C60 Sleep until you are afraid to

The bone piercing coldness penetrated his skin, instantly blending with the scorching heat on Jing Bao'er's body.

She uncomfortably wriggled her body, looked down at Jing Rong who was standing next to her, and painfully moaned, "Un … Fourth Uncle, why don't we continue … "Help me …"

"Bao`er, hold it in a little longer. It will be fine in a little while..." He took off a towel and covered her with it. He crouched beside her and whispered.

"No, I don't want to endure. Fourth uncle, help me. As long as you are willing to help me, I won't feel so bad anymore …"

After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she pulled Jing Rong over and pulled him onto his body.

This kind of approach was just nice enough for all the ice-cold water to be sprayed on Jing Rong's back.

The ice-cold temperature caused the last remaining desire in his body to be completely extinguished.

Reason once again replaced instinct.

He coldly pushed her away and looked down at her from above. He picked up the spray tip and continuously sprayed cold water on her …

It wasn't that he didn't know much about aphrodisiacs. Having been hit by this stuff, the best method would be to continuously pour cold water on it.

When the cold water was poured on his body again, Jing Bao'er frowned, he staggered and sat up, leaned against the cold tiled walls, and continuously twisted his body, "Fourth Uncle … You are cruel, yet you refuse to save him … "You're bad …"

"Jing Rong, you big scoundrel!"

"Jing Rong, you, you coward!"

She cursed feebly as the fire around her began to die down bit by bit.

After about ten minutes, Jing Bao'er quietened down.

The little girl, the red flush on her body quickly faded. She sat on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Big drops of water slid down her head, little by little, across her long, slender swan neck, and swam all the way into the deep furrow in her chest.

Looking at her, Jing Rong couldn't help but think back to the scene just now.

He thought of the cabin, her feelings, her feelings …

Thinking of the living room, her deep kiss, her charm …

Somewhere below, he quietly raised his head and cursed in a low voice, "Shit!"

He touched her body and found that it had cooled down completely. He removed the wet towel from her body and brought a dry towel over.

Kneeling beside her, carefully wiping the cold water from her hair and body, he carried her back to the room.

The little girl was as light as a feather while she was in his arms.

It was truly hard to imagine that such a little fellow could actually unleash such an amazing ability.

Up until now, whenever he thought of that scene, he felt an itch in his heart.

After putting her back on the bed, he tucked her in and quickly left her room.

After tormenting himself for so long, he was tired. He needed a good shower before he could sleep …

Back in the living room, he took his cell phone and went back to his room.

After calling Song Limei to report that he was safe, he took a cold shower three times before falling asleep.

When he called Song Limei on the phone, he did not tell him too much about the truth. He only told Song Limei that it was an ordinary kidnapping case.

After all, whether it was the Black Hawk organization or his second occupation, they were all secrets. The less people knew about them, the better.

… ….

The next day.

After Jing Bao'er opened his eyes, the scene from yesterday night had begun to play non-stop before his eyes.

When she thought of the seductive strength she had used on Jing Rong after she had been drugged, she couldn't help but roll around with her whole body — —

Damn it!

Last night, she was truly a vixen!

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, and she would finish Jing Rong off!

Speaking of Jing Rong, he really was a god like man!

He could still suppress his desire at that moment.

In her heart, she was disappointed and curious at the same time.

She was disappointed because the two of them were already like that. She was already like that, even though Jing Rong did not manage to get on his body, she was still unable to successfully push herself down.

She was curious because she thought that Jing Rong would probably waste a lot of cold water on his after forcefully pushing him away last night.

"Damn it, Jing Rong, I hate you to death!" Jing Bao'er clenched his teeth and cursed.

Several times, several times, she almost succeeded.

However, every time they were about to break through that line, someone would come out and disturb them!

F * ck!

It was annoying just to think about it!

… ….

After washing up and changing his clean clothes, Jing Bao'er went downstairs.

As soon as she reached the first floor, she could smell the fragrant smell of crabs.

Following the smell, Jing Bao'er walked all the way to the entrance of the kitchen.

At that moment, Jing Rong was standing in front of the stove cooking seafood noodles, looking cold and serious.

This man seemed to be able to shine. As long as he could see her, Jing Bao'er would feel that his heart was extremely bright.

That's great!

Jing Bao'er lazily stood by the door, her arms folded across her chest, she lightly lifted her chin and blew a long whistle at Jing Rong, "Fourth Uncle, good morning …"

"Morning …" His words were like gold, and he did not look up.

F * ck, he's pretending to be cold and aloof again!

F * ck!

Jing Bao'er was not angry, but laughed while looking at him, and asked: "Fourth Uncle, where are you cooking the noodles?"

"Yes."

"What side?"

"Seafood noodles..."

Jing Bao'er nodded his head, and laughed: "Actually, you shouldn't have cooked the seafood noodles."

"Oh?" He finally looked up and glanced at her.

"You should cook some leek noodles, three lashes of noodles and the like to nourish your kidney. After all, your kidney suffered a lot last night after being so hard for so long."

"Jing Bao'er, don't be so impudent, I am your fourth uncle …"

"Crap, you're here again. Alright, go ahead and pretend, let's kiss each other, touch each other, we slept together, and you almost broke my film. You have no shame in saying you're my fourth uncle?" Which family's uncle or nephew could be so intimate? Tell me. "

Acting! But just put on an act!

Jing Bao'er flipped through the albopictus.

"But I am indeed your fourth uncle, and I can only be your fourth uncle …"

"Tsk, one day, I will definitely sleep until you can no longer say that you're my fourth uncle …"

"Jing Bao'er!" he snapped coldly.

This bastard, his change in attitude is faster than flipping through books.

Last night, he had been so passionate that he had almost gotten her up. Now he was pretending again!

Jing Bao'er chuckled as she walked behind him and hugged him. Her face was pressed against his warm back and she began to speak seriously, "Don't be so cold to me. "I don't like it..."

"Jing Bao'er, we can't, we can't, you understand?"

No matter how he thought about it, he still felt that they couldn't …

He'd thought about it before, after he'd almost put her in the office.

He still felt that he could not cross the line between morality and human nature with her.

He could not allow her to be singled out because of this unfathomable relationship.

"I don't understand …" Jing Bao'er continued to hug her tightly.

"If you don't let go, I'll throw you out!" Jing Rong bellowed.

"Tsk, disgusting Bala!" Jing Bao'er cursed, and released him. She immediately pulled a chair and crossed her legs, as she sat down, and watched him cook.

This man was really handsome without a blind spot at 360 degrees! No matter how one looked at it, he was shockingly handsome! What a handsome tease!

"Fourth uncle …"