But Yan Huaize ruthlessly shattered all her fantasies.
“It’s intense.”
He held her hand and led her to make trouble on his body. Her thick eyelashes trembled, but could not hide the blush at the corners of her eyes.
The voice was trembling.
“…It feels just like it does now.”
"...It's so uncomfortable, Jiang Jiang."
Jiang Jiang bit her lip, feeling the other person's young and firm skin, as well as the vigorous passion hidden underneath.
"Keep your voice down..." Jiang Jiang's face was also flushed. She didn't dare to look at his face, but was annoyed that he was crying thief. "And your hand..."
"Huh? What happened to my hand?"
There was an innocent look on his handsome face, but his hands secretly pulled her into his arms. In an instant, the two bodies pressed against each other as if they were made for each other.
"...Jing Jiang, Jiang Jiang."
He whispered softly in her ear, boldly calling out the name he had dreamed of when he was still a ghost floating around her.
But she was dissatisfied with what she had heard these days, as other people also called her that.
He should be the person closest to Jiang Jiang. Are they worthy?
But suddenly, Yan Huaize recalled the worried look the woman gave Jiang Jiang when she left just now.
It was as if she was afraid that he would make things difficult for her.
It seemed as if no one would believe that someone who had been so resistant to her before would suddenly fall in love with her.
Yan Huaize felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. Even if he came forward to assert his sovereignty at this time, some people might think that he was only doing so under pressure from his family.
What about Jiang Jiang?
Would she also think it was this Yuanyuan?
Yan Huaize lowered his head to look into her eyes, and only when he was immersed in that ocean of tolerance did he feel his anxious and frightened heart calm down a little.
But only some.
It's like drinking poison to quench thirst.
Jiang Jiang didn't know why he suddenly became excited. He looked as aggrieved as an abandoned puppy, but his ability to turn the tables was getting better and better.
"Baby, you have to be responsible for me."
Jiang Jiang: “?”
"You've touched me all over these days." He said this with ease, as if he had practiced it countless times in his mind. "I've never held hands with the opposite sex before."
Not like those other men who don't love themselves.
Yan Huaize felt secretly relieved in his heart.
“…These are my first times, so you have to be responsible for me.”
At first, his tone was a little hesitant.
But later on, he seemed to have really convinced himself and became resolute.
Jiang Jiang: “…?”
She didn't quite understand how she had developed to the stage where she was like a rapist and a hooligan.
But she still cooperated with his performance.
"How can I be responsible then?"
"...Aren't you already engaged?"
Yes, they are engaged.
When Yan Huaize didn't smile, his face would appear cold and distant, but at this moment his eyes were filled with desire for her.
The extreme contrast made Jiang Jiang feel a little numb.
After a while.
Yan Huaize leaned over, clasping her wrist with his bony hands, the hunting desire in his eyes clearly visible under the sunlight shining from one side.
He had no intention of hiding it.
Jiang Jiang blinked, thinking that he might want a kiss.
But when she closed her eyes, she felt a soft kiss on her eyelids.
Jiang Jiang opened his eyes in surprise, and saw that cold face, with thin lips opening and closing, uttering an invitation that was no less than a love word:
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