101 The more she hit him, the more she enjoyed it



101 The more she hit him, the more she enjoyed it

"Aren't you going to wash that dress?"

Gao Qinghe pointed to the coat rack.

Jiang Baohai: "No, I smell it every night before I go to sleep."

It comes again, the feeling of being licked by a dog comes again.

Gao Qinghe wanted to slap himself. Why tease him for no reason? It was his own fault.

"Come to my house for dinner tonight?" she changed the subject.

Jiang Baohai thought to himself, who are you trying to poison with your cooking skills?

He sighed softly, "I'm afraid I can't. I have something else to do tonight."

"Are you leaving now?" He watched her put the money into her bag.

Gao Qinghe nodded. Huang Yanqiu was still waiting for her to come back.

"Then I'll go first?" Gao Qinghe looked at him tentatively.

She felt a little guilty about wanting to leave right after getting the money.

Jiang Baohai took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to keep the person, and took off his coat.

"I send you."

That's what he said, but when Gao Qinghe went to open the door, he suddenly grabbed the person's hand, pulled the person back, and kissed him behind the door.

Ever since he touched those two sweet lips in the car that day, Jiang Baohai has been thinking about them every day since he came back.

This young body was truly out of control, and the soul could not be suppressed at all. Instead, it was dragged along into decadence and greed.

As for the cold prison cell in my previous life, I don’t know where it was thrown into.

He thought to himself, it doesn't matter if he is lowly, he is just a bastard who crawled out of a dirty coal mine anyway.

Assholes don't need to consider any dignity or morality, only insatiable desires.

The person in front of him struggled a bit, but Jiang Baohai, who was addicted to the sweetness, didn't notice.

Maybe they noticed it, but just chose to ignore it.

Then, there was a light slap on the face.

She hit him?

She is not happy?

Last time I pushed him away in the car, and this time I slapped him!

Feeling a push from the front, Jiang Baohai stepped back, staring at her with red eyes, breathing rapidly, his chest heaving violently.

The person in front of him raised his hand to wipe his mouth, then rubbed the back of his hand heavily on his waistcoat, and glanced at him fiercely with disgust.

But she had difficulty breathing just now, and her face was flushed and her eyes were watery.

He thought his glare was vicious, but in Jiang Baohai's eyes it looked like coquettish anger.

He swallowed hard, his dry throat was almost unable to hold back and kissed her again.

Gao Qinghe couldn't stand it any longer, so she kicked him and shouted, "From now on, you are not allowed to kiss me until you have cleaned off the smell of cigarettes and alcohol!"

Jiang Baohai held his forehead in annoyance. How could he forget that this woman couldn't stand the smell of cigarettes or alcohol.

The customer just now is a heavy smoker, smoking a cigarette every ten minutes on average, and he has become so addicted to the smoke.

He stood next to him for so long, it would be strange if he didn't smell.

But he had just walked back quickly, and was blown by the wind all the way. He even dusted himself off outside the door and took off his coat as soon as he came in.

I didn't expect that the dog had such a sharp nose that it could smell it as soon as it got close.

"I was wrong."

Jiang Baohai's apology was so smooth that Gao Qinghe couldn't react for a moment.

She was stunned for a moment, then gave him an unpleasant look and told him to open the door.

Just push him away for no other reason.

Jiang Baohai raised his hand to help her brush away the hair stuck to her lips, then opened the door with a smile.

If he doesn't kiss me, at least he can touch my hand.

The hot big hand completely wrapped around her hand, kneading her fingers with the fingertips, and molding her like plasticine.

Gao Qinghe tried to shake it off, but failed.

She looked at him sideways in surprise. How come this man has two faces?

Where did the person who ignored her before go?

When we got in the car, the hand that had been let go with great difficulty came back.

Gao Qinghe snorted badly and slapped him.

Jiang Baohai first felt a faint orchid fragrance wafting over, followed by an itch on the back of his hand like an ant bite.

He glanced at her sideways, his eyes slightly raised, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had received a reward.

The excited dark eyes told Gao Qinghe that the more she beat him, the more pleasure he felt.

“…”

Gao Qinghe shook his head and thought that this person's shameless skills had been cultivated to the maximum level by now.

The person next to him gave up resisting, and Jiang Baohai easily grabbed her hand in his.

Holding the steering wheel in one hand and the woman you love in the other, this is the pinnacle of life.

Gao Qinghe remembered his poor driving skills and reminded him, "Watch the road!"

She doesn't want to die young.

She didn't need to be reminded of such things, and he certainly wouldn't personally bring her into danger.

Under Gao Qinghe's worried gaze, Jiang Baohai safely sent her to the station.

Gao Qinghe only realized that his hands were red when he got out of the car.

"Are you made of magma?" she couldn't help but complain.

The man leaned one hand on the window frame and replied faintly, "You'll know if you try it."

Gao Qinghe took a few more glances at the pink leather case around his waist, and his irritable mood finally calmed down.

"Aren't you going back?"

Jiang Baohai raised his chin as he walked towards the train ticket office. "It's getting late. Go quickly. I'll be leaving soon."

There was still 8,000 yuan in cash in the woman's bag. Although it was not visible, he was still worried.

Gao Qinghe was unaware of his little thoughts, and quickly walked to the ticket agency to buy the train ticket in advance.

When she bought the ticket and turned back, the red car was still parked on the side of the road.

Seeing her looking at him, he turned around and walked up to her, and sent her to the gate of the button factory staff compound.

Before leaving, Jiang Baohai restrained his laughter and told her seriously:

"Remember to stay with your cousin, don't act alone."

Gao Qinghe leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't worry, no one will steal your money."

Jiang Baohai wanted to kiss her but was afraid she would get angry, so he could only hold back, "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, as long as the person isn't stolen."

Gao Qinghe thought to himself, I have a system reminder, but I can’t tell anyone about this.

She waved goodbye and watched him leave, then turned and walked into the staff compound.

Gao Qingmiao had just returned from closing his stall. Business was good today and he had cleared out all the dresses he had bought last time.

The young man was humming a song while sorting out the stock, his happiness written all over his face.

However, there was no sign of Huang Yanqiu.

Gao Qinghe informed her brother before entering the city, and Gao Qingmiao was not surprised by her arrival.

She said naturally, "Sister, are you hungry? If not, wait until I finish sorting out the new clothes that were sent to me, and then I'll make dinner."

"I'm not hungry yet. Wait until you finish first."

Gao Qinghe put down his bag and asked suspiciously, "Where's Huang Yanqiu?"

"I didn't see it." Gao Qingmiao replied.

Speak of the devil, the gate of the courtyard was opened and Huang Yanqiu walked in holding a thick book.

Her face still showed the satisfaction and joy of absorbing new knowledge.

The brother and sister looked at each other and thought at the same time, I didn’t expect Huang Yanqiu to like knowledge so much.

The next second, the brother and sister saw Huang Yanqiu excitedly showing them the book in her arms.

He said excitedly: "Qing He, I knew you had your reasons for letting me read this book. Now I know how to do it without breaking the law and going to jail!"

Gao Qinghe and her brother stared at the book she showed them, their hearts skipping a beat.

It’s over!

Reverse learning!

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