He Jing transmigrated into the body of a fake heiress whose identity was swapped at birth. Overnight, she plummeted from grace, falling from heaven to hell. In the original plot, the fake heiress h...
He stared intently at He Jing, his eyes burning with a deep, dark fire, and he unconsciously licked his lips.
He clearly felt extremely thirsty, and the only thing that could quench his thirst was the girl's rosy lips in front of him.
The girl met his gaze, saw right through his lewd thoughts, and said coldly, "Stop daydreaming and hurry up."
Yan Hanxi struggled to look away from He Jing's lips, restrained himself, and gripped her shoulders while using his other hand to lift up his own clothes.
Because the climate here is completely opposite to that of City A, it is currently the warm season. Yan Hanxi is only wearing a loose white T-shirt, and He Jing can see his waist by simply lifting a corner.
It was white, flawless, soft, and beautifully curved, like a piece of fine silk.
He turned slightly to the side, allowing He Jing to see a red mole on his lower back, like a speck of blood on white jade, incomplete yet beautiful.
He Jing thought to herself that it was a good thing she wasn't gay, otherwise, seeing such an alluring sight, she definitely wouldn't have been able to control herself and would have pinned Yan Hanxi against the wall and done all sorts of things to him.
However, her cheeks and ears also turned a little red.
So sexy!
As expected of the male protagonist in the original work who bewitches everyone, he has the ability to do so!
If she were any more irrational, she could lick the mole off Yan Hanxi's waist.
But He Jing is He Jing; no matter how tempting it is, she can't lose her mind. Reluctantly, she looked away and said calmly, "It really is very beautiful."
Yan Hanxi smiled and winked: "Want to touch it?"
He Jing immediately replied, "No."
If this continues, she really wants to strip him naked.
Fortunately, Yan Hanxi didn't insist. He coughed softly, his handsome face flushed. Despite his flirtatious nature, this was the first time he had ever done something so reckless.
Although he can't help but make flirtatious remarks when he sees He Jing, he is innocent at heart.
“We’ve checked the mole, shouldn’t we go back now? Sixth Brother must be looking for us,” He Jing said.
Yan Hanxi made a very soft sound: "Mmm".
He acted like a shy, newlywed wife.
He Jing gave him a strange look: "What's wrong with you? Are you shy?"
Yan Hanxi's ears turned red: "No, I was just thinking..."
What are you thinking about?
"..."
Forget it, I can't come up with an excuse.
Yan Hanxi took a deep breath to calm himself down before continuing, "Can't I be shy? After all, I'm selling my body."
He's already used all his charms to his advantage; it'll probably be difficult for him to seduce her again.
“But you weren’t shy at all when I touched your V-line last time.” He Jing thought he was thick-skinned and used to it. “I didn’t touch it this time. Isn’t your reaction a little too… slow to realize?”
Yan Hanxi sighed deeply: "Last time, Sixth Brother suddenly barged in."
Otherwise, he would also get shy.
Moreover, I'll be even more shy than this time.
"That time at the hot spring..."
"It will continue even after you leave."
He Jing suddenly found herself speechless.
She thought he was incredibly composed and had a strong mentality, so—
Why on earth would you shamelessly flirt with someone?
"..." Yan Hanxi was speechless. After about three seconds of silence, his gaze fell on He Jing's small, moist mouth that was moving slightly. He asked in a deep voice, "Good student, can you kiss me?"
He Jing: "!"
I knew his shyness was just a lie!
As if knowing He Jing wouldn't agree, Yan Hanxi grabbed her waist and quickly bent down.