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Chapter 830

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Her voice was like a bell, and her eyes were like silk. But with the last bit of stubbornness.

"Go back to the room."

Ling Jing ignored her. Instead, he held her waist and sat down on the sofa with her in his arms.

"Right here."

"No …" Su Peizhen refused. This kind of thing could only make people feel more secure in bed.

Ling Jing lowered his head and began to bite her neck.

"Yes."

The other kind of stimulation made Su Peizhen unable to say the rest of her words. In the end, she couldn't go back to the room. Ling Jing took another sip of wine and fed her again.

Over and over again, and finally, the red wine was drunk. Her body softened and heated up.

The man's strength and the woman's gentleness were fully integrated at this moment.

The temperature in the room rose steadily. Everything was gradually out of control.



The rain stopped and the clouds dispersed. Su Peizhen just collapsed on the sofa. She had no strength and didn't want to move.

The man held her waist so that she wouldn't fall off the sofa. At this time, she was glad that she had changed the sofa to a bigger one for comfort.

Neither of them wore clothes, and the room was heated enough. It wasn't cold, and it was even a little hot.

Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen, lowered his head, looked at her smooth neck, and couldn't help but bite again.

Su Peizhen really couldn't bear it anymore. She looked up at him, her eyes almost spewing fire.

Ling Jing didn't care. He bit very happily, left and right. After a while, Su Peizhen's shoulders and neck couldn't be seen.

"Are you a dog?"

Su Peizhen pushed his head, but Ling Jing surrounded her whole body.

He lowered his head and was about to bite her again, but under Su Peizhen's stare, he tilted his head. She got up and left him, but she didn't want him to buckle her waist again.

She drank some wine, and that little bit of drunkenness was starting to get to her head. Now she needed to go to sleep.

"One more time."

"Let go."

How could Ling Jing be willing to let go? He flipped over and got on top of her again. Then, he started a new round of attacking and plundering.

Outside the window, snowflakes began to fall. This was the first snow of the new year. The snow fell silently. The temperature outside slowly dropped, but the temperature inside slowly rose.

At that moment, Su Peizhen forgot everything. Perhaps she was really drunk. His mind was blank. All he could sense and feel was the happiness in his body.

… …

The next day, when he woke up, it was already silvery-white outside. It rarely snowed in Lin City. There was almost no snow in her memory.

However, it snowed every winter in Rong City. It snowed not only in winter but also in spring.

Today was Saturday, so she didn't have to work. Sleeping on the bed, he felt a little lazy. There was a strong arm around her waist, but she calmly moved it away. He stood up.

His legs were still a little weak. He turned around and glanced at Ling Jing. This man was really impolite in some aspects.

A little red wine would not make her drunk. Instead, it would wake her up. The more awake she was, the calmer she would be.

He calmly tidied himself up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself.

It was snowing, and she didn't have much experience driving in the snow. Perhaps she should call a taxi to go back to the villa to see Xiang Caiping.

A hand appeared on her waist, and she was pulled into someone's embrace. She instinctively slapped the man's hand.

"Let go."

"I'm not letting go."

Ling Jing buried his face in her neck. His eyes were still half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet. "Why did you get up earlier than me? It seems that I should have come a few more times last night. "

"I said let go."

Su Peizhen elbowed her back, neither too lightly nor too heavily. Ling Jing had to let go of her.

She took a step forward and continued what she was doing. Ling Jing leaned against the processing table next to him and watched Su Peizhen's movements.

She was really beautiful, and there was a natural elegance in her movements. He understood that she had been carefully cultivated by a big family.

But besides elegance, this woman was also very cold. Perhaps it was because of the two years in prison, or the fall from a high place.

She looked beautiful and charming on the surface, but there was a kind of alienation and indifference in her bones that kept people a thousand miles away.

She was passionate in bed, but when she got out of bed, she could turn her back on people. Such a contradictory individual, thorny and mysterious.

Such a person made people want to conquer her.

In the end, Su Peizhen still made two sets of breakfast. After all, she believed that if she didn't make two sets, she was afraid that Ling Jing would come to rob her.

Two sandwiches, two glasses of milk, and a salad.

"Don't you feel bored eating this every day?" Ling Jing sat down at the table and stared at the sandwiches on the table. "Aren't you tired of it? Why don't we change it tomorrow? "

Su Peizhen didn't answer him. Once, at the dining table of the Su family, she only needed to say a word, and all kinds of Chinese and Western breakfast were placed on the table.

She used to make Su Chenghui's heart ache for a long time with just a slight frown.

She used to say a word casually, and Li Qianxue would prepare everything she wanted.

However, no matter how good the food was, no matter how much she got, once she lost it, she would find that it was all fleeting clouds.

Ling Jing looked at the indifferent expression on her face and was a little unhappy. Su Peizhen, who was passionate in bed at night, was more likable.

"It's snowing. How about we play after breakfast?"

