Chapter 109 Water Ghost 32
Yu Jiao did what she said and persevered. Zhou Qingyan asked her to go out shopping several times, but she firmly refused.
"I'm not hungry. If you can't stand it, just order takeout. Anyway, from today on, you can't leave my sight without my permission..."
Zhou Qingyan sat upright on the sofa. After escaping from Yu Jiao's clutches, his cheeks were abnormally pale, and the corners of his eyes were red like Mo Nonli's. His shirt was unbuttoned and hung loosely on his body. His back leaned back slightly against the sofa, revealing his Adam's apple covered by deep teeth marks.
She stared at Zhou Qingyan's breathless appearance with pride, and thought of him being pinned down by her, unable to utter a word of rebuttal. She felt a sense of joy and satisfaction, as if she had completely mastered how to control Zhou Qingyan. In fact, she knew clearly that it was Zhou Qingyan who tolerated her -
The look in his eyes when he looked at her was still so hot and intense that it frightened her, but he rarely showed his terrifying face in front of her now, and the sticky black mist rarely appeared in front of her eyes. Only when the two of them were intimate would the thin mist gently envelope her, and the moment she came to her senses, it would immediately disappear from her sight.
She felt that Zhou Qingyan wanted to be a good boyfriend, a boyfriend who was as close to being a living person as possible, so he tried his best to hide his abnormality.
When she noticed the change in Zhou Qingyan, she was touched, but even more so, she felt an urge to be proud. This was finally happening today. Yu Jiao clutched her pillow, her gaze darting around Zhou Qingyan's face. She suppressed the urge to order him into the kitchen to make lunch, and emphasized again:
“You can’t go out.”
Zhou Qingyan reluctantly obeyed: "Okay."
The physiological needs of living people are dispensable to him. At the beginning, he vomited out the dumplings he ate. After several body reorganizations, his body can dissolve a small amount of human food, but these things do not arouse his interest. He regards kitchen work as a hobby - a hobby to please Yu Jiao and win her heart.
At the same time, it was a great pleasure for him to feed his beloved with food he made himself, especially since Yu Jiao became healthier under his feeding.
She herself was an easily satisfied person. Even when she was most afraid of Zhou Qingyan, she would always praise his cooking skills with the utmost sincerity when the food was served to her.
Seeing Yu Jiao pretending to be calm, Zhou Qingyan's words got stuck in his throat. Knowing that this was not a good time to speak, he could only remain silent and let her list the taboos of his daily life one by one:
Can't leave her sight.
You are not allowed to leave the house without her permission.
You can't look at other girls.
…
Yu Jiao pinched the clean white paper, filling it up stroke by stroke. When she was finished, she held it up and spread it flat before his eyes. Zhou Qingyan couldn't hold back at the first sentence, a low laugh rolling out of his throat. He buried his head in her shoulder, and the cool air touched her skin. Yu Jiao shifted uncomfortably, turning his face to face the paper. "What's so funny? Remember it?"
The tone of these words was very similar to his. Zhou Qingyan pointed to the line in the middle and read it out loud: "You can't look at other girls... Does Jiaojiao distrust me or herself? With Jiaojiao, why would I look at anyone else? I wish my eyes were glued to you."
Yu Jiao: "Just remember it, why so much talk?"
Zhou Qingyan took the paper and said, "Okay, I'll remember everything. I'll treat Jiaojiao's words as an imperial decree and will never disobey."
"You said it," Yu Jiao said, subtly pressing her rumbling stomach and collapsing on his lap. She was already so adept at this obvious act of intimacy between lovers that she didn't notice anything wrong. She found a comfortable, soft spot to rest her head, and chatted with Zhou Qingyan, easing her hunger.
After enduring a whole day, Yu Jiao's stomach couldn't take it anymore at night and she felt very hungry. However, she insisted that she was not hungry and refused to let Zhou Qingyan go out. She stubbornly held Zhou Qingyan's fingers and refused to let him leave even a step.
Zhou Qingyan's face sank little by little. He half-knelt in front of Yu Jiao and stared at her face, which was pale with hunger. "Jiaojiao, what on earth are you planning?"
As soon as the voice came out, a chilling and sinister breeze was brought with it.
He patiently asked, "You said it nicely, asking me to stay by your side and not leave you for even a moment... but you refused to order takeout or go shopping. Jiaojiao, what on earth are you trying to do?"
Yu Jiao's face turned pale with hunger. Facing Zhou Qingyan's angry questioning, she blinked timidly, then perked up and looked straight into his bloodshot eyes. Zhou Qingyan pinched her wrist with one hand and touched her abdomen with the other.
"Don't gamble with your body."
Yu Jiao admitted that she was indeed angry, not only because she was treating Zhou Qingyan in her own way, but also because she wanted to see him anxious and helpless - it was not because her cognition was unclear, but because she became more and more aware of her position in Zhou Qingyan's heart.
