Shen Jiao was hugged by Ji Yanqing and knelt on the sofa with her legs folded. Before Ji Yanqing sat under her, Shen Jiao complained coquettishly that her legs were numb.
So Ji Yanqing's big hand slipped down, fell on her calf, and rubbed her gently.
If someone from the Ji family were present and saw that Ji Yanqing's hands, which were usually used to sign various important documents, and the hands holding a gun against their heads, were actually used to rub the legs of a little woman, they would I'm afraid my jaw dropped in shock.
But Shen Jiao enjoyed Ji Yanqing's service very naturally and didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
When Shen Jiao felt a little more comfortable, she immediately turned her back on him and stopped recognizing him. She pushed the man's chest with her hand and said, "Let me go, I'm going to take a shower."
Ji Yanqing did not let her go. Instead, he hugged her and stood up suddenly.
"ah--!"
Shen Jiao was afraid of falling, so she had no choice but to hold Ji Yanqing's neck tightly, and her legs reflexively clamped onto his waist.
Ji Yanqing hugged her firmly and chuckled. She could feel the vibration from his chest, "Don't worry, I won't throw you down."
After saying that, he carried her to the bedroom.
Shen Jiao was flustered, remembering some not-so-good experiences.
She didn't dare to let Ji Yanqing in. They were in the room back then, and Ji Yanqing treated her...
"Put me down!"
Shen Jiao struggled to escape, but Ji Yanqing was so strong that he held her firmly and continued to walk forward steadily. Shen Jiao's snow-white calves could only sway helplessly in the air.
Ji Yanqing suddenly slapped her on the hip, "Be honest."
Shen Jiao's eyes widened in disbelief, her face suddenly turned red, and she was speechless.
"You-what are you doing!"
Ji Yanqing looked at her with dark eyes and said in a dangerous tone, "If you move again, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything."
Shen Jiao's whole body froze, and she had no choice but to be held by him obediently, not daring to move any more.
Ji Yanqing hugged her and kicked open the bedroom door, walked to the bed and put Shen Jiao down.
Shen Jiao seized the opportunity and stepped back, wanting to stay away from him. As a result, the man grabbed her slender ankle and pulled her back in the next second, without any resistance.
Ji Yanqing was extremely tall, and he felt oppressive looking at others from a high position. Shen Jiao was pinned to the spot by his eyes and forgot to resist for a moment.
Ji Yanqing didn't let go after pulling her back. He pressed his thumb on her ankle bone and rubbed it gently.
The skin of his palms became rough, tingling against her tender skin.
Shen Jiao lowered her eyes tremblingly, trying to avoid the man's burning gaze.
Then she saw...
She swears! She definitely didn't mean to look there! It's just that her current posture is just facing there, and Ji Yanqing's spot is too obvious, so it's hard not to notice.
She was a little broken, and it was becoming more and more obvious!
As if Ji Yanqing wasn't satisfied yet, he let go of her ankle and slowly moved up her calf...
Shen Jiao couldn't help but tremble, and she quickly kicked him and freed her legs from his hands.
Shen Jiao's face was full of panic and she ran away. It wasn't until she was at a relatively safe distance from Ji Yanqing that she said, "I'm going to rest. You should leave quickly!"
Ji Yanqing was unmoved, "What a coincidence, I have to take a rest."
Seeing him standing still, Shen Jiao suddenly understood something. She quickly protected her bed and declared her sovereignty to Ji Yanqing, "This is my bed! If you want to sleep, go back to your own home and sleep!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yanqing's expression suddenly changed.
Ji Yanqing was silent for a long time, looking at her with bitter eyes, and whispered: "Jiaojiao, I have no home for a long time..."
Shen Jiao was stunned. She suddenly thought of what she heard about Ji Yanqing at the banquet, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. But she didn't dare to let Ji Yanqing stay. If Ji Yanqing felt comfortable, she might be in trouble.
Shen Jiao was very confused.
Little Angel: He doesn’t even have a home anymore, so pitiful! Let him stay.
Little Devil: What does that have to do with you? Besides, this is not his home.
Little Angel: But what you just said hurt him, shouldn’t you make up for it!
The little devil sneered: Is he that fragile? !
Little Angel: But he looks really sad now.
Indeed, Shen Jiao had never seen Ji Yanqing look so sad and lonely. In her eyes, Ji Yanqing had always been tolerant and restrained, rarely showing any emotions.
But now... he looked really lonely.
…
In the end, Shen Jiao relented and agreed to stay.
But she also had a request, "I agreed that you can only sleep on the sofa."
Ji Yanqing naturally agreed.
Then within a few minutes, someone came to Ji Yanqing's door to bring him a change of clothes...
How can it be so fast? It takes more than two minutes to walk here from the entrance of the community, right? Did he expect that he would relent and allow him to stay?
Shen Jiao always felt that she had been deceived again.
…
Ji Yanqing was lying on Shen Jiao's bed, his tall nose deeply buried in it, and the smell of Shen Jiao's body lingering on the tip of his nose.
It smells so good...why does it still smell so good...
Listening to the sound of gurgling water coming from the bathroom, Ji Yanqing couldn't help but think about it, and the thoughts in his mind were despicable and obscene.
She is so white and her skin is so tender. Every time she takes a shower, her body turns pink, like a tender and juicy peach that makes people want to take a bite.
Ji Yanqing's breathing gradually became heavier, and he felt so hard that it hurt.
But he didn't make any move to relieve himself, he just endured it and enjoyed the sweet pain.
He is not in a hurry, he has endured it for so many years, and as long as Shen Jiao stays by his side, they will have a long time ahead.
Hot water vapor poured out from the bathroom, and Shen Jiao walked out of the bathroom. Shen Jiao's fair and tender face was turned pink by steaming, and her skin was white and translucent, as clean as a piece of milky white jade.
Ji Yanqing's eyes darkened, and they were as tempting as he imagined.
As soon as Shen Jiao came out with the clothes she had changed, she noticed the look in Ji Yanqing's eyes. Her heart tightened and she stuttered a bit when speaking.
"You, go and wash it quickly."
Ji Yanqing's throat tightened and he looked at her deeply, "Okay."
It wasn't until Ji Yanqing entered the bathroom and Shen Jiao sat on the edge of the bed that she finally realized why this scene and this conversation sounded weird.
