Smelling the extremely familiar fragrance on her body, Jimo Li felt his heart skip a beat, his long feathery eyelashes trembled, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down.
He stared at Sheng Wu in a daze, his eyes serious.
"Um."
Sheng Wu smiled and raised her hand, "So, what's in it for me?"
"benefit......"
Jimo Li's breathing tightened and his brows slightly frowned. He didn't expect her to ask this, or perhaps it was his first time in love and he had no experience.
"From now on, I can cook for you and give you all my salary. I can try my best to pick you up from school, clean for you, and take you out to play."
His tone was slightly nervous, and his eyes were filled with suppressed joy as he looked at her.
Hearing this, Sheng Wu was not moved at all. Instead, she pushed Jimo Li against him and pushed him away.
"Mr. Jimo, are you joking?"
"I'm the daughter of the richest man in City A. Do I need your salary? My brother, my friends, and even my servants can do what you do."
As she spoke, she curved her eyebrows sarcastically and was about to push Jimo Li away.
"But, these things are only something I can do."
As if seeing through Sheng Wu's deliberate teasing of him, Jimo Li's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and a layer of gloomy dark color appeared on them, with a torn madness.
Sheng Wu was suddenly grabbed by his wrist.
Then.
She only felt a shadow pressing down in front of her eyes and her lips being bitten. Then, Sheng Wu was picked up by him and sat on the changing table in the dance studio.
Sheng Wu curled her lips, and through the mirror opposite, she could see an ambiguous scene between the two of them.
You and I went back and forth for about ten minutes.
Only then did he let Sheng Wu go, and a layer of unclear turbidity covered the deep eyes of both of them.
Sheng Wu smiled and looked at Jimo Li.
"Mr. Jimo, I am very satisfied, so you are allowed to be my boyfriend."
[Ding! Villain Favorability: 70!]
Hearing this, Jimo Li, whose ears were red and whose breathing had gradually calmed down, darkened his eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and Hongluan's heart beat faster.
Then, he pulled his lips, revealing a restrained arc.
"good!"
Then, he raised his hand and carefully tidied up Sheng Wu's clothes, but found that they had been torn into pieces and could not be worn outside.
"this......"
Her eyes moved, and she was a little afraid to meet Sheng Wu's playful eyes.
"Okay, do you want to try it here?" Sheng Wu raised her hand to hold up the clothes that were already loose and a little torn.
Jimo Li's breathing became tight, his brows furrowed, and he remained silent, his face flushed red.
Just when Sheng Wu thought he was shy, unexpectedly, a voice full of expectation came.
"May I."
Sheng Wu: “…” Haha, man.
She raised her hand and slapped Jimo Li in the face as if it was a joke.
"Oh, you can only beg me, you can't control me!"
It doesn't hurt, just like a feather scrape.
Jimo Li turned his face away, raised his eyes and narrowed his cold eyes, like a ferocious beast that had been hungry for several days, suppressing his ferocity, and finally.
He raised his hands and supported himself on the changing table where Sheng Wu was sitting, holding her in his arms, his dark eyes half closed with a sinister look, and the cold and abstinent look he had just had was suppressed and replaced by a look of...
The madness of a vicious person.
"What if I insist on having you imprisoned?" She was like this, and he really loved and hated her.
He wanted to imprison her forever, so he could only see her.
However, he also wanted to see her noble and holy in front of others, while also continuing to maintain the dark depravity that attracted him.
Hearing this, Sheng Wu raised her narrow and beautiful eyes, glanced at him slowly, and then.
“Bang!”
"Jimo Li, what you like is the contrast between me being out of your control and you being willing to watch me torment you."
"So, don't try to do that, otherwise, you will never, ever meet another person like me who can make your heart flutter."
This time it was a real slap in the face.
It almost made Jimo Li Junrong turn sideways.
Fortunately, he didn't wear glasses today, or rather, his glasses had been broken by Sheng Wu last night.
[Ding! Villain Favorability: 75!]
Being slapped in the face could actually increase the favorability of the person. Heituanzi was stunned.
No way, this villain is not a masochist!
After Sheng Wu hit him, she saw Jimo Li's cold face, but he was not angry. She curled her red lips and stretched out the right hand that hit him.
"Come here and give me a hand massage. It hurts."
She gave instructions from a high position, as if she was taming a ferocious wolf.
"good!"
Jimo Li's very beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to turn his head.
Then, he kissed Sheng Wu again.
Of course, I was also rubbing her hands.
He called out in his mouth, the same thing he called out when he was aroused last night.
"Awu!"
He was nothing like the cold, noble, and inviolable ascetic that I met at the beginning.
Finally, someone knocked on the door.
Sheng Wu and Ji Mo Li stopped at this point, and she just spoke calmly.
"What's up?"
Seeing this, Jimo Li didn't know if a switch was triggered, and he started to bother her even more than before.
She has the habit of not allowing anyone to disturb her while she practices dancing. Once the door is closed, no one can enter unless she allows.
So, when the person outside the door heard that she didn't call him in, he stood at the door honestly.
"Senior Shengwu, the dean wants to discuss the details of the ballet with you."
Sheng Wu tilted her head slightly, her eyes sparkling. She did not stop Jimo Li's actions. She curled her lips and smiled, then spoke softly with a normal expression.
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