[Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (10)]
Yan Qing was wearing an OL outfit. After giving the suit jacket to Yang Shu, he used the remaining white shirt to wrap her tightly.
This was a second choice choice she made from the original owner's oversized T-shirts.
Without the loose coat to cover her, her plump figure was revealed.
The buttons on the chest were so tight that wrinkles appeared, and the slender waist made the hem look a little empty.
In order to make it easier to move her hands, she deliberately chose a pair of black trousers.
Zhao Jinling's naked eyes scanned her up and down, pausing for a few seconds at her breasts that were about to burst out, and then moved to her waist hidden by the hem of her shirt.
The image of her squeezing in through the window flashed by.
One can imagine how attractive that waist-to-hip ratio must be.
This is undoubtedly a body that can drive men crazy.
It’s a pity that the beautiful face is missing.
He sighed regretfully, took a few steps forward, put his long arms around Yan Qing's waist and squeezed it intimately.
"Your face is a little off, but your figure is pretty good. I can accept you with reluctance."
He commented on Yan Qing, and his words were full of condescension.
Yan Qing leaned into his arms and looked at him shyly: "In order to make up for my previous mistakes, I will serve Brother Zhao well."
Without changing the smile on her face, she suddenly slapped him.
"Ah~ There's a mosquito~" She blinked innocently and called out tenderly.
Zhao Jinling touched his beaten face, his sharp eagle eyes focused on her, filled with a ferociousness that would not stop until he tore her to pieces.
"Oh, you're brave."
How could he not see that this woman did it on purpose?
The hand that went towards Yan Qing was carrying a strong wind, determined to grab her long hair and drag her to the teaching area for public display.
He wants to make the woman in front of him crawl all over the college like a bitch!
The murderous urge filled his chest, and Zhao Jinling's movements were fast and ruthless.
After all, the Zhao family has a dark background, and they trained him, their only heir, with all kinds of sinister and killing moves.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be controlled by him when he took action.
It can be said that Qing is a different kind of person.
This replica has already formed a perfect fit with her, so the assassination techniques she learned in the upper plane are not unfamiliar to her.
Although it was the same killing move, Zhao Jinling's flaws were exposed in Yan Qing's eyes.
The fierceness on Zhao Jinling's face had been replaced by astonishment. The shock distracted him and he lost his balance after being kicked in the knee by Yan Qing.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay? I didn't mean it."
Yan Qing held her face in her hands coquettishly, walked forward with a guilty look on her face, and stepped on his chest without hesitation.
The man who wanted to stand up was kicked to the ground again.
"Who sent you?" Zhao Jinling half-stood up with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on her face.
The Zhao family has made many enemies both in the underworld and in the business world, and he has experienced countless assassinations since he was a child.
The reason he can live safely to this day is because he is ruthless enough.
Otherwise, he would not have stood out from his father's illegitimate children and become the ultimate winner.
Yan Qing kicked him back to the ground again and looked at him in disbelief: "How can Brother Zhao doubt me so much? I was just a hero saving a beautiful girl once."
"My brother made me angry, so I have to accept the punishment~"
As soon as she finished speaking, the toes that were pressed against the man's chest moved down inch by inch, landed heavily, and then slowly lifted up.
Gently gather and twist it, rolling and pressing it.
Zhao Jinling howled in pain, and cold sweat flowed down his bulging veins on his forehead.
After the heart-wrenching pain, he actually felt an indescribable excitement.
It was like a scar had formed on the injured area, and he was addicted to the pleasure of peeling off the scar and letting it grow back again.
"Brother Zhao is so mean." Yan Qing pouted in dissatisfaction, and rubbed his feet on the ground in disgust.
Zhao Jinling should be thankful that she gave up her high heels for the sake of convenience.
"You!" Zhao Jinling dared to speak harshly even at this time, "I will never let you go!"
Yan Qing deliberately distorted his meaning: "Brother Zhao loves me so much that he won't let me go, so I also want to give you a gift of love."
She removed the man's arms and dragged him to lean against the cushions.
I walked to the rack in the equipment room and found the gymnastics ribbons.
She tore open Zhao Jinling's shirt and tied him up with ribbons, leaving a bow on his abdomen.
The utility knife was another thing she found, and she gently pushed out the blade, bringing it down on the man's chest.
Zhao Jinling said coldly, "You'd better kill me today."
Otherwise, one day he would make her suffer extraordinary humiliation.
Yan Qing snorted and laughed: "I didn't come here to kill Young Master Zhao, but you forced me to do it."
"It's just a matter of mop, but the great Mr. Zhao is so petty and holds a grudge to this extent."
Zhao Jinling was so angry that he had a heart attack, his chest heaving: "Just a mop?"
He sneered, "How do you explain the photos on the forum?"
This is what arrogant people are like. Even when they are in a passive position, they act as if they still have the initiative.
Yan Qinghua quoted this, waiting for his question.
"I am just a commoner. I have already offended Young Master Zhao. How dare I continue to anger you?"
She wiped away her nonexistent tears and said, "I'd rather die unjustly."
Zhao Jinling lowered his sharp brows, and a hint of deep thought flashed across his eyes.
"Let me go now and everything that happened before will be written off." He put forward the condition.
Let’s write off the previous one and count today separately?
Yan Qing raised her eyebrows. She didn't want to play any word games with him.
"If the gift of love is not given, people will not be able to sleep."
She blinked sincerely, and the utility knife fell on Zhao Jinling's chest, moving quickly.
The vertical and horizontal strokes were stained with bright red blood and were extremely clear on the man's white chest.
Throwing away the utility knife, she took a good look at her work.
She held her face with both hands and exclaimed with charming eyes: "If I carve my name on my heart, Brother Zhao won't forget me, right?"
She stared at Zhao Jinling with focused and obsessed eyes, like a perverted maniac.
Zhao Jinling felt horrified and bit his cheeks tightly until the inside of his cheeks began to bleed.
very good.
He will remember the shame of today.
Yan Qing stood up reluctantly, covered his face pretentiously and left.
Zhao Jinling, who was tied up with ribbons, was left helpless and furious: "Damn it, I will never let you go!"
Yan Qing didn't even turn his head, a smile blooming on his cheeks.
To deal with an arrogant person, you have to step on his face and crush his pride.
Yang Shu ran to the teachers for help. When they heard that the other party was Zhao Jinling, those who had already stood up quickly sat down and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
She was so disappointed that she was thinking about Yan Qing and hurried back.
Just when she was about to rush in to fight Yan Qing to the death, with an anxious look on her face, she met Yan Qing's smiling eyes.
She secretly peeked into the open door and saw Zhao Jinling's miserable appearance, her pupils dilated.
After struggling for a while, she opened her mouth and said, "How about going all out and beat him until he loses his memory?"
This is the only way she can think of to prevent Yan Qing and herself from being hated.
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