bad ways to tie himself up in knots just to make Jiang Yanyu feel at ease.
"Then can we also record what you say to Qin Xiaoxi?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
"If you really want to know... it should be possible," Luo Qinglin said guiltily, "but it's best not to listen, it will be embarrassing."
Hearing this, Jiang Yanyu chuckled a few times, hugged Luo Qinglin tightly, and leaned his head on his neck. "I'm kidding. I won't listen to your conversation with Qin Xiaoxi."
After much persuasion, Jiang Yanyu was finally reassured by him, and there was less frustration in her voice.
Luo Qinglin was relieved and asked suggestively: "Then... can we play games now? I can't sleep."
A palm quickly covered the peach, but Luo Qinglin's excitement only lasted for a moment before suddenly disappearing, because the palm was just a light touch, without any of the punishment he expected.
"You can't play for the next two weeks," Jiang Yanyu explained, sensing his confusion, "You have to wait until all your injuries are healed and your body is well again."
Do we really have to wait two weeks? !
Luo Qinglin couldn't believe it. He wanted to make a final struggle and asked coquettishly, "Can't it be three days? Wouldn't two weeks be too long?"
"No way." Jiang Yanyu coaxed.
"What about this week?" "No, that's not possible either."
"Ten days will be enough, right?" "Not even a day less."
"I really don't care about you anymore!" "Even if you ignore me, you can't be less, bb."
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The author has something to say:
Jiang Yanyu: Wife, I have reflected on it and decided to change the way I remember things! (happy)
Luo Qinglin: Who made him like this? Let him change back!
Annotation: ① Not original, a colloquialism.
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