Chapter 70: Think.
think.
Jiang Zhi's eyes had betrayed him long ago.
Those usually calm black eyes were filled with desire.
He humbly revealed some unsuppressible delusions.
Under Mingzhu's gaze.
Jiang Zhi first stood up from his chair.
Then he slowly bent his knees and knelt on one knee on the carpet.
This posture forced Jiang Zhi to raise his head and look up at Mingzhu.
A gesture of total submission.
A beautiful, prominent Adam's apple was revealed, and he rolled with difficulty.
"Miss..." Jiang Zhi's voice was hoarse and a little cautious.
Mingzhu just leaned back in the chair, looking at him lazily with her eyes lowered.
She acquiesced to his approach with her eyes.
After seeing the acquiescence in her eyes.
Jiang Zhi first held her hand with trembling hands.
Then his thin lips gently touched her slender white fingertips.
The kiss was light, yet so devout that it made his heart tremble.
"May I..."
Jiang Zhi raised his face again, with a moist red at the corners of his eyes.
Clearly, permission has been obtained.
But he still stubbornly wanted to confirm it again.
It seems that not asking again would be a blasphemy to Mingzhu.
Mingzhu looked at him with a smile in her eyes, then nodded slightly.
When I finally got approval.
Jiang Zhi closed his eyes, as if he wanted to remember this moment forever.
He slowly approached, but paused just as he was about to touch her lips.
Then the warm breaths intertwined.
Jiang Zhi suppressed the trembling all over his body.
He only dared to touch the corner of Mingzhu's mouth with the softest part of his lips.
They soon separated.
He lowered his head.
Like a prisoner who has committed a serious crime.
Waiting for the monarch to make the final judgment on him.
"Miss..." He called her again in a low voice, with some trepidation in his voice.
It's like this brief kiss.
It was all the blessing he could ask for.
Mingzhu couldn't help but chuckle at Jiang Zhi's innocent and beautiful appearance.
She stretched out her hands and gently held up his slightly hot face.
"Jiang Zhi," Mingzhu's voice seemed to carry some allure, "I'll teach you."
As she spoke, she slowly leaned over.
In his ever-widening pupils.
Soft lips pressed against his lower lip.
Jiang Zhi didn't dare to respond in depth, but he was also reluctant to step back.
I could only let Mingzhu bite and rub me with a bit of mischief.
After Mingzhu finally retreated.
Jiang Zhi's chest heaved violently.
The originally pale lips were dyed bright red and moist.
Mingzhu leaned against his forehead, her voice a little bewitching: "Have you learned it?"
"continue."
Mingzhu's fingers played with his earlobe, which was so red that it was almost bleeding.
Jiang Zhi's learning ability is indeed amazing.
This time he learned to please.
He extended his soft and wet tongue tip and touched it carefully and tentatively.
After feeling Mingzhu's indulgence.
Jiang Zhi imitated her movements somewhat clumsily.
He instinctively chased Mingzhu's breath.
Keep deepening the kiss.
Until Mingzhu gently patted his shoulder.
He suddenly woke up and stepped back in panic.
An ambiguous silver thread was pulled between the lips.
That pretty face was now flushed red, and even the corners of her eyes were stained with a bright color.
"Miss...I...I'm sorry." His voice was very hoarse.
His eyes were filled with anxiety and fascination.
After apologizing.
Jiang Zhi immediately picked up the clean handkerchief on the dining table.
His fingertips trembled as he wiped away the wet marks on Mingzhu's lips.
Seeing Jiang Zhi's uneasiness, after he put down the handkerchief in his hand.
Mingzhu hugged him gently.
This embrace is so warm.
Jiang Zhi's eyes were hot.
He lowered his eyelashes and tried to calm his pounding heart.
Wait for all the inappropriate reactions to subside.
He had walked alone in the darkness for too long.
Now I have finally received the mercy of God.
From then on, he could live in the light.
The atmosphere in the room was great.
Mingzhu actually doesn't want to disturb the current beauty.
But she didn't need to turn her head to clearly see the blush on Jiang Zhi's neck that would never fade.
And his body temperature was getting hotter and hotter.
If he continues like this, he'll probably burst into smoke.
"Jiang Zhi," Mingzhu said softly, "I'm not full yet."
Jiang Zhi reacted immediately.
He stood up again and returned to his chair.
But his movements were still a little stiff, as if he was trying hard to hide something.
Mingzhu held her chin with one hand and looked at him with her head tilted.
From this angle, you can see his delicate profile and the red tips of his ears.
And the Adam's apple kept rolling due to nervousness.
Sure enough, people are like this.
Food and sex are human nature.
After both of them have eaten.
Mingzhu curled up on the sofa, watching Jiang Zhi clean up the dishes.
"You're clumsy." She suddenly reminded him.
Jiang Zhi's movements froze, and the tips of his ears turned even redder.
His ears felt hot because Mingzhu kept looking at him.
And he longed to keep her sight forever.
Conflicting emotions continued to intertwine in his heart.
The cell phone rang suddenly.
Mingzhu picked up the phone. It was Mr. Ming calling.
Jiang Zhi packed everything up quickly.
He sat obediently on the sofa, waiting for Mingzhu to finish her call with Grandpa Ming.
Mingzhu's gaze inadvertently fell on him.
She extended her hand to him again.
Jiang Zhi immediately moved his face closer and rubbed it lovingly in her palm.
Mingzhu rubbed his hair again.
He quickly withdrew his hand and focused on the content on the phone again.
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Ming was chattering on and on about various things to pay attention to.
Mingzhu responded from time to time.
I carefully wrote down every word my grandfather said.
The call lasted a long time.
After hanging up, Mingzhu looked at Jiang Zhi: "Grandpa said he would set out to look for the pocket watch in the next two days."
"Yeah." Jiang Zhi nodded and sat down next to Mingzhu.
"Did he tell you everything?" Mingzhu leaned into his arms relaxedly.
"I've told you everything." Jiang Zhi secretly rubbed the top of her head with his chin.
"What terms did you negotiate with grandpa?" Mingzhu was a little surprised.
Jiang Zhi had no intention of hiding Mingzhu's intention.
He told Mingzhu about it.
Just to say the last word.
Or he chose to conceal the matter of the poison bomb.
Mingzhu suddenly reached out and pinched his face and pulled it apart.
"Jiang Xiaogou, if I don't ask you, you won't say it on your own initiative, right?"
"I'm sorry, miss." Jiang Zhi admitted his mistake obediently, his eyes wet.
In fact, only a few days have passed since the signing of the agreement.
He is not very good at speaking.
If Mingzhu didn't ask him, he wouldn't know how to start.
Look at him like this.
Mingzhu raised her face and kissed his chin tenderly.
Saying that he doesn't care.
Perhaps it was because this unintentional comforting gesture touched Jiang Zhi.
"Miss..." he suddenly spoke softly.
"Hmm?" Mingzhu replied perfunctorily while playing with her phone.
"I don't want the inheritance."
Mingzhu was stunned for a moment and looked up at him again.
Don't want inheritance rights?
So what does he want?
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