Chapter 18 Apology 2
However, Yao Qian still did not respond. Her eyes were dim, as if she had lost all vitality.
Seeing this, Yu Sheng frowned even more. He didn't understand why she was always unwilling to cooperate with him. Could it be that she had someone else in her heart? Thinking of this, his face turned gloomy.
"Are you still wondering what's so good about He Qingyun that makes you so obsessed with him?" Yu Sheng angrily questioned Yao Qian. He couldn't stand her obsession with another man; it hurt his pride.
Yao Qian was startled by Yu Sheng's roar. She looked up at him, then lowered her head again, unwilling to look him in the eye.
"At least he wouldn't push me like you did, or do those disgusting things to me..." Yao Qian muttered softly. Her voice was so low, almost inaudible, but Yu Sheng could hear it clearly.
Yu Sheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He thought Yao Qian was really naive. He laughed coldly and said, "Do you really think he's a gentleman? Let me tell you, it's not that he doesn't want to, but that he doesn't dare. All men are the same, there's no difference."
Yao Qian lowered her head silently and stopped talking. She was exhausted and had no energy to argue with Yu Sheng anymore.
"I don't want to argue with you, so let it be. Whatever you say is what it is, and I will listen to you from now on, okay?" Yao Qian sighed helplessly. She knew that arguing with Yu Sheng any more would be useless and would only make her more miserable.
Yu Sheng's rage grew stronger, and he couldn't bear to attack Yao Qian. He turned and stormed out of the room, then fiercely kicked the nearby trash can, which instantly fell to the ground, scattering trash everywhere.
"Why did you kick my trash can when you were angry?" Liu Jie complained to Yu Sheng, who was unhappy in front of her. Liu Jie was Chen Yi's wife, and they were high school classmates.
Yu Sheng was unhappy and didn't say anything. He took out his lighter and tried to light a cigarette.
"Smoking is not allowed here." Liu Jie frowned, with a hint of displeasure in her tone.
Yu Sheng frowned even deeper after hearing this, but he still lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke: "There are no outsiders here now, so don't talk to me when I'm unhappy."
Liu Jie looked at the man in front of her, feeling increasingly dissatisfied. She couldn't help but complain in her heart: "A good little girl was ruined like that by him. I really can't understand how I could become friends with such a person! Yu Sheng was not like this before. Everything changed after he got rich."
Not long after, Chen Yi also hurried over.
"Brother Yu, you actually just left me like this."
Yu Sheng looked up at Chen Yi but didn't say anything.
"Brother Yu, after you left, that little boy just stood there crying so hard. Did you do that...?"
Before Chen Yi could finish his words, he was frightened by Yu Sheng's fierce eyes and shut his mouth.
A hint of impatience flashed in Yu Sheng's eyes. Now that he had come this far, he would not hesitate and would only go all the way.
Liu Jie walked out of the room, gently took her husband Chen Yi's hand, and comforted him: "Yu Sheng just had a quarrel with that little girl and is in a bad mood. Let him calm down for a while."
Yu Sheng sat alone in a corner, smoking silently, feeling very depressed. He stared at the cigarette in his hand quietly, as if he was deep in thought.
He has had many women, and they were all consensual. This was the first time he lost control. He just couldn't bear to let go of Yao Qian. All he could think about was Yao Qian's appearance and figure, and he just wanted to keep her by his side.
He was sure that he loved Yao Qian deeply and his heart was filled with love for her. However, he also found that he became a little bit hard-hearted when facing her, and many of his words were just a deterrent, not a real intention to hurt her.
He didn't want to see her crying bitterly, because when she cried, what he felt in his heart was not impatience, but endless discomfort and heartache.
Yu Sheng hoped that Yao Qian would stay by his side willingly, not just for physical possession. He longed to have her heart; that was his true goal. This desire stemmed from his deep desire to conquer, but more importantly, he truly loved her.
Before he knew it, Yu Sheng had smoked many cigarettes. The whole room was filled with thick smoke, and the pungent smell filled every corner.
He stood up and walked slowly towards the bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw Yao Qian lying quietly on the bed, covered with a quilt, but her graceful figure could still be seen.
Her fair skin was as delicate as mutton-fat jade, with a slight blush; and her eyes were red and swollen from crying, like ripe peaches, which made people feel pity for her.
Yu Sheng walked to the bed and sat down, gently stroking Yao Qian's cheek, his eyes full of heartache.
"Baby, don't cry. It won't look good if you continue crying." He said softly, with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his tone.
Yao Qian raised her head, looked at Yu Sheng with tearful eyes, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Will you still be so mean to me?"
Yu Sheng's heart softened, and he quickly replied, "I'll be gentle with you from now on. But you have to promise me that you'll have as little contact with the opposite sex as possible, okay?"
Yao Qian looked at him and nodded heavily. "Okay!"
After hearing this, Yu Sheng's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile. He reached out his hand, gently took Yao Qian into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
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