Chapter 47 I’m jealous, so please don’t like him, okay?
After coming out of Qin Wangxuan's office, Qin Cangye carried Su Yinuo into the suite on the top floor of the company, tore off her clothes, hugged her tightly, and pressed his body against hers.
At that moment, he felt a little relieved.
Feeling the warmth of her embrace, he was overwhelmed with grief. He bit her shoulder and asked in her ear, "Has he touched here?"
"What are you thinking about, Qin Cangye!" Su Yinuo burst into tears, "I said he and I didn't do anything!"
The touch on her body was very strong, and there were waves of pain all over her body. Su Yinuo felt like she was about to be crushed by his strength.
Qin Cangye suddenly raised his hand, grasped her neck, and licked her slender neck from bottom to top, and asked, "Has he touched here before?"
"No, no!"
Su Yinuo struggled with tears in her eyes. She wanted to push Qin Cangye away and explain things clearly, but before she could say anything, her slender wrists were roughly tied up by him with a tie.
"So what did you do in private? Did he kiss you?"
Qin Cangye was like a madman, venting his crazy jealousy in his crazy invasion.
"No, nothing! I've been saying no!" Su Yinuo cried intermittently. She was angry and helpless, and felt deeply frustrated because she couldn't awaken Qin Cangye's sanity.
"Holding hands, right? Hugging, right? Did you lose the scarf I tied around you in his arms?"
Qin Cangye's words became more and more outrageous.
Su Yinuo was too lazy to explain and could only cry and let Qin Cangye vent.
"Why did you go to see him privately? Is he better than me? How is he better than me? How could you fall in love with him?!" Qin Cangye screamed in pain, "I'm telling you, Su Yinuo, Qin Wangxuan is a piece of trash. Without me, he'll live in a garbage dump his whole life and never be able to turn his life around! Without me, he won't even be able to protect his sister. He'll follow in his father's footsteps and become a drug slave, a complete scumbag!"
Su Yinuo completely didn't understand what Qin Cangye was saying. Her brain couldn't react and she could only frown deeply. Even her tears stopped in surprise.
But this expression was misunderstood by Qin Cangye as hatred.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then collapsed on Su Yinuo, hugged her and choked with sobs and begged: "Please come back to me, okay? I'm sorry, did I do something wrong? Did my endless demands make you tired? Did what I said last night scare you? I'm sorry, I will change, please..."
Su Yinuo felt the wetness on her shoulder. She sighed deeply, her bound hands falling, and she hugged Qin Cangye's neck. She tilted her head to rub his cheek, and whispered helplessly and gently in his ear, "You won't listen to anything I say, you just keep imagining things. Just do it first, and then we can talk about it after you calm down."
After a long time, Su Yinuo's tears overflowed again, and her moans and sobs alternated continuously.
Tears mixed with sweat soaked the pillow, and her trembling made the bed wet everywhere.
She simply couldn't resist the waves of pleasure. She cried not because she was sad, but because it was so... so comfortable.
This comfort was more intense than ever before, and at times it even threatened to destroy her sanity. She knew it was because the person behind her had been deliberately treating all her sensitive spots.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes rough, but always just right, as if he had taken over her brain and understood all her feelings.
"No one can do what I do, right? Su Yinuo," he leaned over, gently biting her earlobe, and licking her sensitive earlobes repeatedly with the tip of his tongue. Listening to her sobbing, he asked, "Are you crying because of excitement?"
"Wuwuwu, Qin Cangye..." Su Yinuo hugged the pillow and bit her lips tightly, but because of several violent movements, she was forced to open her mouth and let out a trembling sound.
Suddenly, Su Yinuo's phone, which had fallen to the ground, rang. The originally cheerful melody now sounded particularly harsh, like a sharp knife, slicing through the ambiguity around them.
"Don't move!" Qin Cangye held Su Yinuo's waist in annoyance, and leaned over to pick up the phone on the ground.
This action made Su Yinuo tremble and cry continuously.
