Chapter 85: Sobering "The kitten will get an upset stomach if it eats too much."...

"The kitten hasn't been fed yet."

As he spoke, he grasped her ankles and turned them open, taking a quick look. Her breasts were white and plump, becoming increasingly red towards the center. It must have been rubbed red during the previous indulgence.

Will she feel pain when she wakes up tomorrow?

Jiang Zong also caressed her forehead lovingly and comforted her in a hoarse voice, "Be good, Kitty won't eat anymore. If you eat too much at once, your stomach will get upset."

Then, he carried her into the bathroom and washed her carefully, wiping her face with a soft towel until all the makeup on her face was wiped off. He wiped off the mermaid eyeshadow bit by bit with a wet wipe, and then carried her back to the bedroom.

He hugged her, smelling the mixed scent of peach shower gel and body fragrance on her body, closed his eyes contentedly, and fell into a deep sleep.

It’s so nice to be able to sleep with Yingying in my arms.

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Qiao Ruoying felt like she had a long dream. It was so real and sweet, so sweet that she didn't want to wake up. And she also liked Jiang Zongye in her dream.

During this period, she was so depressed that she indulged herself in her dreams.

What seemed hideous in reality seemed adorable in dreams. She reached for it actively, succeeded, swallowed it, and then it swelled again, trapping her in the throes, unable to move forward or backward. She cried, and he comforted her until she slowly adapted. Then, he attacked her fiercely. When the winding corridor reached its end, she joyfully hugged his broad back, anticipating his next, even more violent attack.

She also turned over, with her elbows against the quilt and her body raised, while he was behind her, which made her feel both ashamed and happy.

The last thought in my dream was that I still want it. Brother Zongye has given it to me. Xiaoying can still take it.

This sleep was exceptionally sweet.

She felt that she was still being held tightly in Jiang Zongye's arms, and she was his beloved treasure.

In the early morning, when the light of dawn was dim, she was awakened by a dizzy and heavy head and a sharp pain in her legs.

The girl's long, slender eyelashes slowly opened.

The gray-blue curtains were not drawn tight, leaving a narrow gap. The bright winter sunlight shone through the gap, illuminating the handsome profile of the man next to her.

Qiao Ruoying was still half asleep, and when her eyes hesitantly fell on his tall nose and sharp, thin lips, even her slow-witted brain reacted:

So last night was real?

Not in a dream?

If she hadn't held her chin with her hand in time, she was really afraid that her jaw would fall to the ground.

Qiao Ruoying’s first reaction was that this time she had gotten into big trouble.

They were clearly still in a broken-up relationship, so how could they have slept together out of nowhere?

She twisted in his arms, trying to remove his arm from her slender waist.

The noise was quite loud and Jiang Zong was also woken up by her. His eyelashes slowly opened, his dark pupils were slightly out of focus, but they soon fixed on her face. Looking at her confused and helpless face, his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed back the love in his heart.

"Yingying." His voice was deep and magnetic.

Qiao Ruoying pouted her plump lips and wanted to accuse him of "taking advantage of someone in distress", but then the scenes of last night flooded into her mind - those scenes that she thought were like a dream.

In her dream, she felt hot, so she hugged Jiang Zongye's neck tightly, absorbing the coolness of his skin. She also took the initiative to kiss him, called him "brother", and even took off her panties.

The pure white, thin panties hung at her ankles, flaunting the entire night.

It seemed like...she was the one who seduced him like a little vixen.

Woohoo, she has no face. Is she Daji?

Qiao Ruoying buried her face deeper into her hands.

Jiang Zongye's dark pupils focused in an instant and he became fully awake.

In the sight, one could see expressions of shock, anger, regret, guilt, etc. appearing alternately on the girl's beautiful face, like a colorful palette. Her eyebrows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes twisted, her rosy lips were pouting, and her nostrils were flaring slightly, which was vivid and lovely.

No matter what, it was him who really acted like a bad guy last night.

In the impulse of passion, he actually had a thought: If he made it a done deal with her at this moment, would she be able to recognize her true feelings sooner and be with him again?

Jiang Zong's Adam's apple also rolled.

"Baby, it's my fault."

He knew that she was feeling ashamed and guilty about the "accident" that happened that night, so he consciously took the blame first.

