Looking at Ning Wan, who posed no threat at all, Shen Jingze's eyes darkened and his hand fell on Ning Wan's wrist.
The irresistible force gave Ning Wan the illusion that something was terribly wrong.
Just when Ning Wan thought that Shen Jingze would force her hand down like she did, the facts were exactly the opposite of what she thought.
Shen Jingze's eyes were very calm, without a trace of emotion. Ning Wan couldn't even tell whether the man in front of her was angry or not.
The hand covering her wrist could completely wrap her hand, as if she had fallen into a large net and could no longer escape.
Ning Wan's sixth sense is sometimes really accurate, but it's a pity that most of the time it is used in unexplainable ways.
When Ning Wan was about to force herself to stop this childish behavior, the lips under her palm moved slightly and held her palm.
Ning Wan's pupils dilated slightly, and she looked at Shen Jingze in shock.
When I wanted to take my hand back, it was already too late.
Shen Jingze's hand tightly grasped Ning Wan's wrist, preventing her from retreating even a little bit, and even retaliated by scratching her palm with his teeth.
Ning Wan couldn't tell whether the feeling was pain or something else, but in short, it was quite arousing.
Her hand was slightly pulled apart, and before Ning Wan could come to her senses, Shen Jingze made another move.
Shen Jingze held Ning Wan's hand a little too tightly, almost to the point of interlocking their fingers, and took Ning Wan's hand and began to do evil things to his body.
Ning Wan's brain had long been unable to think, and she even forgot the original purpose of covering Shen Jingze's mouth.
Shen Jingze was really not stingy at all, and he really didn't treat Ning Wan as an outsider.
"Wanwan."
A hoarse voice sounded in Ning Wan's ears. Ning Wan felt a numbness in the tip of her ear, and soon her ears turned red.
The distance between the two was very close. If Ning Wan had been sober for a moment at this moment, she would not have been affected by Shen Jingze's thoughts at all.
Unfortunately, Ning Wan didn't have it. Her only remaining understanding had been swallowed up by the word "Wanwan".
I was going crazy, and it seemed like for a moment I sympathized with the former rich woman.
This kind of happiness is not something that can be easily obtained.
The smooth muscle lines, coupled with Shen Jingze's cold face and slightly emotional eyes, made Ning Wan feel like she was about to drown in him.
Well, to be more precise, she had already drowned.
Shen Jingze looked at the somewhat silly Ning Wan and did not stop. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised upwards, continuing to increase the temptation.
I thought she was really pure and had no desires, but I didn't expect she had the desire but not the courage to do so.
Ning Wan was completely unaware that she had been exposed, and the movement of her throat rolling was seen by Shen Jingze.
Her hand was led downward unconsciously, but stopped in time.
Shen Jingze's breathing quickened briefly for a few moments, then quickly returned to normal, but there was a hint of emotion in his eyes that Ning Wan couldn't see clearly.
Her breathing became heavier, and even her eyes were misty, as if she had been bullied.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jingze finally let go of Ning Wan's hand.
But at this time, Ning Wan had no strength left. Her waist, which had been straight, was now as soft as a boneless mess.
Ning Wan, who was embraced by Shen Jingze again, was not polite at all. Her hands fell on the clothes around Shen Jingze's waist and abdomen, and she wiped them angrily.
Seeing Ning Wan's aggrieved little movements but not daring to say anything more, Shen Jingze laughed muffledly: "Wan Wan, are you angry?"
Ning Wan came to her senses and didn't want to pay any attention to this person. She just wanted to bury him in the crack of the ground.
It's so embarrassing.
No, he is too shameless.
How can this be so excessive?
She's not clean anymore.
Shen Jingze's magic was extremely convenient, and it was so easy that it didn't leave any trace.
His fingers fell on the back of Ning Wan's neck, and his fingertips were circling on the side of her neck. His eyebrows were slightly curved, and he looked in a very good mood.
Like a cat, Ning Wan, whose fate was strangled by the neck, was not so happy.
Ning Wan was really angry and cried, but it wasn't a loud cry, but the kind that just rained without thunder.
She also wanted to tell herself to be more relaxed and that it was no big deal.
We've kissed before, it's no big deal, it will be over after a good night's sleep.
But the more Ning Wan tried to comfort herself, the more uncomfortable she became.
His chest was gradually wet with tears, and Shen Jingze lost his previous thoughts. His heart tightened, but he secretly exerted force with his hands, trying to lift Ning Wan's head to see what was going on.
Ning Wan didn't want to see Shen Jingze's face right now.
How on earth could he do such a thing in a carriage?
Just do it and ask her to participate as well.
Ning Wan was extremely stubborn, so stubborn that Shen Jingze didn't dare to force her.
He had no choice but to put his hand on her head, stroking it gently, trying to soothe Ning Wan, who was so angry in his arms.
However, Shen Jingze did a bad thing again.
After feeling Shen Jingze's hand, Ning Wan's emotions were temporarily out of control, and she bit Shen Jingze's shoulder almost in revenge.
Unlike the minor fights of the past, she tasted blood in her mouth.
Shen Jingze pursed his lips and said nothing, but his hands did not stop.
He didn't want to explore why Ning Wan was like this, whether she disliked him or hated him.
"Chen Jingze, what do you think of me? A plaything for your own entertainment?"
After tasting the blood, Ning Wan's body stiffened slightly, and after feeling Shen Jingze's cautious movements, she felt only a hint of ridicule.
Now that she knows how to be a good person, why didn't she see him act like a good person when she asked him to let go just now?
Ning Wan's eyes were still red and bloodshot, and the tears in her eyes blurred her vision, but she stubbornly wanted an answer.
After detecting that the host's emotions were fluctuating too much, Xiao Qi was released from the small dark room.
At a glance, I saw the host with red eyes from crying, and the male protagonist who was at a loss.
[Host, are you okay? ]
Looking at the host's appearance, Xiao Qi felt that the cub he had raised with great difficulty was being bullied.
"Xiao Qi, that good guy card is a scam. It's not useful at all."
Xiao Qi, who had already prepared herself to comfort her host, was at a loss as to how to begin to offer words of comfort when she heard his sobbing voice: ? ? !
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