Chapter 994 Only Shang Yu Is Left in Her World
Chapter 994 Only Shang Yu is left in her world
An island in the southern hemisphere.
On midsummer night, the warm sea breeze rolled the waves and washed the beach.
Li Qiao had slept all day, and now she was sitting on the bay window of a single-family villa on the coast with her knees hugged, in a daze.
She was locked up, not quite a captivity, but indistinguishable from the rest of the world.
This island is located in the southern hemisphere, and Li Qiao has never set foot in it. She even doubts that the exact location of the island may not be found on the map.
The island is neither big nor small, surrounded by the sea on all sides, the scenery is unique, and it has a bit of the flavor of Wenxi Island.
However, apart from her and Shang Yu, there are only bodyguards and cooks on this island.
The fourth assistant was nowhere to be seen, nor did the Zuo family brothers and sisters follow.
In Li Qiao's world, Shang Yu was the only one left.
A sigh flowed from the corner of her scabbed lips, but her brows and eyes were calm and calm.
Steady footsteps came from outside the bedroom, breaking the silence of the room.
The swaying tree shadow outside the window was suddenly shattered by the light, Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, and looked at the man who turned on the light.
Not far away, he is still slender and tall, with the same black shirt and black trousers, handsome and clear, except for his eyes that are more indifferent than before.
Of course, the man's eyes focused on Li Qiao's face, and he became tender in an instant. He walked over with long legs, leaned over and kissed her on the top of her head, "Why are you sighing?"
Li Qiao remained motionless, her gaze fell on the Adam's apple above Shang Yu's neckline, "Are you done?"
She didn't speak much all day, and her voice was a little hoarse.
Shang Yu pursed his thin lips, sat on the bay window, picked up Li Qiao and put her on his lap, and gently held her feet with his dry palm, "Yeah."
The bay window was obviously covered with cushions, but her feet were cold.
Li Qiao snuggled into his arms obediently, neither noisy nor noisy, quiet and peaceful.
The man leaned his back against the wall, and the reflection through the glass could clearly capture all of Li Qiao's expressions.
Even the slightest changes could not escape his eyes.
It's a pity that Li Qiao's calm face remained unchanged from beginning to end.
After a while, she closed her eyes sleepily and fell into a light sleep leaning on the man's shoulder.
Shang Yu couldn't help but patted her on the back, his deep gaze fell on her face, as if he never tired of watching it.
That's good.
The days passed day by day, and seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already the middle of the month.
Shang Yu and Li Qiao seemed to have evaporated from the world, and all the forces that could be mobilized were released to find their traces, but the results were all in vain.
The four assistants were working in Yanhuang step by step every day, and Zuo Xuan and Zuo Tang also returned to the dark hall to continue to preside over the overall situation.
Nothing has changed on the surface, but it just makes people feel extremely depressed.
No one knew where Shang Yu took Li Qiao, even Shang Zonghai still had no clues.
On this day, in the distance of an isolated island where the sea and the sky are the same color, a helicopter slowly approached.
Li Qiao was taking a nap under a parasol by the sea. She was nearly five months pregnant, and she seemed to be more lethargic than before.
The sound of propellers came from far to near. She lazily opened her eyelids and took a look, then sat up with the blanket on her body.
Li Qiao who had just woken up was still a little confused, a shadow was cast in front of her eyes, and the wet and salty sea breeze was dispelled by the clear smell, "Did it wake you up?"
Shang Yu stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on her forehead, bent his fingers and rubbed her cheek, "Bring you back to sleep, huh?"
Li Qiao glanced at the helicopter with slightly confused eyes, then put her hand on the man's shoulder, "Who's here?"
"A friend." Shang Yu bent down and sat sideways on the side of the recliner, "Do you want to meet?"
Li Qiao lowered her eyelids and shook her head, "Talk, I'll go to sleep."
She has been on the island for more than a week, and she sleeps most of the time every day.
No matter how pleasant the scenery is, I get tired of seeing too much, not to mention... being isolated from the world is not just talking.
This island is only connected to electricity, but has no wireless signal.
No communicator, no cell phone, no phone, no computer, nothing.
And the bodyguards on the island were different from the fourth assistants.
They kept an absolute distance from Li Qiao and treated her with extraordinary respect.
Even the only cook is a dumb person who can't speak.
And they only obey Shang Yu's orders.
Li Qiao drooped her eyes and walked into the villa step by step.
Behind him, Shang Yu rolled his Adam's apple, couldn't help but stood up, and pulled her into his arms from behind, "Pretty..."
Holding a small blanket in her arms, Li Qiao responded, "Huh? What's the matter?"
The man buried his head next to her cheeks, closed his eyes and tightened his arms, "I'll take you in."
Li Qiao nodded lightly, turned around from his arms and stood on tiptoe, "Then you hug me, the beach is so hot."
Shang Yu looked down at her tired eyes, and picked her up out of control, walked into the villa, pressed Li Qiao on the sofa, bowed her head and kissed her deeply.
The man tried his best to absorb her scent, pushed her lips and teeth apart, and disturbed each other's breathing.
Perhaps Li Qiao was too calm, or accepted all the arrangements easily, which caused Shang Yu's sensitive heart to feel almost panic.
She would still chat and chat with him, but it was lifeless, and she had no intention of resisting at all.
No matter what he did, she was remarkably submissive.
From the moment she set foot on this island, Li Qiao became well-behaved and obedient, and she also became what Shang Yu hoped for.
However, she doesn't seem to be Li Qiao anymore.
After the turbulent deep kiss ended, Li Qiao gently pushed the man's shoulder, frowning and panting, "Stomach..."
Shang Yu realized it later, and quickly got up from her, his pupils constricted violently, "Is it on you? Stomach pain?"
"No, just a little bit." Li Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, touched his belt buckle with her fingers, and then fell silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
Li Qiao came back to her senses, leaned on the armrest of the sofa and changed into a comfortable position, "It's not that my friend is here, you go and do your work, I'll sleep later."
No desires, no desires, no waves and waves.
Li Qiao silently and obediently acquiesced to everything, even though her lips were full of pain, she never changed her expression.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Shang Yu's deep brows and eyes were gloomy, but he strangely hoped that time would stop at this moment.
No one can become her burden, no one can take her sight away, in her world, from now on there is only him.
Not long after, the man spread the blanket over Li Qiao's body, lowered his head, sucked her lips a few more times, and walked out of the living room satisfied.
Li Qiao's eyelids trembled slightly, she sighed silently, turned over and continued to sleep.
She expected that one day it would become like this, but in fact it was not too difficult, even if it was day after day, the life span was only 20,000 days.
...
On the west side of the island, a man sat under a parasol.
The other party wore black shirts of the same color as Shang Yu's, with handsome eyebrows and picturesque eyes, but his demeanor was more restrained and gentle, with less murderous coldness.
It was the man who left the old house of the Parma Shang family a few months ago, Qin Si.