Qin Cangye froze when he saw the caller's name, then with intense anger and deep jealousy, he placed the phone in front of Su Yinuo and clicked to answer the call.
Su Yinuo raised her moist eyes, and in her blurry vision she caught sight of the words "Qin Wangxuan" on the phone.
"He was the one who hit me, Su Yinuo, do you want to talk to him?"
Qin Cangye squeezed Su Yinuo's waist tightly...
In the ward, the sobbing in Qin Wangxuan's ears quickly turned into rapid moans. He felt extremely embarrassed. Although it was okay to listen to the two people making love, at this moment when their lives were at stake, it was obviously not right to indulge in such sensual pleasures! So, he took a deep breath and said, "Su Yinuo, listen to me..."
In the bedroom, Su Yinuo couldn't hear a single word, but Qin Cangye took in every word Qin Wangxuan said.
"Su Yinuo, listen to me, don't wear that red dress in front of Qin Cangye..."
What red dress? You two have another red dress that I don't know about?! Did you wear it just for him?
Qin Cangye completely misinterpreted Qin Wangxuan's meaning and became mad with jealousy.
"Especially at night! Don't tell Qin Cangye..."
Qin Cangye couldn't stand it any longer. Without even listening to the words, he grabbed his phone and smashed it to the ground. With a crisp "bang", the phone screen instantly went black and completely silent.
"Su Yinuo, you're with me every day, so when did you ever see Qin Wangxuan at night? When did that happen?" Qin Cangye's mind was in a mess, and he was filled with jealousy. "When did you get together with him? When did you wear a red dress for him?!"
Qin Wangxuan in the ward looked at the hung-up call and fell into a moment of dullness and confusion. After a long while, he scratched his head frantically and muttered to himself, "Is this guy really crazy? What should I do? What should I do?"
Su Yinuo couldn't die, and Qin Cangye couldn't go crazy, otherwise, his life and his sister's life would be ruined! Five years ago, it was Qin Cangye who pulled him and his sister out of the quagmire. It was Qin Cangye who protected him and his sister for five years, not only allowing him to graduate successfully and obtain a green card, but also allowing his sister to embark on the artistic path she had always dreamed of.
Now everything Qin Wangxuan does is to repay his gratitude.
He would follow Qin Cangye's plan, cheat Qin Weishu out of his shares, and then transfer them all to Qin Cangye when Qin Cangye deemed it appropriate. He would not covet these shares at all, not only because of his gratitude and respect for Qin Cangye, but also because his sister's future was entirely in Qin Cangye's hands.
If anything happened to Qin Cangye, no one would help him stop his vampire father, no one would cover the exorbitant tuition for his sister's studies at the Royal Academy of Art, no one would use their connections to pave a path for his sister's future. Most importantly, Qin Cangye still had a lot of negative information about his and his sister's past struggles. If this information were spread, not only would his sister's future at the Royal Academy of Art be ruined, but the quagmire they had finally escaped would also be swallowed up again.
Therefore, no matter how outrageous his behavior was, he did not dare to go against Qin Cangye's ultimate goal, and he did not dare to watch his umbrella of protection go to self-destruction.
After anxiously thinking for a moment, he called Wang Yiliu: "Assistant Wang, where is my brother now?"
There was silence for a few seconds on the phone before Wang Yiliu's cold voice came: "The company's penthouse suite."
Qin Wangxuan immediately pulled out the IV tube and jumped off the bed, saying, "Tell me the secret of the suite."
"You have no right to know." Wang Yilu refused very decisively, without any humanity in his voice.
Qin Wangxuan was anxious: "It's urgent, Sister Wang!"
"If you really have an urgent matter to discuss with Vice President Qin, just knock on the door." Wang Yilu said rigidly.
"Aren't you afraid that he won't open the door?" Qin Wangxuan was anxious and helpless. "Forget it, I'll go and give it a try. Don't rush to get off work. If my brother doesn't open the door, I'll have to look for you."
