Chapter 48 I'm Losing Control Over You Too
Lu Jinyuan had been working through the night for almost a week to deal with Cheng Shen Technology's affairs, and hadn't been home to spend the night several times. When he returned today, he found Jiang Qingying asleep, leaning against the back of the sofa.
When Lu Jinyuan entered the room, Aunt Mei came over and told him, "Madam seems to be waiting for you to come back."
He sat down next to Jiang Qingying, his gaze fixed on her sleeping face, unable to look away. She had actually been back from Australia for three days, but he had been busy lately and hadn't had time to see her.
Lu Jinyuan picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bedroom. Halfway up, Jiang Qingying regained consciousness, looking at him blankly, her voice hoarse from sleep: "...You're back?"
Lu Jinyuan lowered his head and said softly, "Hmm, why did you fall asleep in the living room?"
Jiang Qingying did not reply to him.
Lu Jinyuan assumed she was sleepy and didn't think much of it. He went into the bedroom and went straight to the dressing room, saying, "I'll help you take a bath."
"No need." Jiang Qingying's tone was stiff as she moved her legs, which were tightly held in his arms. "Put them down."
Lu Jinyuan finally sensed that something was wrong with her. He put her down in front of the jewelry counter and let her sit on the glass. He placed his hands on either side of her and asked, "Is there something you want to say to me?"
As his face drew closer, Jiang Qingying frowned slightly and stepped back, her tone questioning: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Lu Jinyuan paused for a moment, then realized she was talking about Cheng Shen Technology, and smiled casually: "It's not a big deal."
"If it's not something serious, how can you stay away from home for days on end?" Jiang Qingying grabbed his tie, pulled hard, and yanked it up to the top, right up against his Adam's apple.
Jiang Qingying slowly exerted force, her eyes filled with hostility. "Do you even consider me your wife? Chen Liqian did this because of me, yet you didn't say a word to me. I have to send people to investigate to find out what my husband is doing."
Lu Jinyuan had fair skin, and red marks were quickly left around his neck from the tight straps. When you got close, you could tell he was slightly out of breath, but you couldn't tell anything unusual from his face. He was just quietly looking down at the woman in front of him.
Jiang Qingying grew angrier as she spoke, loosened her tie, and began hitting his chest and abdomen. "Don't you think this is absurd?"
Lu Jinyuan remained silent for a long time, holding her hand, before finally saying, "I don't want you to worry, and I can handle my work." He patiently continued to explain to her, "As for Chen Liqian, I'll naturally have time to deal with him after I finish what I'm doing."
Jiang Qingying calmed down as well, because she realized that the two of them were not on the same page at all. He explained everything rationally, while she was just emotionally concerned about why he didn't tell her and why he didn't give her the right to worry.
She didn't want to dwell on the issue anymore, and gave him a disdainful look, "Just let me know, and I can help with anything, whether it's funding or Chen Liqian."
Lu Jinyuan pinched her cheek and coaxed her, "I've almost taken care of the work-related issues."
Jiang Qingying gently slapped his hand away, trying to get down by leaning on the glass counter, but he pressed her down. She looked up and fell into his lustful eyes. She laughed: "What? Using this trick again? Is this all you know how to coax people?"
Lu Jinyuan kissed her red lips, kneading the object in his palm, "You never get tired of it, do you?"
No matter how angry Jiang Qingying was before, her interest was unsurprisingly piqued at this moment. Her gaze inadvertently fell on his clothes: a black suit and a white shirt, a black and white combination that exuded a restrained and aloof aura.
She suddenly remembered that she had discussed the topic of abstinence with Nan Chun and the others at "Sijiu" before. "They all said you were abstinent before."
"Abstinence?" Lu Jinyuan moved closer to her and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you still think we should abstain?"
She smiled seductively: "Of course, it's about appearance, but what I like most is the way she breaks her vows and loses control."
She tilted her head and intertwined her neck with his, her hot red lips kissing his ear, whispering in a low voice, "I...love...so much."
“Every time I see you so distraught, it’s the same.” Lu Jinyuan bit her shoulder, repeating her words: “I love it so much.”
The same sentence, but with a syllable subtly changed in a certain word.
He made her laugh, and her breath gradually became out of control. Soon, she was aroused by his teasing and couldn't wait to get close to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and offered herself to him passionately.
The glass surface was extremely cold, making the already trembling person tremble even more. The icy touch directly hit the cerebral cortex, keeping one awake in a daze, which was both enjoyable and unbearable.
Let's return to the topic we were discussing earlier.
He said, "I lost control because of you."
She also said, "Did you feel it? I'm losing control because of you too."
They haven't been in contact with each other for too long.
The venue was newly developed, and emotions began to erupt, the rhythm became increasingly chaotic, and everyone was immersed in this pleasure for a long time without stopping.
There were no stars that night; the moon hung lonely and cold in the sky, and all things were silent except for the rising and falling of the waves.
Jiang Qingying lay on the bed, staring blankly at a certain spot in the room, like a mermaid whose ethereal beauty had been drained. Lu Jinyuan, who had helped her wash up earlier, also came out after washing up.
"Why aren't you asleep?" he asked.
Her eyes were dry as she looked in his direction, not wanting to say a word to him.
Lu Jinyuan rubbed her head and smiled helplessly: "Are you that tired?" He had actually already stopped.
Jiang Qingying frowned slightly, her reaction a little slow, "Very tired."
She spoke weakly, and Lu Jinyuan sensed something was wrong. He looked closely at her pale face and asked coldly, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"A little." Jiang Qingying felt a slight dragging pain in her lower abdomen after it was over, a bit like menstrual cramps, but not as severe.
"Where do you feel unwell?" Lu Jinyuan immediately got up to look for his phone.
Jiang Qingying pulled him back, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "It's okay, I'll be fine after resting for a while."
Seeing her hesitant expression, Lu Jinyuan pondered for a moment before realizing, "Are you feeling very unwell?"
Jiang Qingying was annoyed with him. She looked at him with disgust and gave a very soft "hmm," saying, "Don't be so crazy in the future. You're not young anymore."
Lu Jinyuan frowned, wanting to say that he wasn't actually that crazy, but he held back the words.
Jiang Qingying ignored his frustration and lay down to sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, he hugged her from behind, his worried voice coming from behind her ear.
"Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital or call a doctor to take a look?"
"......"
What do you think?!
I was admitted to the hospital in the middle of the night, and when the patient described his condition, he said: Was the injury caused by excessive indulgence?
She might as well give up on living in Nanzhou; she might actually die of shame.
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