At this moment, because she refused to eat, he showed a conflicted expression that showed that he wanted to force her but was afraid of making her angry. He stared at her with pretended ferocity, trying to use the terrifying influence he once established to make Yu Jiao compromise. But Yu Jiao was no longer afraid of him. She lay on the sofa by herself, as if she was deliberately trying to irritate him.
"It's my own body anyway. I can starve if I want... Zhou Qingyan, what does it have to do with you?"
Zhou Qingyan approached: "Don't say such things, you are my girlfriend, of course you have a relationship with me."
He tried hard to suppress the violent anger that was surging out of him. Thick black fog wrapped around his body. He pinched Yu Jiao's wrist and brought her into his arms with a little strength. He hugged her face to face, completely ignoring her request. He picked up the coat hanging at the door and put it on her.
"Get out now."
Yu Jiao hugged his neck and shouted anxiously, "Wait... Zhou Qingyan, after we leave this room today, you can't stop me with those nonsense requests. I'm not a bird or a pet. You can't lock me up at home and not let me go out."
Zhou Qingyan didn't say anything. He took her arm and put her into the coat. Only when he put the coat completely on her did he lower his eyes and stare at Yu Jiao in front of him. Her eyes were black and bright, staring straight at him, with strong expectations and pleading in her eyes... In fact, she didn't need to do this at all. She had no reason to compromise with him. Even if he turned into a ghost, he would not hurt her.
He was just - possessive.
Zhou Qingyan had seen the look in Yu Jiao's eyes when she looked at Cheng He. That look that showed that she loved him the most in the whole world drove Zhou Qingyan crazy several times. He couldn't sleep all night long, and his dreams were filled with Yu Jiao's watery eyes. But at this moment, he saw Yu Jiao's look in that light again, and it seemed that she didn't even notice it herself. Whenever she looked at Zhou Qingyan, the initial fear gradually turned into dependence and was replaced by love, and at this moment, there was even a secret pride in it.
What are you proud of?
When Zhou Qingyan saw that she was hungry, his reaction was anger. He was angry that she was taking advantage of her body to vent her anger. No matter how unreasonable Yu Jiao's request was during the day, Zhou Qingyan always responded with a smile. Can this be understood as - Zhou Qingyan loves her very much?
Yu Jiao was secretly delighted that her guess had been confirmed once again. She didn't have the habit of quitting when she saw a good opportunity, so she pressed on and laid out all her goals in one breath, putting them in front of Zhou Qingyan: "I'm your girlfriend, so do you know how to make a girlfriend like her boyfriend more?"
Zhou Qingyan looked at her.
Yu Jiao continued, "You can't force her to do things she doesn't like... For example, being jealous for no reason. Jealousy is fine, of course, as it proves you like me. But being wary of all the opposite sex around me for no reason is suffocating and makes me feel breathless. The worst part is that you prevented me from going to work..."
"Zhou Qingyan, you've gone too far. You're not a competent boyfriend."
His face became paler and uglier as Yu Jiao finished speaking. His silence made Yu Jiao feel a little frightened. She simply repeated her old trick and kissed him twice.
"You have to change, but you can't restrict my freedom. Besides, if you don't trust yourself, don't you trust me? I have high moral standards. I wouldn't cheat on my boyfriend if I had one. Don't think I'm that despicable, okay?"
Yu Jiao had just finished speaking.
Zhou Qingyan subconsciously chased her lips.
After a while.
Zhou Qingyan said: "Eat first."
Yu Jiao: "No. Explain yourself clearly."
Zhou Qingyan frowned: "Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao, I just can't stand it. I can't stand the gazes of those men on you..."
Yu Jiao held his face, and the man's handsome features were squeezed together by her palms, looking funny and funny. The words that originally contained grievance and vague jealousy also changed their tone when they came out.
He raised his head helplessly, unable to shake off Yu Jiao's hands, and had to give up and say: "...I won't stop you, if you can walk out of the house on your own, then leave."
This is a threatening statement.
Whenever Yu Jiao wanted to leave the house, there would be an endless stream of black air blocking her way, even welding the door and the wall together. No matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't open it. The black air also had the function of blocking sound. When she was wrapped in the black air, it was more like entering a hidden cave.
But this threatening remark didn't sound powerful, more like a child sulking. It wasn't because of Zhou Qingyan's posture, but because of his expression. His eyes were looking elsewhere, as if he wanted to reject her but didn't dare.
Yu Jiao smiled.
These days, under Zhou Qingyan's care, she not only gained weight, but her cheeks also became chubby. She slowly put her head against Zhou Qingyan's face and whispered in his ear, "How about this? I'm the most gentle and considerate person. If you're worried about me going to work alone, you can always accompany me, right?"
Zhou Qingyan looked up at her.
Yu Jiao: "Don't push your luck."
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