Chapter 142 Suffocating Cold War
Chen Shuangli paused and sneered in her heart.
Is it possible that she should still smile in response to him even though he imprisoned her and threatened her?
But Chen Shuangli was too lazy to argue so much now. The quarrels every day were very exhausting. Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her face was dull, and her voice was very light.
"No, I just got up and my mind is still simmering. I don't feel like laughing or talking."
After saying that, Chen Shuangli gently broke free from her wrist and walked out of the bedroom.
From beginning to end, she didn't even look at Xie Jinghe.
Chen Shuangli's figure disappeared at the bedroom door, while Xie Jinghe was still standing there motionless, with a chill in his eyes.
He didn't even care that she ran away with another man.
Why couldn't she forgive him?
Didn't even look at him.
Xie Jinghe slowly turned his eyes and looked at the mirror in front of him, focusing on his light green hair.
Even though he had dyed his hair such a funny and eye-catching green, she had no interest in even looking at him.
Xie Jinghe frowned, his eyes filled with irritability, and he raised his hand to scratch his hair in annoyance.
At the dining table, the silent air was imprinted.
Chen Shuangli eats slowly and chews her food carefully, without making any other impolite noises.
"Sister, have this. It's delicious." Xie Jinghe picked up a piece of meat and put it into Chen Shuangli's porcelain bowl.
Chen Shuangli nodded slightly, "Yeah."
She picked up the piece of meat and put it in her mouth.
Seeing this, Xie Jinghe's eyes were filled with smiles, and the oppressive and cold atmosphere around him also eased a lot.
There was a rustling sound.
Xie Jinghe looked in the direction of the sound and saw the Samoyed running out of the bedroom.
The Samoyed trotted over happily, came to Chen Shuangli's feet, and rubbed her calves with its soft and fat body.
Chen Shuangli glanced down.
"Sister, can we raise it together?" Xie Jinghe said in a gentle voice.
"Sister, please give it a name."
But in fact, this Samoyed has a name, Cotton Ball.
It is very fat, weighing 48 kilograms, and is snow-white. When it walks, it looks like a chubby ball, so Xie Jinghe's mother named it Cotton Ball.
"All right." Chen Shuangli's expression remained dull, with no change in emotion. She put down her chopsticks and said in a very cold tone, "I'm full."
She stood up and walked towards the circular staircase.
It was obvious that he wanted to go upstairs and hide in the bedroom.
In an instant, the air pressure around him dropped again, making it hard to breathe.
Perfunctory.
I don't want to live with him.
Xie Jinghe came to two conclusions. His eyes were gloomy and his chest was filled with intense restlessness, ravaging every nerve.
She used to be able to refute and argue, but now she is silent and doesn’t make any noise, just like a beautiful lifeless doll.
Xie Jinghe was almost annoyed to death.
Chen Shuangli stepped onto the stairs, but before she put her foot down, a strong force grabbed her wrist.
Chen Shuangli was pulled and turned around, and the next second, a hot and strong kiss came up without any explanation.
Pry open the teeth and go straight in.
The ambiguous sound of water lingers around my ears like a silver thread.
Chen Shuangli frowned, unable to speak, so she put her hands on Xie Jinghe's chest and pushed him hard, venting her dissatisfaction.
Unexpectedly, Xie Jinghe gripped the girl's slender waist even tighter, with such force that he almost seemed to embed her into his flesh and blood, never to be separated.
The girl was forced to tilt her slender neck back to endure his brutal kiss, broken sobs escaping her lips.
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It was getting dark outside, and Xie Jinghe went to the bathroom, leaving Chen Shuangli alone in bed.
Chen Shuangli was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes. She curled up in the quilt and quickly fell asleep.
Xie Jinghe came out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe. His big, bony hands were holding a towel and wiping his hair. There was no trace of fear or discomfort on his body, but instead he looked even more manic and depressed.
He looked at the bed.
The quilt arched into a thin arc, and Chen Shuangli curled up inside it.
In silence, those dark, cold eyes stared at each other for several seconds.
Xie Jinghe walked over, lifted the quilt, and carried her to the bathroom to wash her body.
This situation continued for several days in a row, with neither of them speaking and acting as if they were sulking.
Xie Jinghe left after he was done, and did not sleep with Chen Shuangli in his arms in the master bedroom.
Chen Shuangli spent almost every day in bed, reversing her days and nights and living in a daze.
The two were in a cold war, but in the end, Xie Jinghe was the first to compromise and speak.
Xie Jinghe carried the girl out of the bath and put her on the edge of the bed.
In front of her, the tall and slender figure lowered inch by inch.
The man's big hand with slender fingers held the girl's slender white hand, looking up at her with a serious expression.
"Chen Shuangli, as long as you give in to me, I will listen to you in everything."
Chen Shuangli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes to meet Xie Jinghe's, and slowly said, "I want freedom, I want to leave, can you listen to me?"
The voice is soft, but firm.
Hearing the word "leave", Xie Jinghe's face turned cold almost instantly, "Do you really have to tell me to leave?"
"Wouldn't it be nice for you to just stay by my side?"
Chen Shuangli found it ridiculous.
How dare he ask if it’s not good to stay by his side?
I don’t even have freedom and can only stay in this room every day. Is this good?
Does he want this suffocating life?
Chen Shuangli looked into his eyes and answered clearly, “It’s not good to stay by your side.”
Every word was clear, as if it turned into a sharp blade piercing Xie Jinghe's heart, causing blood to flow.
Chen Shuangli folded her legs onto the bed, pulled the quilt over her body and lay down with her back to Xie Jinghe who was squatting under the bed.
“…”
The air fell into extreme silence, so quiet that it was terrifying.
Xie Jinghe remained squatting for a long time without moving, his posture looking dejected and miserable.
After a moment, his long black eyelashes trembled slowly twice. Xie Jinghe raised his head and took a deep breath. His eyes turned moist and red, and the dark and paranoid emotions in his eyes became stronger.
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When Chen Shuangli woke up again, she found a thin chain around her ankle.
The part that was buckled around her ankle was wrapped in a very soft fabric that didn't hurt her feet at all.
Chen Shuangli slowly looked along the thin chain and saw that the end of the chain was in Xie Jinghe's hand.
The man sat lazily on the single sofa with his legs open, his dark eyes staring straight at Shen Shuangli's beautiful porcelain-white face.
It is very aggressive, like a dormant ferocious beast.
"come over."
His voice was cold and deep.
Chen Shuangli's pupils dilated slightly, and her pupils trembled with fear. She shook her head and shrank back.
Xie Jinghe curled his lips in disdain, the curve of his lips was cold and dangerous.
Where can you shrink to?
The big, bony hands gripped the chain and slowly tightened it.
The circles are wrapped around your hands.
The chain was stretched straight in the air, and an irresistible force came over him.
Chen Shuangli frowned, looked down at the source of the force, and her breath was caught.
It was her ankle that was chained!
The white and delicate little feet were pulled forward and moved again.
Chen Shuangli was forced to get out of bed.
Bare feet stepped on the soft blanket, and the slender ankles were trembling noticeably.
The girl had a look of panic on her face and didn't want to go over, but the end of the chain around her ankle was under the absolute control of the man sitting on the single sofa.
Even if I am reluctant, I have to walk towards him step by step.
With every step, the small bell embedded in the chain would ring.
The jingle-dong sound is crisp and ethereal.
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