Su Peizhen's reaction was to raise her head and look at him coldly, but then she didn't answer him at all.

After breakfast, Su Peizhen went into the study. She had made a lot of money recently, and the company was slowly starting to recover. Her ambition was not limited to that. She had a few feasible plans in her hands, and she planned to do them one by one.

She had a lot of time, and living was boring.

Other than occasionally accompanying Xiang Caiping, she couldn't find anything else that could get her attention. Making money was one of them.

Using the ability she had learned from Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue to do these things made her have an illusion that she was still related to her past life.

However, this time, her work didn't last long. Ling Jing came in. He was holding a glass of water in his hand.

"Here."

"Leave it, I'm not thirsty."

"You have to drink water even if you're not thirsty." Ling Jing put down the water and bent down to look at her. "The book says that people have to drink eight glasses of water a day."

Ling Jing looked at her with a faint smile on his face. When he smiled, his beautiful almond-shaped eyes would rise a little.

"And I poured this glass of water myself."

When had he, the young master of the Ling family, ever poured water for others? Even his old man and the empress dowager had never enjoyed such treatment.

How dare this damned woman refuse? She really deserved to be taught a lesson.

Su Peizhen looked at the glass of water and then looked up at Ling Jing. She didn't quite understand what he was doing. But it was only for a moment. Soon, she understood.

If he was unaccountably solicitous, he would either kill or steal.

She had been giving him the cold shoulder recently. He probably had no money to spend, right?

Su Peizhen had to work now, so she didn't think much. She took out her phone and clicked on a payment app. After a few swipes. Finally, there was a transfer record of 100,000 yuan.

"Okay, you can go out now."

She showed the page to Ling Jing. She felt that this should be enough to "send" him away.

Unexpectedly, Ling Jing, who had a smile on her face, suddenly changed her expression.

"You —" Ling Jing was angry.

He had made a plan before to make Su Peizhen fall in love with him and then dump her.

So he condescended to pour water for her. How could he know that this damned woman didn't appreciate it and thought that he was short of money?

He was the young master of the Ling family. When had he ever been treated like this?

Ling Jing's face turned green. Not only did he not leave, but he took a step forward. He reached out to pull Su Peizhen up, wanting to teach her a lesson.

Su Peizhen ignored him. She turned to look at the computer screen, her fingers dancing non-stop.

Sensing Ling Jing's approach, she turned her face and looked up at him.

"Get out."

"Woman —" You really pissed me off. Ling Jing didn't go out. Not only did he not leave, but he also pulled her up.

"Ling Jing?"

"100,000 yuan for a glass of water? Then shouldn't I do something more for you? "

Ling Jing had an absolute advantage in height and size. He picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

Su Peizhen's body bounced twice. She wasn't hurt, but it made her unhappy. She didn't plan to go out, so she was naturally wearing pajamas.

She just wanted to get up, but that person pressed on her again.

"Ling Jing, get out."

"How can I go out?" Ling Jing was so angry that he laughed. "You've already paid. I have to make you feel that it's worth it, right?"

"I don't want to now —"

"But I want to." Ling Jing lowered his head to bite her lips. It was a real bite, with anger and venting.

"I want to."

"Ling Jing —"

The roles seemed to be reversed at this moment. Even if Su Peizhen tried her best to resist, she still couldn't escape in the end. Under the absolute strength advantage of the man, her resistance was not worth mentioning. Or, she didn't want to resist.

… …

The two of them couldn't go out in the end, and Su Peizhen couldn't continue to complete her plan.

Meeting a young boy like Ling Jing was very annoying. Her waist was about to break. That weekend, the two of them spent the rest of the time in bed, except for solving the basic physical needs.

If it was the usual Su Peizhen, she would never give Ling Jing this opportunity.

But right now, she really wanted to use these superficial pleasures to forget some things. After two days of fooling around, Su Peizhen forced herself to focus on work again.

The snow in Rong City had already stopped, and the weather was clear. Su Peizhen also began her new round of career ambitions.

When she got off work, she met a few clients. They were all old foxes. They talked for a long time, but they didn't give a definite answer.

Su Peizhen understood the mentality of these people, so she simply withdrew her original attitude of wanting to cooperate. She postponed the date of the negotiation.

She had learned all her business skills from Su Chenghui. Su Chenghui had always been about mutual benefit and win-win. She didn't think these old foxes would lose out.

They refused to let go, just because they wanted more benefits.

After talking for a long time, they couldn't reach an agreement. Su Peizhen was even unwilling to eat with this group of people. She ended the meeting directly.

Because of meeting the clients, Su Peizhen, who got off work late, still chose to return to Rong Park. This was just a subconscious reaction. She knew in her heart that wanting to return to Rong City didn't mean anything. It was very relaxing to be with Ling Jing, not because she liked Ling Jing so much, but because she felt safe with Ling Jing's simple relationship.

The current Ling Jing represented safety to her.

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