After Breaking Up, I Shared an Apartment With My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend (H) - Chapter 4: Let Me Go!
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Chapter 4: Let Me Go!
That night, only a few hours had passed, but Chen Qiao still went to work.
In the morning, when Xu Yanqi opened the fridge to get his sandwich and milk, he found the dishes he had cooked the night before, and Chen Qiao didn’t mind it. She took them, heated them in the microwave, and ate them.
There were the dishes she had washed in the kitchen, and the takeout garbage that the woman had thrown at the door.
After tidying himself up, Xu Yanqi left on time, but as soon as he grabbed his car keys, he saw Chen Qiao coming back.
The door opened, and he saw the woman who was still covered in dust. She had not put on any makeup when she went out the night before, but when she came back, her makeup was charming, her lips were brilliant, and her eyes were bright.
“Morning.”
When Chen Qiao greeted him, the scene in the corridor the night before suddenly flashed before Xu Yanqi’s eyes.
At this moment, a slight breeze blew in from the open window in the living room behind Xu Yanqi, directly mussing the woman’s long hair and the hem of her dress.
The scene had a sense of disheveled beauty, and with the force of the wind, the woman’s hair was tumultuous.
As he brushed past her hair, Xu Yanqi could smell the delicate fragrance of her hair, like candy, and he swallowed hard, letting out a muffled sound.
“Morning.”
Until dusk, when Xu Yanqi came back from work, Chen Qiao had not gone out, even though it was already time for her to go to work. She was still in her room, not moving a bit.
When Xu Yanqi was cooking, he originally wanted to ask, but seeing her door closed and quiet, even though he was chopping vegetables in the open kitchen in the living room, making crunching sounds.
Half an hour later, Xu Yanqi finished his meal, cleaned up the dining table, and then used cling film to preserve a portion of the food and put it in the fridge.
Later, Xu Yanqi went to his office, and after finishing his work, he rubbed his slightly aching temples and had a video call with Wen Sui. Until nine o’clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door outside.
It was an uninvited guest, Lin Yizheng.
He didn’t know how he found Chen Qiao living here.
Lin Yizheng, Xu Yanqi had seen him before. He was not only Chen Qiao’s ex-boyfriend, but also Wen Sui’s good friend.
Xu Yanqi remembered a scene where last time Wen Sui was going to a farm, he drove a Land Rover and picked up Wen Sui, and a motorcycle driven by Lin Yizheng carrying Chen Qiao quickly passed by his car.
At that time, Wen Sui had told him that Lin Yizheng was like an uncontrolled wild horse, and she didn’t know if he could control Chen Qiao.
The man standing in front of Xu Yanqi now was dressed in the same black motorcycle suit as that day, and it seemed he hadn’t had time to take it off. His hair, with a few strands dyed gray, was blown up by the wind and shining in the light.
The man was still okay-looking, though not as good-looking as Xu Yanqi, and not as tall either. His whole figure was of the slender type, so it was just passable, Xu Yanqi thought.
“Where’s Chen Qiao?”
Lin Yizheng asked Xu Yanqi, and he always had a sense of hostility towards Xu Yanqi.
Xu Yanqi knew it was because Lin Yizheng had also pursued Wen Sui before, but failed, and later became her buddy.
Before Xu Yanqi could speak, Lin Yizheng directly brushed past him and barged in.
He went inside, looking for Chen Qiao’s room. Wen Sui had already told him that Chen Qiao was currently renting with Xu Yanqi.
Of course, Wen Sui’s mouth was very tight-lipped, and she didn’t tell Lin Yizheng everything, but just seeing how Lin Yizheng was begging her, and knowing that he wanted to reconcile, she also felt that Chen Qiao wanted to reconcile too.
After all, Chen Qiao hadn’t deleted the dynamics related to Lin Yizheng on her circle of friends.
Wen Sui chose to play matchmaker again.
Chen Qiao’s door was not locked, and when Lin Yizheng pushed it open, she was leaning on the bed, wearing earphones and listening to music.
When she saw Lin Yizheng barging in, her eyes darkened.
“What are you doing here?”
Xu Yanqi was standing outside at the time, and he didn’t know if letting Lin Yizheng in was right or wrong.
Until Lin Yizheng closed Chen Qiao’s door in front of Xu Yanqi, Xu Yanqi heard Lin Yizheng begging Chen Qiao to reconcile. He slightly pursed his thin lips and went into his own room.
It was more than ten minutes later when there was noise from Chen Qiao’s room.
“Ah… let go… let me go!”
It seemed like Chen Qiao was calling for help.
Xu Yanqi first sat there without moving. He thought that if Chen Qiao really needed help, she would definitely call his name.
After all, the sound insulation of this suite was so poor that Chen Qiao and Xu Yanqi both knew it.
For example, after the incident in the corridor the night before, Xu Yanqi had heard the sound of Chen Qiao masturbating in her room after taking a shower.
It was the sound of a vibrator, and Wen Sui had used one before in college, and she had asked him to help her use it.
Until Chen Qiao struggled on the bed again, she raised her voice, “Lin Yizheng, let me go! We broke up, you can’t force me!”
At this time, Chen Qiao’s voice contained suppressed, desperate, and disillusioned pain, all of which enveloped Xu Yanqi.
In an instant, Xu Yanqi went out of his own room, and he pushed open Chen Qiao’s room door and barged in.
As soon as he barged in, he saw the ambiguous scene on the bed.
The home clothes that Chen Qiao was wearing had been unbuttoned by Lin Yizheng who was pressing down on her, revealing the black bra underneath, with half of her delicate white flesh visible. There were also clearly visible red marks on her collarbone where Lin Yizheng had sucked.
He was now groping Chen Qiao’s soft waist, caressing her waistline down to her hips.
His face was also getting close to hers, about to kiss her cheek frantically.
Chen Qiao was lying there, her whole body pressed down by the man’s strength, almost in despair, but still with a stubborn spirit, looking at the rushing Xu Yanqi.
This time, Xu Yanqi did not hold back. He easily pulled Lin Yizheng off Chen Qiao’s body, like lifting a kitten.
Then, he swung his powerful fist through the air, and in a flash, it landed on Lin Yizheng’s face.
There was silence around, only a muffled groan from Lin Yizheng.
Chen Qiao slowly sat up from the bed, just watching Xu Yanqi’s forceful back.
The man now, like a fierce tiger.