However, with Mr. Jiang around, he still had to muster the courage to stop Su Muyu.
"Do you really think I have a good temper?" Su Muyu glared coldly at Fu Zai, who was blocking his way.
Fu-zai was a little intimidated, but still said gently, "Brother Su, Luo-luo really has some private matters to attend to..."
...
When Ning Qiluo ran over, lifting her skirt, the car door was already open.
She remembered this Ghost most clearly; it was the same car she'd driven in Manchester. Seeing the person inside made her even happier, and before she could even make a move, he had already reached out and pulled her into his arms.
He looked like he had just finished something, still wearing a business suit, so meticulous and serious. This kind of restraint and allure didn't conflict at all, making people want to do whatever they wanted to him.
However, due to the inappropriate location, Ning Qiluo suppressed her desire to do something inappropriate to him.
"Quick, quick, close the car door first."
She called out anxiously.
Jiang Yingchi's clear voice: "No one will see."
"No, there must already be photographers who have taken pictures of me getting into this car. I can't let anyone else take pictures of me." She said nervously.
Jiang Yingchi followed her instructions and pressed a button, and the door closed automatically.
The little girl was relieved and wrapped her arms around his neck: "Why did you come? Did you come to pick me up? But the Starlight Awards won't end for more than an hour, so you might have to wait for me for a long time."
“I have time,” he said.
Ning Qiluo curled her lips into a wide smile: "Then I can only say a few words to you. I'll be going in soon, or you can go home and wait for me?"
Kiss me.
He said.
It was as if he ignored her words and only obeyed his orders.
Ning Qilu pouted and showed it to him: "Big red lips, although they don't fade much, but if I kiss you, I'll definitely leave a lipstick mark. Do you want it?"
Jiang Yingchi turned her head to the side and pointed to her cheek: "Here."
Ning Qiluo happily kissed him.
Sure enough, a faint lip print was left.
It's red, but because the lipstick doesn't fade very easily, it's a bit light.
Ning Qiluo was about to leave after the kiss when someone's large hands started tearing off her clothes. Ning Qiluo was terrified and cried out, "No! The Starlight Awards aren't over yet! I still have to appear on camera!!"
"Jiang Yingchi, please don't do this!!"
"Zipper, zip it up."
"I'm not happy, Jiang Yingchi, stop it! Aha, stop tickling me..."
Ning Qiluo realized she was powerless to stop it and was a little angry, but as her anger flared, it gradually subsided. Until the zipper was zipped up again, revealing the soft fur on her chest and the comfortable feel of the dress against her skin.
This is a brand new dress.
Jiang Yingchi personally changed her clothes, even in the cramped space inside the car.
Without a word, he ripped off her dress and, forcefully yet silently, dressed her in this brand-new gown.
Even without a full-length mirror, Ning Qiluo could feel the beauty of this dress. The light apricot pink color, the front slit, and the flowing ribbons in the back—it was her absolutely stunning style…
She didn't know what to feel, but nestled obediently in his arms without saying a word.
Jiang Yingchi: "Not calling anymore?"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Jiang Yingchi stroked her chin, his gaze lingering on her luscious lips: "Do you know how provocative your moans are? I've changed into my dress, but I regret it. Tell me, should I let you out now, or lock you in the car and do whatever I want, hmm?"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
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