Chapter 238
What Wang Jiazhi saw as a "gambling period" was, in his eyes, his "honeymoon period."
It’s just that Wang Jiazhi still carries the memories of the past, but he doesn’t remember them.
Similar to Wang Jiazhi's initial feelings towards him, he also initially liked her. However, his liking was a bit more intense than hers. Of course, in his mind, that liking was just the superficial kind, the kind that wouldn't matter if he killed her one day.
This kind of liking has a certain degree of saturation, and that's it at most.
After their first meeting in the apartment on Xiafei Road, it wasn't that he didn't want to see her, but he always had to deliberately give her the cold shoulder. Whether he was negotiating terms with the other party or getting along with women, being too active at the beginning would always lead to him falling behind.
Seeing her so sad while listening to the opera, he was deeply moved. Wang Jiazhi was very real, and he could tell that she was truly upset and not just acting. However, he still hardened his heart and ignored her for several days. He didn't expect that she would really pack up and leave.
He was very satisfied to see her so distracted and exhausted by his passion. Gradually, she regained consciousness and looked at him with a pair of blurry, empty eyes. He kissed her on the lips, one hand stroking her hair and back, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.
Her body curled up into a crescent shape, with her two little paws placed on her chest, like a sleeping little white cat.
He and she lay face to face, her even breathing hitting his face.
He held one of her little paws and wondered why someone like this would come.
I originally thought she was just not very good at intelligence. From what I've seen these past two times, it seems she's also not very good in bed. This little girl doesn't know how to do anything, she just blindly tries to act tough and mess around.
Isn't the training there so ridiculous? I've only been there for a few years, and I can't figure out the routine?
She was always asked to come because she had something special, maybe because she was bold and bold enough. Could this also be a strength that could be used against me?
But when you think about it, it's true. She's not afraid of death and provokes him in all kinds of ways in bed. Her antics are even more interesting.
Thinking of this, his heart began to beat again. She was sleeping soundly like this, so he suppressed his emotions and decided to make up for it together next time.
He placed his lips on hers and kissed her gently, thinking to himself, "Since you are not very good at learning, I will teach you well."
She let out a soft moan.
She looked so sad and pitiful when she was sleeping.
He sighed, she was just a little girl.
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