Trapped in a Shura Field, the Little Beauty Cries Every Night from Kisses

[Shura Field + Alluring Beauty + Face-Slapping Wife-Chasing Fire Cemetery]

SSS-level healer Ming Hua has transmigrated into a wealthy family novel as the abandoned young lady raised in the co...

Chapter 188: If Minghua Rejects the Beauty Trap (Part 4)

Chapter 188 If Minghua Rejects the Beauty Trap (Part 4)

Next second

Minghuan felt the mattress of the big bed beside her sink slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the man's hot body came with a slightly cool breath.

"Hanhuan, baby."

In the darkness

Jun Yiqing raised his hands and hugged Minghua tightly, his big hands firmly sinking into Minghua's slender and soft waist.

Minghua should be the person who hates being forced the most.

But under the desire of his body, he let out a soft sigh.

In the darkness, her whole face turned hot and red with shame because of Jun Yiqing calling her "baby".

She's obviously an adult.

But in the mouths of men, it is extremely cherished, like a pearl or a treasure.

Like coaxing a child.

"Hanhuan, baby, baby."

Maybe he knew Minghuan was shy.

Jun Yiqing raised his hand and lifted a corner of the quilt, and in an instant the two of them were wrapped in the warm quilt.

Then came a barrage of kisses that came one after another.

"Baby, baby, baby..."

The more shy Minghua was, the more embarrassed she felt.

Jun Yiqing found it more and more interesting as the baby kept crying out.

At this moment, he was completely different from how he usually appeared in front of Minghuan.

Minghua's face was burning with shame.

I want to get angry and ask him to stop calling me baby like that.

The man's kisses gently fell on his eyelids, nose tip, and lips.

Then there is the fair neck and beautiful collarbone.

Gradually going down...

“Woo!”

Minghuan bit her red lips tightly, clenched the bed sheets tightly with her five fingers, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes.

Why, Jun Yiqing is also so capable.

More than half an hour later

Jun Yiqing hugged Minghuan tightly again, lowered his head and wanted to kiss Minghuan lovingly.

Minghua quickly stretched out her hand to push him away, and turned her head away with a look of disgust on her face:

"I don't want it."

"No kissing."

In anxiety and panic, he put his hands on Jun Yiqing's face.

The man immediately caught her and kissed her on the palm of her hand.

So annoying.

It feels like I slapped someone, but he kissed my hand instead.

Minghua frowned.

The love affair had just ended, and I wanted to muster up the courage to curse loudly.

But I'm too embarrassed to say it out loud.

After hesitating for a while, he finally whispered a reminder:

"I don't let anyone stay overnight here."

"Um."

Jun Yiqing nodded softly in agreement.

He raised his hand and kissed Minghua's palm twice affectionately.

He stretched out his hands, gathered the person into his arms and hugged him tightly before speaking.

"Baby, remember to think of me."

He chuckled and said, his voice was low and hoarse, magnetic and charming:

"Can you make it more comfortable next time?"

"roll!"

Minghua failed.

He immediately reached out and pushed Jun Yiqing madly.

The man's tall body was like heavy iron, his chest was full and felt great.

Seeing that Chenggong had made Minghuan angry, he suddenly laughed softly.

It causes the chest muscles to tremble.

Then he was grabbed hard by Minghua, and a painful cry of "hiss" was heard in the darkness.

Jun Yiqing stayed for a few more minutes.

After calming down, he reached out and smoothed Minghuan's black hair that was scattered behind her, his eyes full of love.

"Baby, I'm leaving first."

"You should go to bed early."

"roll."

Ming Huan was so angry that she gritted her teeth and drove the man away.

sleep?

It would be a wonder she could sleep tonight.

Minghua pursed her lips.

After Jun Yiqing left, his hot and wildly beating heart calmed down.

I just opened the terminal and logged onto the Star Network to look around for a solution to this problem.

Even if it's a one in ten thousand chance.

It's also worth trying one or two.

*

The consequence was that the next day, in the classroom at Mingde College.

Minghua is not in a good mood and always feels sleepy.

It was not until she was waiting for the second class in the morning that Minghua regained a little bit of energy.

He yawned, and began to spin the pen in his hand in circles, his eyes occasionally falling on the spinning pen tip.

Until a scream broke the silence in the classroom during recess.

"sky!"

"It's Jin Chenye."

"Why is Jin Chenye here? Isn't he from the Mecha Combat Department? He hates these kind of literary classes the most."

"Shh, you forgot, Minghuan is here. I guess she's here to accompany Minghuan to class."

“I didn’t expect that after falling in love, even Jin Chenye would accompany his girlfriend to class.”

“That’s great.”

Ming Huan raised her eyes when she heard the discussion and suddenly saw Jin Chenye walking towards her.

The sunlight outside the house shone on him, and wisps of light dust danced in the air.

Jin Chenye seemed to be surrounded by golden light.

The young and handsome prodigy raised his eyebrows and walked straight towards Minghuan.

Minghua pursed her lips.

Jin Chenye sat down next to him.

Minghuan originally wanted to speak up to stop Jin Chenye from sitting next to her.

The perfume these men used made her feel like a complete mess.

But classrooms are public places, and there is no such thing as individual seats.

Ming Huan was afraid that if she said this, Jin Chenye would become even more excited, and then make a fuss, making a fool of herself for others.

Minghuan endured it silently and moved her body slightly to the side.

Still unable to resist the scorching heat emanating from the man beside her.

It seemed to burn her heart.

It is the smell of youthful sunshine and hormones.

Jin Chenye was dressed up specially today, wearing a sleeveless black loose vest and a silver skull necklace around his neck.

He revealed his strong and powerful arms, with his meridians bulging and containing powerful explosive power.

Ming Huan glanced at Jin Chenye's big hand holding the book and pursed her lips.

I couldn't help but think of how powerful and controlling those big hands were on the court.

His veins were bulging and there was a thin layer of sweat on the back of his hands. Once the basketball was in his hands, it was difficult to snatch it away.

Young, handsome, and in top condition both physically and mentally.

Minghuan swallowed and began to shift her gaze to the teacher standing on the stage and teaching seriously.

The next second after he looked away, Jin Chenye, who was originally concentrating on reading, instantly set his eyes on Ming Huan.

He frowned slightly, a hint of confusion flashing across his face.

Why doesn't Huanhuan talk to him or even look at him twice?

The lecturer is a specially appointed professor of Mingde College, who is humorous and witty.

Minghuan quickly immersed herself in it and even took the time to take notes.

As I was writing, a sense of urgent anxiety suddenly surged from the bottom of my heart and began to spread to every part of my body.

Minghua clenched her hand holding the pen tightly, and her fingertips turned white.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

That damn feeling comes again.

It was like a tingling and longing feeling rising from the bones.

I want to be hugged tightly by a tall and handsome man.

She buried her head in the man's full and strong chest.

Want to kiss.

Want a hug.

Every cell in my body is clamoring for this desire.

Minghua bit her lip and pressed down hard.

The more you suppress it, the more you desire it, and the more intense the burning becomes.

Until the bell rang and the teacher finished the get out of class, everyone started to pack up their things and leave the classroom in groups of three or two.

In the classroom, the only ones left were Ming Huan, who was sitting in her seat, and Jin Chenye, who was lingering in the seats in the front rows.

Minghuan's whole body was hot at this time, and even white mist came out when she exhaled.

I couldn't help but scold:

"What are you still dithering about?"

“Come here!”