0p0 Chapter 202 Anger
Chapter 202 Anger
Jingliu looked at the clothes neatly placed on the chair, bit her fingers, and tried not to think about what Lanqing had done to her...
It was all Jing Yuan's fault for stuffing her with so much without telling her... Last night's memories gradually came back to her, and Jing Liu felt a little at a loss. She remembered that he was brought back by Princess Lu Qing. This guy clearly had the ability to teleport, but he insisted on carrying her back all the way.
Thinking back to the past, after Bai Heng got drunk, it was she who brought the drunken fox back home, but now the person being held was her...
She was drunk and after her shoes were taken off by Ranqing, she was thrown on the bed. She used the power of destiny to wash off the smell of alcohol and was then held in Ranqing's arms again. Her clothes were not difficult to take off, but there were a lot of them. Ranqing spent a long time trying to figure out her clothes.
And how long he wasted time, how long she sat in Luanqing's arms... Thinking about it now, her face turned slightly red again.
Sure enough, everything was seen... This guy is not a gentleman. He saw everything he should see and shouldn't see.
never mind…
"This guy's willpower is truly remarkable..." Jingliu couldn't help but sigh in admiration at Lanqing's willpower. Even in such a state, he didn't do anything to her. This was simply going against human instinct. Honestly, in that state, she might not have resisted at all...
After getting dressed, Jingliu walked out of the bedroom and found that Qing was still enjoying and seriously eating her unfinished breakfast at the dining table.
"You enjoyed the food?"
"Well, I specially hired a chef so that we could have a delicious breakfast. It took me a lot of effort... Do you want to eat some more? Wasting food is not a good thing... Of course, you have to eat by yourself this time. I also need to eat, so I don't have time to feed you..."
Jingliu walked silently to the opposite side of Luqing and looked at the chopsticks in his hand... Then she stretched out her hand towards Luqing, indicating that she needed tools to eat.
He handed the chopsticks he was using to Jingliu.
Jingliu broke the chopsticks with one hand and threw them on the table. He then spread out his palm, indicating that Qing should give her a new pair of chopsticks.
"This pair of chopsticks costs six digits in credit points. Please compensate me accordingly."
"?" Jingliu was stunned. What kind of family was this? Six figures for a pair of chopsticks? Jingliu felt around, then pulled out the credit card he'd saved for seven hundred years and placed it in Lanqing's hand.
"To make ends meet, I worked as a mercenary during my wanderings. These are the credits I've saved over the past seven hundred years as compensation. If I break anything again, please deduct them from this... If it's not enough, there's nothing I can do. Now, I 'belong' to you."
"Hehe... There are a lot of valuables in the house, so you have to be careful." Lu Qing picked up the broken chopsticks, repaired them casually, and threw them to Jingliu again.
Jingliu continued to exert force, but this time the chopsticks could not be broken. It was hard to imagine that she, who had a tremendous grip strength, could not break a pair of chopsticks.
"You can try to break it, but please believe me, you don't have the ability... Besides, these chopsticks have been processed by the Envoy of the Order of Plenty, and are now worth at least eight figures in credit points. Even if you really can break it, please compensate me accordingly."
"..." Jingliu lowered her head, as if suppressing her anger. But in the end, the anger turned into a helpless sigh, and she replied softly: "Can you change to a new pair? I mind."
"Well, why didn't you tell me earlier? How would I know what you were thinking if you didn't tell me anything? I would have thought you just wanted to cause trouble."
She couldn't stand it anymore, she really couldn't stand it anymore. She would accept being beaten by this guy. She had to vent her anger.
As mentioned before, the Demonic Yin Body is an extreme form of emotion. Any trace of negative emotion will be infinitely magnified under the influence of the Demonic Yin Body. If it weren't for the suppression of Lanqing, Jingliu would have chosen to fight him with his life long ago.
Her last bit of common sense prevented her from flipping the table. Instead, she stood up, walked over to Lu Qing, grabbed his collar, and asked word by word, "What on earth do you want to do?! I'm not your toy. Even if I'm a caged bird... I still have my own dignity, okay?! Envoy of the Order of Plenty! Lord Lu Qing!"
Jingliu's words became louder and louder, and finally reached the level of a roar. She could only vent her grievances of being teased and humiliated by shouting... Jingliu was not such a person, but she had no other choice but to vent in this way.
She couldn't beat this man, absolutely couldn't beat him, even with all her strength, she couldn't leave any scars on him.
Jingliu still couldn't see any anger or shame on Ryouqing's face. All she could see was Ryouqing's calm expression...
A punch hit the weak cotton, and the anger in my heart was released all at once.
She let go of the man's collar... She felt an unprecedented sense of grievance. If she hadn't shed so many tears when she killed the evil dragon, she would have cried secretly when she was alone even now, right?
Jingliu stood there, her heart was filled with confusion, she had no idea what she should do. She just kept sulking by herself. This person would definitely ignore her... If she pretended not to know the bastard at all, given how shameless this guy was, he would definitely use force.
I don’t have the ability to leave like this... I don’t have the determination to commit suicide.
Really as a puppet... it is absolutely not allowed, it is absolutely impossible!
Helpless and lacking strength... the feeling of being at the mercy of others came back to her mind after a thousand years. She had never felt so desperate and powerless when facing Su Hu.
Thinking of this, Jingliu felt a little unsteady... Just when she was about to fall backwards, someone grabbed her hand and pulled her forward suddenly. Just like that, Jingliu sat on Ranqing in an extremely ambiguous posture. After adjusting her posture, she now snuggled in Ranqing's arms just like she did last night.
Last night, she was powerless to resist. Now, she had no energy to resist. She seemed to have accepted her fate and just leaned against Qing, letting herself be held in her arms.
Lanqing put her arms around Jingliu, put her head on her shoulder, and without saying anything, just hugged Jingliu.
After a long while, he finally spoke: "Have you vented enough? If not, you can curse a few more times. I don't mind."
Jingliu opened her mouth at Luqing's answer. It was the answer she least wanted to hear. It was this feeling of powerlessness that made her hold back countless curse words in her heart, but in the end she did not curse out loud. She did not resist and let Luqing hold her... Perhaps, she would never resist again in the future.
Pointless.