“…”

Qiao Ruoying buried her face even tighter in her hands. She wanted to put all the blame on Jiang Zongye, but the constraints of her moral sense and the shame that belonged to a girl made her feel that she was actually more at fault.

So, she just took her hand away from her face, pouted her lips, and accused him sullenly:

"I'm not your baby, you can't call me that."

Jiang Zong also raised his eyebrows and said deliberately:

"But Yingying called me brother many times last night."

“…”

Ahhh, you are really bringing up something that is not related to the topic!

Qiao Ruoying was so angry that she wanted to jump up from the spring mattress and hit and bite his arms hard.

But since she was only wearing a thin French satin suspender nightgown, she held back and just reached out her hand, covering his lips with her soft palm:

"Can't you just pretend you didn't hear it? Pretend it didn't happen..."

There was a hint of distress in her tone.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was actually feeling nervous.

The progress was moving too fast, which was inconsistent with her expectations. She was afraid that they would repeat the same mistakes and fall into the same situation again.

After a period of physical entanglement, the problem of the gap in reality was still not resolved.

Jiang Zong also carefully observed the changes in her expression and knew that she was not physically intimate with him because of the entanglement that night, and she also became intimate with him in her heart.

So, does Yingying still have some concerns in her heart?

Is she worried that her mother won't accept them?

He hoped that this Spring Festival, he could win over Yingying's mother and get her to agree to let her daughter marry him.

His inner thoughts changed, but he remained expressionless, speaking in a more relaxed tone to ease her tense nerves.

"Yingying has already called out, so you are not allowed to go back on your word."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but once he did, Qiao Ruoying felt that all that remained in her ears were the lingering sounds of her own voice, calling him "Brother, Brother Zong Ye" sweetly. She could actually call so sweetly and delicately, just like a kitten in heat because of the arrival of spring.

Why can't a person turn into a mimosa? If she could, she would be able to shrink completely in this embarrassing situation.

Her voice was sweet and dull as she weakly retorted:

"You're just going to default on your debt."

Jiang Zong was also amused: "How do you refuse to pay the debt?"

Qiao Ruoying closed her eyes, made up her mind, and adopted an attitude of "no matter what, I'll do it all the way".

"Well...just consider it as me calling for a service last night."

"What service?" Jiang Zong also felt something was wrong. Could she be trying to say...

“Duck service.”

“…”

He had guessed it right. He had originally hoped to upgrade from "ex-boyfriend" to "boyfriend," but now, he'd been demoted directly from "ex-boyfriend" to "gigolo." The girl didn't even think about how he could be a gigolo. He worked hard all night to keep his customers happy.

It seems that Yingying has made up her mind to be an "ostrich".

In this case, Jiang Zong simply continued to play with her, touched his nose, and said seriously:

"For a gigolo like me, the service fee is not cheap."

At this time, he had already sat up from the bed and leaned lazily against the wall. The lines from his shoulders to his waist and abdomen were tight and clear, and his thin muscles bulged, like towering mountains stretching across the earth. Above his knees, his long fingers hung idly.

Qiao Ruoying looked at his hand intently. It was like a fine jade bone fan, with a thin layer of calluses at the base of the palm. When it rubbed against her little lotus tip, she couldn't help but let out a delicate cry.

She took a look and quickly looked away, only to hear Jiang Zong beside her slowly saying to her:

"She came three times with the child-carrying and princess-carrying services, changing positions. I counted, once she was lying down, once from behind, and once from the side. I was the one moving all the time. Miss Qiao was obviously enjoying it. What's more important is that I only provide this kind of service to Miss Qiao."

"So Miss Qiao, you can't treat me unfairly, huh?"

As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled up and a hint of mischief appeared on his face.

Qiao Ruoying was embarrassed by his truthful description and glared at him with a blushing face: "Then bring my bag over and tell me how much it costs."

Will Jiang Zong really ask for an exorbitant price?

"I don't want money, I just want what I want." His tone was lazy, his eyebrows were lazy, and he seemed to have a hint of satiety after a full meal.

"What do you want?" Qiao Ruoying looked at him, not understanding what this man was trying to say.

"I want you here."