Qin Wangxuan hung up the phone and opened the door anxiously, but was surprised to see Qin Weishu's confidant Lao Yan.
Old Yan, holding a basket of fruit, asked in confusion, "Where is Young Master Wangxuan going? The master was afraid that he would cause trouble for you again, so he asked me to take care of you."
"Ah? I'm just...going to take a walk..." Qin Wangxuan was a little flustered.
"Young Master Wangxuan is still injured, so it's better for him not to wander around." Old Yan frowned.
Qin Wangxuan didn't dare to provoke this sinister-looking old man, so he retreated to the hospital bed and planned to send him away until dinner time.
Meanwhile, in the penthouse suite at Ronghua Capital, the uncontrollable beast, after venting his anger all afternoon, finally calmed down a bit. But his mind was still fuzzy, still convinced that Su Yinuo and Qin Wangxuan were having an intimate relationship that he was unaware of. His rage gave way to sorrow. Only then did he realize that even if he could possess Su Yinuo's body, even if he could gain some of her affection, if he couldn't completely possess her heart, he would be tormented by the constant pain and torment until he collapsed.
But how can I possess her completely and make her heart unable to accommodate any other man?
He hugged the already limp person under him and said in her ear with a pleading tone: "Nuo Nuo, no one will love you more than me, no one will understand you better than me, I will satisfy everything you want, which Qin Wangxuan can never do. Please don't like him, okay?"
Su Yinuo closed her eyes, not even having the strength to sigh. After a long while, she finally uttered a few words: "I don't like him."
Qin Cangye's heart eased a little, but he was still entangled with anxiety. He pleaded with a trembling voice: "Promise me that you will never meet him again. There can only be me in your heart, okay?"
"Yeah, okay, okay..." Su Yinuo answered a little perfunctorily.
"You are not allowed to wear that red skirt in front of him. No matter what kind of skirt it is, it can only be worn for me."
What red skirt?
Su Yinuo frowned, and the red plaid skirt that Qin Weishu gave her suddenly appeared in her dazed mind.
She opened her tired eyes and realized that it was already dark and the bedroom was dim.
Her body was hot and sticky, and she opened her mouth and whispered, "Can you carry me to take a shower?"
"Okay, wait for me to put the water in."
Soon, Qin Cangye held Su Yinuo in his arms and laid in the warm bathtub. Su Yinuo's face was pale and her eyes were dull. She hadn't remembered anything Qin Wangxuan had said on the phone. As Qin Cangye carefully washed her, all she could think about was the scarlet plaid skirt.
Why don't you try it on? I've already let him vent today, so his emotions should have calmed down, right?
No matter how sad he is, he probably won't have the energy to go crazy again. Then I can comfort him and coax him into telling me what happened that year to help him resolve his emotional issues.
Even if the problem cannot be solved, you can let him face his problem and take him to see a psychologist.
I can't let this go on. I don't want to see him do anything that hurts himself because of losing control of his emotions, and I don't want him to ruin his future because of going crazy.
"I'm hungry, very hungry. Can you help me buy something to eat?" She leaned on his chest and said.
"Okay, Nono."
Qin Cangye carried Su Yinuo out, carefully dried her hair, changed the bed sheets, and then carried her back to the dry bed.
After Qin Cangye left, Su Yinuo immediately got out of bed, put on one of Qin Cangye's coats, and left the suite. It was already after work, and only a few people were in the office. Without a word, Su Yinuo walked directly to her workstation and took out the gray gift box containing the vermilion plaid skirt. As she left, Wang Yiliu emerged from the inner room. Seeing her thin, exhausted figure beneath the loose coat, she called out, "Su Yinuo, are you... okay?"
Su Yinuo turned around and saw the rare concern on Wang Yiliu's face. She smiled weakly on her pale face and said, "It's okay, Sister Liu."
After returning to the suite, she opened the gray gift box and put on the flowing ankle-length red dress. Her fluffy long hair fell down, covering the many kiss marks on her shoulders and neck. She turned around and looked at the balcony shrouded in the night.
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