Su Ranqing had only been trying to probe her out, but she hadn't thought that she would suddenly fall into his embrace with a tug from Qiao Lingyu.
His aura came back like a violent storm.
All of his memories seemed to instantly overlap with the one from the last time. Su Ranqing was in a trance for a while, and he didn't even have a chance to respond.
Qiao Lingyu's kiss was serious yet overwhelming, causing Su Ranqing to feel that her mind was in chaos again.
His hands moved around her upper body, causing her clothes to be stripped off one by one. He felt the coldness from his own body attack her, and Su Ranqing hugged Qiao Lingyu even more tightly.
The corner of Su Ranqing's mouth rose slightly, and her ice-cold fingers pressed close to Qiao Lingyu's skin.
Her body temperature was much lower than Qiao Lingyu's, but it was as if she was made for him, and the two of them surprisingly fit together.
This time, Su Ranqing kept a bit of clarity to the end, the sofa was not big, and was unable to make the two roll around as much as they wanted. Qiao Lingyu held Su Ranqing's body up, and like holding a little kid, he faced his, and Su Ranqing wrapped his legs around his waist, looking at him with eyes that seemed to be soaked in spring water.
"Fey!"
Qiao Lingyu could not help but mutter to himself as he carried Su Ranqing and walked towards his bedroom.
The entire bedroom seemed to be dyed in a layer of red, the man's low growls and the woman's breaths mixed together, creating a charming scene.
Just as Qiao Lingyu wanted to get off the bed, his wrist was held tightly by Su Ranqing: "You want to escape again?"
When Qiao Lingyu heard Su Ranqing's words, he suddenly felt a little helpless. He held Su Ranqing's hand backhandedly, and raised his eyebrows. "You want to do it again?"
Su Ranqing's face immediately flushed red, but she still didn't loosen her grip on Qiao Lingyu: "The person from last time was clearly you, why didn't you admit to it?"
A complicated look appeared in Qiao Lingyu's eyes: "It's not me, don't think of that adulterous husband as me."
"Then tell me where the mark on your back came from, don't tell me An Ya left it? It was obviously left for my adulterer. "
Su Ranqing's words made Qiao Lingyu fall silent, he had never expected that Su Ranqing would actually leave such a mark on his back.
"It can't be explained anymore!" A smirk appeared on Su Ranqing's face.
Qiao Lingyu didn't say a word, and only looked at Su Ranqing with a complicated gaze.
The smile on her face was brilliant, but because she had just gone through strenuous exercise, her face was a little red, making her look even more charming.
Qiao Lingyu could not help but move his throat.
Su Ranqing felt that they had to use some tricks to deal with a man like Qiao Lingyu.
"Qiao Lingyu, just admit it, you're in love with me!"
Su Ranqing's words made the expression in Qiao Lingyu's eyes deepen. He leaned over and lifted Su Ranqing's chin, "Love you, you're thinking too much. I didn't lose out last time, but you, why are you becoming more and more despicable? You're even using your body to seduce me now."
Su Ranqing laughed, as she pressed Qiao Lingyu down onto the ground. Her white and tender arms supported herself by Qiao Lingyu's ears: "Using my body to seduce you? If you really hate me so much, why are you still cooperating with me? "
Although she could not trust a single word that the man was on the bed, the current Qiao Lingyu did indeed seem like a completely different person. However, Su Ranqing was certain that the person who had slept with her last time was really Qiao Lingyu.
Qiao Lingyu moved his hands around Su Ranqing's waist. He realized that even though this woman was pregnant, her waist was still very thin, and right now, above him, her posture was even more captivating. He seemed to faintly have a feeling of wanting it.
"Why didn't I touch the woman that was delivered to my doorstep?" Qiao Lingyu raised his eyebrows, neither admitting nor denying. Only when An Ya was not around, he would then have the mood to tease Su Ranqing, as though he was becoming more and more dependent on her, to the point where he was unable to pretend that he did not love her.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him.
His arms had supported him for too long, causing Su Ranqing to feel a little tired. He simply pressed his entire body's gravity down onto Qiao Lingyu's body, and leaned on his chest as he listened to his heartbeat: "Why didn't you admit that you loved me?"
His heart was beating strongly, and as she listened, she felt as if her heart had become one with his.
"Love you?" Qiao Lingyu chewed these two words before suddenly smiling and lifting Su Ranqing's waist up: "Alright, I'll properly love you now …"
Sensing the swelling of Qiao Lingyu's lower body, Su Ranqing was instantly speechless. Was this man only thinking about that matter to her now?
After another round, Qiao Lingyu went to wash up. When he came out, he saw Su Ranqing staring straight at him.
"What is it? You still want me to love you? "
Su Ranqing opened her mouth, and then said a little desolately: "I was only wondering if you would tell me that I was dreaming again."
The feeling of the world being overturned after waking up was too despairing. Su Ranqing even suspected that she was crazy, but what about tonight?
Would Qiao Lingyu still say that he was dreaming?
Her voice made him feel a little reluctant to speak.
He did not reply, but in truth, many things were tacitly accepted.
"Qiao Lingyu, actually, I did not leave any mark on your body that night." Su Ranqing sat on the bed, his hands wrapped around his legs, and his head buried in his arms.
Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing in astonishment.
"I only lied to you. Do you know how sad I was when you denied it? It was clearly you, wasn't it?" Why not admit it, why did he make up those rumors saying it was Song Zimo and I? Why did you push me to another man? Why … So cruel to me? "
Su Ranqing's words were full of questions.
However, the more she spoke, the weaker her voice became. In the end, her voice was choked with sobs.
"So, I'm actually just a scum." Qiao Lingyu's cold and detached voice was transmitted over.
"Su Ranqing, stay away from me. I will be responsible for An Ya, so no matter what, I will divorce you. If you don't want to be hurt, stay away from me."
Qiao Lingyu said these words emotionlessly, "I only want to play with your body when I'm together with you. Isn't it all the same? You see, when your father was young, he was also very amorous, right? "
His words were like a knife that stabbed into Su Ranqing's heart. She raised her head and looked at Qiao Lingyu blankly, but his expression was very calm and his facial features were deep. Su Ranqing didn't understand, why his lips were so soft, yet was able to say such cruel words.
"So, do not love me, or else you will be played even more miserably."
When Qiao Lingyu left, Su Ranqing was still thinking about what Qiao Lingyu had said.
There were still traces of Qiao Lingyu on her body, but those marks made her feel more and more embarrassed.
He had already admitted that he was just a trash. He wouldn't be responsible for her and he didn't want to continue with her either.
Su Ranqing's eyes became more and more lonely.