He stretched out his finger and suddenly tapped her left rib through the thin blanket.

He said he wanted her heart.

Qiao Ruoying blinked. The air in the room was still damp, the faint scent of bitter almonds mixed with gardenias still lingering, the fragrant aroma of love permeating the air.

In a bedroom like this, on the morning after the two of them had been extremely affectionate and wanted to rub themselves into each other, the expression "I want you here" actually touched her a little.

She had clearly known for a long time that Jiang Zong could not let her go. She had repeatedly acquiesced to his approach and advances, evaluating his performance in her heart time and time again. Obviously, every time he did so, she felt incredibly moved and safe.

So what is she afraid of and worried about?

Jiang Zong also wants her heart, so he will definitely give her everything he can to match it, right?

Qiao Ruoying comforted herself like this and slowly sat up from the bed. But every time she moved an inch, it felt like her whole body was being run over by wheels, and even her bones felt soft and shattered, as if she couldn't bear the extreme lingering love of last night.

Moreover, there was a burning sensation somewhere, as if it had been rubbed.

She sat up and hissed softly.

Jiang Zong also noticed that something was wrong with her, so he stepped forward and held her arm.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

“…”

She bit her lip and felt it carefully.

A certain part of the body, after undergoing such devastating damage, seemed to have not yet fully recovered, like a tightly closed clam being pried open, its pearls being extracted wantonly.

Jiang Zong also noticed the subtle changes in her expression, and reacted, whispering, "Yingying, lie down, let me take a look."

“…”

Qiao Ruoying felt ashamed.

How could this happen? It wasn't my first time. I just indulged myself and was a little greedy. It was only three times a night. How could I end up with my skin broken?

This kind of pain is obviously caused by skin being broken.

She was reluctant to lie down, and Jiang Zong thought she was awake and didn't mind him seeing such a private part of her.

The man's sharp and full Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he simply followed her line of thought:

"Just consider this as a form of service for you to examine me now, okay?"

There was also "after-sales service." Wasn't that service detailed and thorough? Qiao Ruoying's eyelashes trembled slightly, but no matter how much she lowered her head, she couldn't see herself there, so she could only ask Jiang Zongye for help.

The hem of her suspender skirt was lifted up again, revealing her new, clean panties rolled up to her knees, exposed to him. Her earlobes turned red with embarrassment, and she tried her best to tighten herself and close her petals, as if he wouldn't be able to see her that way.

Jiang Zong also glanced at her red earlobe, reached out and held her ankle, and did not forget to tease her: "You are so shy now, why were you so unrestrained last night, huh?"

"I was drunk last night, so it doesn't count." She answered hesitantly.

Then, Jiang Zongye fell silent. His eyes were fixed on that spot, and he couldn't help but hold his breath, trying very hard to suppress the urge to touch her and caress her with his lips and tongue.

After all, it was injured, and it was much redder than usual. Jiang Zong also said, "I'll ask someone to bring some ointment."

Still needing to find someone to buy ointment? Qiao Ruoying's mind was filled with alarm. Wouldn't this mean everyone knew what happened between them last night? Her face would be completely ruined.

Jiang Zong also saw the frustration on her bright face and could not help but comfort her: "I'll let Ada buy it."

The implication is that Ada, as a woman, knows that this is nothing.

Qiao Ruoying nodded.

Jiang Zong also picked up his cell phone and made a call. After putting the phone down, he pulled out a wet wipe and gently wiped his long fingers.

She thought she had to wait for the ointment to arrive before applying it, so she simply stretched out her tender hand, trying to slowly curl her vagina back in. Unexpectedly, at this time, Jiang Zong also reached out and pressed her knee, with a little fire in his eyes.

Meeting his dark, sparking eyes, she suddenly understood what he wanted to do to her. Her heart was shaking violently. She wanted to resist, but she really wanted it.

Jiang Zong didn't waste any words. He knelt down on one knee, and his hot breath gently sprayed on the slightly closed petals.

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The author has something to say: The previous chapter has not been solved yet, I am working hard to revise it [burst into tears] There may be fewer people on the National Day, so the review is slower, please understand.

Ah Si originally thought that today's chapter could be as long as possible, but locking the chapter ruined this plan [burst into tears][burst into tears][melted][melted]