Chapter 37 "Don't bite!"
If there are mirrors on all four sides and only a bed in the middle, wouldn't it mean that whatever a person is doing on the bed will be viewed from different angles on all sides?
Wen Lingshuang, for some unknown reason, raised her hand and slapped his chest. "No way."
She pushed him away forcefully, then turned and walked towards the door.
Jiang An looked at the spot where she had hit him, a slight smile playing on his lips. He turned and followed her out the door, saying as they walked, "Get up early tomorrow."
“No,” she replied without turning around, “I want to sleep until I naturally wake up.”
After saying that, she suddenly stopped, looked at Jiang An behind her with a charming smile, and blinked her eyes, saying, "Don't wake me up, I have a bad temper when I wake up."
She suddenly turned around, her body slightly turned to the side.
In that instant, Jiang An's heart skipped a beat. He just stared at her, as if nothing in the world was more important than her.
As for when this feeling arose, he couldn't say for sure. Perhaps it was when he overheard her discussing him with her friends through the screen, and when she uttered the word "illegitimate child," the anger that had been rising within him seemed to be dampened by water, leaving no trace of its intensity. Or perhaps it was the courage she displayed when facing Jiang Xu and Jiang Qi alone. Even though he had feared them more than anything else in the world when they were very young, she could stand before them without any hesitation and rebuke their actions.
She said she had no dreams, nothing she wanted to do, and no desire to clock in at the company; she wanted to be a carefree, unambitious person.
Actually, she was wrong.
Her freedom was like a gust of wind, impossible to grasp.
All I could feel was the gentle touch of her brush.
Jiang An felt a strange fear of losing her, so he strode forward and pulled her into his arms.
He suddenly pulled her into his arms, which surprised Wen Lingshuang. However, she quickly recovered and obediently nestled in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat through his shirt.
Thump, thump.
They jump very fast.
"Why are you hugging me?" she said slowly, her beautiful eyes blinking. "Did I scare you because I'm grumpy in the morning? Didn't my parents tell you? I have a really bad temper when I wake up."
Jiang An slowly released her. "Then let's wait until you wake up. There's no rush."
The answer was satisfactory.
Wen Lingshuang smiled and said, "That's more like it."
Are you satisfied with the flowers I sent you?
"satisfy."
"What was the meaning behind that comment on your WeChat Moments? Who was it for?"
Wen Lingshuang stopped and glanced at him. "Which one?"
She replied to so many people, does anyone know which one it was?
Jiang An held out his hand. "Then let me see."
Wen Lingshuang's replies were all to relatives and friends, so there was nothing she couldn't see.
Without thinking, she handed the phone to Jiang An.
Password 0000.
Simple and easy to remember.
When Jiang An opened his Moments, the dense stream of likes and comments exceeded his expectations. It was probably because he rarely posted on Moments, so he didn't expect that the number of likes could be so endless.
I finally scrolled down to the bottom and saw her comment.
Pointing to the image, which read, "[More than that, it fits perfectly.]", he asked, "Whose reply is this?"
The comments below were so numerous that they gave Jiang An a headache.
Wen Lingshuang looked at the content he pointed to, her eyes widening slightly. She wondered how she had missed this one, and said somewhat guiltily, "I forgot. Too many people commented, and I forgot to reply to anyone."
Jiang An frowned and began to scroll down.
Afraid that he would see Anne's comments, Wen Lingshuang quickly snatched the phone and said, "Didn't we say we were going to order a wedding dress and rings tomorrow? I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."
Jiang An frowned slightly, watching her walk into the room, then turned back to the hall.
After sitting down on the sofa, Jiang An opened the new tea cake that Wen Lingshuang had brewed earlier, divided it into portions, took out a small piece and put it into the teapot to steep and filter. Watching the steam rise, Jiang An gently tapped the table with his index finger, making a soft sound.
The sound was particularly crisp in the silent space.
A few minutes later, a pot of fresh tea was brewed. I poured a cup out. Although the fresh tea tasted astringent, its color was excellent.
Jiang An picked up his teacup, took a sip, and asked, "Did anything happen when you picked Ling Shuang up today?"
Lon, standing to the side, felt a pang of anxiety and quickly said, "Everything is normal. My wife got up, had breakfast, and then came back with me."
Jiang An didn't speak; the teapot beside him was still steaming.
Lon had followed Jiang An for so many years and knew his temperament all too well. Silence didn't mean he wasn't interested in the topic; similarly, since he had brought it up, it meant he probably already knew something. Lon felt a bit threatened. Thinking of Wen Lingshuang's threat that morning, and his unwavering loyalty to Jiang An over the years, he was unsure what to do. After much thought, he could only reply, "Madam's friends invited her to go out to sea tomorrow, but she declined."
"Going out to sea for fun?"
Lon, remembering Claire's comment about watching male models, broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Yes."
"Is there anything else?"
Lon: "..."
If I tell my wife, she'll replace me; if I don't tell her, my husband will replace me.
Whether you speak or not, you'll be replaced.
The only difference is that he has followed Jiang An for so many years, so it's better for him to be replaced than for him to be replaced by Wen Lingshuang.
After pondering for a long time, he said, "My wife's friend said that they will hire male models from a modeling agency for the overseas trip."
Jiang An's hand holding the teacup froze slightly as he turned to look at Lon.
