C16 I love you when I hit a kid

What Song Limei had said today reminded Jing Bao'er of the shame and desecration she had suffered because of her.

Thinking about the past seven years, her attitude towards Song Limei, also became more and more impatient.

After saying what he wanted to say, Jing Bao'er hung up.

After hanging up, Song Limei called back.

Looking at the screen of the phone which kept flashing the name "Ms. Song", Jing Bao'er was so irritated that she immediately turned it off.

The entire world instantly grew quiet.

When a person was sad, they were most afraid of such a quiet moment.

This was because at times like these, one's thoughts would always be exceptionally clear.

Hehe, last night, she was wrongly accused of murder, and spent the whole night in the cold Detention room of the police station. In the end, after she came out, as her mother, Ms. Song didn't give her any care, she only kept on warning her.

What a good mother.

She was not worried that Jing Bao'er would be frightened, but was instead worried that her actions would affect her position in that family.

Thinking of this, Jing Bao'er immediately used her row of teeth to bite her lower lip.

Pain — —

However, no matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to a thousandth of the pain in her heart.

She felt she could not breathe.

Tears began to well up in his eyes.

In order to vent her feelings, she opened up another game and began to kill.

Even after she was tired of killing, her heart was still a little depressed.

Glancing at the bottle of red wine on the table, Jing Bao'er put down her mouse. She walked in front of the table, poured herself a cup of red wine and drank it.

This red wine was different from the ordinary red wine that she usually drank. The moment it entered her mouth, it gave off a special sweet and tasty taste, causing one to become infatuated with it.

The bar was full of people, and she knew all about wine. How could she not know that the bottle of red wine on the table was worth at least six digits in value?

"The wine that rich people drink is so delicious!"

After drinking a cup of wine, she felt much better.

Thus, she poured herself another cup.

After finishing the second cup of wine, she started to feel dizzy.

F * ck! Why was the alcohol so strong?

Supporting herself with her heavy head, she shakily climbed onto Jing Rong's bed.

She snuggled herself under the blanket. Her breath was filled with his scent, making her feel extremely at ease.

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.

… ….

Jing Rong returned from the company and pushed open the door to his room. He saw Jing Bao'er sleeping on her bed.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of red wine.

Although the room was dark, he could still see the scene on the bed clearly.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er was hugging onto his blanket tightly, sleeping by her side. Her legs were tightly wrapped around his blanket and her entire body was like a koala bear.

Most importantly, the shirt she wore was too short. This posture perfectly revealed her underpants.

From his vantage point, the bed was covered with long, white legs.

The top three buttons of the shirt were unknowingly opened. The softness of the chest was faintly discernible, and it was mesmerizing.

This kind of her was like a delicious dessert, tempting others to taste her.

Jing Rong frowned as he strode forward. He pulled over the blanket between her legs and covered her body.

His movements were too big, and in a daze, Jing Bao'er opened her eyes, the alcohol had not subsided, but she was still confused. Looking at Jing Rong who was standing with a cold face by her bedside, she gently closed her eyes, adjusted her sleeping posture, and muttered, "Oh … I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming about you again … "

"Jing Bao'er, get up." he whispered.

"Ugh …" So comfortable. Jing Rong, even in your dreams, you are still so fierce towards me. "

She ignored Jing Rong's words and kicked the blanket off her body. She turned her body and continued to sleep.

With this turn of her body, she just so happened to be facing Jing Rong. The area in front of her chest that was faintly discernible, became even more distinct in his line of sight.

Instead of calling out to her, he grabbed her up.

"What are you doing … …" said unhappily as he was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

"Did you drink?" Seeing the pungent taste of the wine in her mouth, the expression in his eyes grew darker.

"Yes, a little. Fourth Uncle, sleep with me. " She laughed and stretched out her long arm, pulling Jing Rong along with her to her side, then wrapped her legs tightly around his waist.

"Jing Bao'er, you are a little girl, and there are differences between males and females between the two of us. In the future, pay attention to your limits, and don't keep challenging my bottom line again and again! Don't go overboard. " He cursed under her breath and tried to get up, but her body felt as if it had been coated with 502 glue and was glued to his.

"Fourth uncle, I love you. I really love you. I just love you when I'm a child. I want to be your woman …"

She held him tightly, her eyes closed, murmuring, and the strong smell of alcohol wafted from his nostrils.

"Fourth uncle, I love you …"

The next second, just as she finished speaking, her sweet lips fell on his.

The warm posture, the incomparable closeness, and the beautiful scene in front of him caused his brain to be short-circuited.

The tip of her tongue, uncontrollably responding to her kiss, kept going deep, tyrannically entangled with her.

"Ugh …"

She wriggled uncomfortably, her small hands unsteadily unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt.

When she reached the third button, he suddenly came to his senses. He pushed her away, picked her up, and carried her into the bathroom.

He turned on the sprinkler and turned on the cold water before mercilessly throwing her into the cold water. Then, he turned around and left.

The strong chill suddenly woke the dazed Jing Bao'er up.

Cold water kept pouring down her head, making her feel bone-piercing cold.

A sudden shiver ran down her spine. She slowly got up and looked at his departing back. Her entire face was flushed red …

Just now, because of the effects of the alcohol, she pounced on him …

He did not resist and, for the first time, responded to his kiss.

Thinking about the scene of the two of them passionately kissing, Jing Bao'er's heart suddenly mentioned about the laryngeal eye.

Just now, they almost wiped the gun off their face?

Jing Rong almost fell for her!

Thinking of this, her face turned even redder.

After changing the switch to the warm water state, Jing Bao'er quickly took a warm bath, covered herself with a bath towel and then staggered back to Jing Rong's room.

At the moment, he was standing in front of the giant French windows, quietly smoking a cigarette.