Chapter 17

"What video?"

"I have surveillance in my bedroom, especially that day... I specially pointed the camera at my bed. Would you like to enjoy it?"

"You --" Xia Jin's face turned white, "you are mean!"

"Well, do you still want to die?"

“……”

Xia Jin glares at him, but Jin Beiqing turns a blind eye to her anger. Even her big hand begins to knead her uneasily.

"Tell me... Did my brother touch you after he followed me?"

"Don't touch me!" The memory is overlapped, Xia Jin struggles like a frightened bird.

It's a pity that Jin Beiqing is not a person who knows how to cherish the fragrance and jade.

"The old man of Jin family specially attaches importance to our sex life. If you don't let me touch you, then I can't help it! At that time, I will tell him that my elder brother robbed my fiancee... Do you think the old man will be angry? When he is angry, he may not do anything! For example, expel my elder brother from the Jin family? " Jin Beiqing's handsome face was smiling all the time, but her hands clamped her waist. "If you don't cooperate, I'll let you a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks go to see the king of hell together. I'll also send the video to various media, so that all friends and relatives who know you can see what you look like in bed!"

"How dare you --"

"What am I afraid of? Jin Beiqing has never been afraid of anything

The atmosphere instantly solidified, Xia Jin's eyes have shown the blood red killing intention.

But... She can't kill Jin Beiqing

In front of him, the initiative has not been in their own hands, she can only have been in a passive position.

A few minutes later, the anger in her eyes was gradually replaced by a frustration.

Homeopathy was pushed down on the bed by him, from the window to get up a little cool, Xia Jin closed her eyes.

She can't let Jin Yu die, and she can't let that video stream out

Jin Beiqing's torment soon began

Can not adapt to the Xia Jin pain frown, but clench their teeth did not hum a sound.

Jin Beiqing narrowed his black eyes and raised his mouth.

The night has just begun

……

In the early morning, wisps of sunlight shine through the curtains into the bedroom.

Jin Beiqing has a punctual biological clock, so he wakes up early and leans lazily on the head of the bed smoking cigarettes.

The woman next to him was completely squeezed clean last night, so tired that there is no sign of awakening.

As soon as I took a few puffs of the cigarette, my cell phone rang when I was thrown to the ground with my trousers.

He reached for it. It was Maureen.

"Second young master, as you expected, the master did send someone to follow you."

"Oh, he guessed that I would find a woman to pretend to be my fiancee. Don't treat him like a fool." Jin Beiqing's black eyes swept Xia Jin's sleeping face. "If he asked me where I had gone, he said I was on holiday with my fiancee, so as to let him hold his grandson as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir, but when will you return to Kyoto?" Molling stopped and continued, "I think the young master has begun to act."

"What's the rush? The man that the old man sent to follow me couldn't leave for a while, so I had to show them my love with Xia Jin! " Jin Beiqing turned his face and threw the cigarette end into the ashtray. "Don't be afraid of Jin Yushen. His favorite woman is on my bed. This chip is enough to deal with him."