Lon felt a burning gaze fixed on him, and in a fit of desperation, he said, "I didn't report this before because my wife threatened to replace me if I told anyone."
Lon has already started imagining what it will be like to pack his bags tomorrow.
"I'm sorry, sir, because of what your wife said, I didn't tell you everything just now."
Then came the scene where this line was blocked.
The surroundings were completely silent.
The only sound was the boiling water.
A few seconds later, Jiang An put down his teacup, got up and walked upstairs, saying as he went, "Lon, I hope you'll remember from now on whose side you really are."
Lon dared not breathe.
Only after she could no longer hear Jiang An's footsteps did she look up and see the empty staircase before she dared to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.
He always knew exactly whose people he worked for.
upstairs.
Wen Lingshuang was taking a bath, the steamy air carrying a faint scent of roses. She quietly leaned against the edge of the tub, enjoying the moment. She vaguely felt a pair of large hands slowly sliding down her rounded shoulders, past her slightly protruding shoulder blades, to her perfectly curved waistline, and further down…
Wen Lingshuang suddenly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Jiang An's dark and deep eyes.
Turning her head, she saw his hands already reaching down. Instinctively, she grabbed his wrists and cried out, "Jiang An!"
"I'll wash it for you," he said expressionlessly. "Isn't that better?"
His tone was somewhat dangerous.
Wen Lingshuang's bright red lips were incredibly alluring. She said, "No, no, get out of here."
His large hand landed on the back of her neck, forcefully pulling her closer. A burning kiss covered her red lips, easily prying open her soft tongue that was wrapped around his clam. She stared wide-eyed and whimpered as he held her tightly with his powerful strength. She had lost count of how many times he had kissed her forcefully. From the initial excitement, fear, and apprehension, to her current adaptation, annoyance, and anger.
Why is he always like this?
He would kiss her without saying a word.
He would kiss her without asking about her situation.
While accepting his passionate kiss, she grabbed his tie and pulled hard as he sank into the tub. The tub was already slippery, and with her force, Jiang An was uncontrollably pulled into the tub.
In just a few seconds, Wen Lingshuang, who had been under control just moments before, was now sitting steadily on Jiang An's waist.
Both of them were soaked to the bone.
Jiang An, wearing a white shirt soaked through, the thin fabric clung to his perfect physique, revealing his chest and abdominal muscles. He squinted at the woman sitting on him, showing no sign of panic, and said, "Drag me into the water?"
A double entendre.
Wen Lingshuang raised her hand, her index finger slowly sliding down his pectoral muscles, the process extremely slow and the movements extremely gentle. "What's wrong with pulling you into the water? You can kiss me, but I can't pull you into the water?"
Having experienced what happened last night, Wen Lingshuang was no longer as shy. Even though she was completely naked, she could still cover her chest with one hand.
But she didn't realize that such actions only made her more alluring.
Jiang An's breathing became heavy. He grabbed her hand as it slid down and said, "If you go too far, you're doomed."
“Yangyang.” He emphasized her name.
Wen Lingshuang knew this all too well.
But he repeatedly committed fouls and repeatedly used this method...
She glared at him angrily, "So you know you've gone too far? You bit me last night and kissed me today, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Jiang An's hand was submerged in warm water, the slightly protruding veins barely visible. After hearing Wen Ling Shuang's words, he lifted his hand out of the water with a splash and gently stroked her cheek. "Yang Yang, I have a very good temper in front of you, so you don't really know what I'm like when I get angry. But if you want to know, you can go out to sea tomorrow and play with some male models. When you come back, you'll know what an angry Jiang An is like that you've never seen before."
Wen Lingshuang: "..."
She pursed her lips guiltily, wondering why Jiang An knew about this.
But she quickly came to her senses.
Who else could have told him this besides Lon?
OK.
That traitor, who had promised her not to tell, unexpectedly turned around and told Jiang An.
She was clearly in the lead just a moment ago, but suddenly she's at a disadvantage.
Wen Lingshuang pouted reluctantly, slowly lay down on Jiang An's chest, and said, "That's what they like to do, but I don't like to do that."
Listen to what I'm saying.
Like coaxing someone.
This was the young lady's first time trying to coax someone, and while it wasn't perfect, Jiang An was still somewhat receptive. He gently stroked her cheek and said, "So what do you like to do? Drink all night with them? Wine tasting? Or do other outrageous things?"
"What's wrong with drinking all night? What's wrong with appreciating wine?"
If it weren't for what happened last night, she wouldn't want to quit drinking.
Wen Lingshuang grabbed his wrist, frowned, and said, "Those are all girls..."
"But Fang Pei was there too, and there were other women as well."
She had no feelings for those men, but they didn't.
Wen Lingshuang couldn't find a way to refute it.
She was in the wrong in this matter.
Because she had done this kind of thing many times before she met Jiang An.
With new grudges added to old ones, Jiang An certainly wouldn't let her off so easily, so she nuzzled against his chest and asked, "Then tell me, what do you want?"
Jiang An didn't speak, his hands fiddling with the water.
Listening to the pattering water, Wen Lingshuang roughly guessed what had happened, her face flushing slightly, "You bit me yesterday..."
I feel a little wronged.
Jiang An remained silent.
Helpless, Wen Lingshuang slowly sat up, her eyes reddening as she looked at him, "Don't bite me."
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