"How could you have this..." she murmured.
His lips are slightly raised, just like the spring and the mountain are smiling, very beautiful. However, the more beautiful the smile is, the more daunting it will be.
"Why can't I have this?" He asked in a funny way, as if she had asked such a stupid question.
Ling is still a smothering man. Yes, he can sit in her rental room like this now. It's easy for him to get such a video when she comes back.
It's just... She didn't realize it at all. Today, someone was secretly photographing her and Guo Xinli.
So this is the only video? Or is it that today she and Guo Xinli went to the playground with Xiaoyan under his supervision?
At the thought of this, her scalp tingled.
"You know what? You're violating people's rights! " Ling still said.
After all, no one wants to live under surveillance, and she broke up with him. She couldn't even think of why he did it.
Yi Jin left his lip hook, stood up and approached Ling. "Is that right? So how about you? Why go to the playground with Guo Xinli? "
"It's my freedom who I go to the playground with." She said.
"Freedom?" He chuckled, and suddenly raised his hand and clasped her chin.
"You let go." Her hands went to break his fingers, but they couldn't.
He leaned down slowly, his cheek gently pressed against her cheek, rubbed against her slightly cold cheek, and then said casually, "do you think you will have freedom if I don't want to give you freedom?"
All of a sudden, Ling still felt a chill on his back.
What does he mean?!
He rubbed her cheek, still very gentle, as before, he also liked to hold her in his arms, and then rubbed her cheek, as if he had endless attachment and desire for her.
In the past, when he did this, she still felt sweet, and even thought he was like a loyal dog.
But now, his actions, along with his words, only make her body more and more cold.
"Your face seems a little cold." "Is it fear?" he murmured
"Yi Jinli, what do you want to do?" She asked with a deep breath.
His cheek, at last, left her face a little, and then his eyes fixed on her, not answering, "do you like Guo Xinli?"
She was stunned, this question, simply inexplicable, "I like it or not, it has nothing to do with you."
"What if I had to know the answer?" His eyes, as if to completely cover her, imprison, let her break free.
"We've broken up. It's none of your business whether I like or not, isn't it?" Ling is still angry and says, "even if I really like Guo Xinli, you have no right to ask!"
But her words seemed to stimulate him,
"you like me!" With the fall of his voice, his lips have been heavily kissed on her lips.
"Hmmm..." Ling still subconsciously wanted not to start, but her jaw was tightly clasped by his fingers, and she could not avoid the kiss at all.