C69 Nickname Child

Not long after Jing Bao'er returned to her room, she heard footsteps at the door and the sound of the door opening.

When she heard him, she immediately ran to the door, and directly jumped onto Jing Rong's body. Her hands, were tightly wrapped around his neck …

Jing Rong subconsciously caught her, his eyes shining. "Jing Bao'er … You little thing! Why do you know how to make a scene? "Hmm?"

"Didn't other people often say that a child who knows how to make a ruckus has sugar to eat, so I have to make a ruckus. Fourth Uncle, tell me, do you like me, a little rascal who knows how to make a ruckus?" she asked, blinking at him with large, watery eyes.

Her eyes were as pure as distilled water, causing others to feel comfortable when they saw it.

This kind of eyesight, to a man who had experienced a lot and had seen a lot, had a kind of most lethal attraction to him.

From the look in her eyes, he seemed to be able to see the last trace of purity in her life.

"What do you think...?" His words were like gold.

He likes it! He had lost his rational love!

She had already gone completely mad liking those that she liked.

He had become someone else, someone who had no sense, who liked what she liked.

Their breathing slowly became heavier.

"I say, you like me so much, you're going crazy over what I like, aren't you?" Jing Bao'er blinked her impossibly bright eyes and asked.

After asking that question, a deep and brilliant smile appeared on her face.

This kind of smile, to Jing Rong, was like a ray of light that evenly scattered across his ice-cold heart.

His originally cold heart would become warm because of this beam of light!

"Why did you call me here? You want to play with me?" he asked.

"What do you think... "I've experienced it myself..." Jing Bao'er said.

After Jing Rong heard this, he carried Jing Bao'er all the way to the bed.

And then, without saying anything further, he suppressed it down.

… ….

After an unknown period of time, he finally came to an end. He was satisfied, and the gentle yet wild encroachment and plundering finally came to an end.

It was this very night that the two of them, one at a time, joined hands and completely crossed the line of uncle and nephew, the line of people, the line of morality …

The two of them, he thought, were real.

If they had not gone completely crazy, how could they, one time, do such a thing …!

Looking at the girl in front of him, Jing Rong suddenly felt a little guilty.

She's still so young, she's only nineteen.

And he couldn't hold it in and had her for himself …

He laid down slowly, and looked at her from the side. With one hand, he gently drew the outline of her face, "Jing Bao'er, do you regret this? Do not regret it, and leave yourself to me so carelessly, eh? "

However, Jing Bao'er smiled, a smile that was incomparably brilliant.

"Regret? Can I say that I don't regret it at all? Not only did I not regret it, I was also very excited. I was so excited that I was on the verge of blooming... Fourth Uncle... You finally belong to me. Do you know how long I've waited for this day to grow up? I've really waited for too long. Thank you, finally, I'm willing to let you belong to me. Thank you, finally, I'm willing to completely walk into your life and become your woman! Thank you for realizing my dream. "

"Jing Bao'er, you really are a fool … From the beginning to the end, you are a complete fool … " Jing Rong said.

"You've already gone to sleep, don't call me by name in the future. At least when we're in private, you have to call me by my nickname."

"What do you want me to call you …" he asked, his eyes warm and gentle.

Jing Rong was usually a block of ice, and from head to toe, he emitted a cold aura that made people not dare to approach him.

But at this moment, Jing Rong was not...

She could see the warmth in his eyes.

This kind of gaze was like a ray of light that shone straight into the deepest part of her heart.

In his heart, all the dark corners had become bright with this light.

"What do you want to call me? You have to call me darling, I don't mind." Jing Bao'er joked.

Hearing this, a certain person's face was filled with black lines.

The girl's smiling face was like a flower, her pearly white face still red from the love bath. This kind of her was like a ripe honey peach, tempting people to commit crimes!

Her smile, her bad side, her thugs, everything about her, were all addictive poisons to him. As long as he was infected with them, he would not be able to stop them.

"Numb …" I'll call you Bao Er from now on. "

"Tsk, you're not creative at all... "Ugh …"

Before she could finish her words, his kiss was covered with a strong possessive desire!

… ….

The next day.

When Jing Bao'er opened her eyes, Jing Rong was already gone.

The soreness of his four limbs was constantly reminding her. Last night, she and Jing Rong were fighting with each other in this room as fiercely as they could.

Her heart began to beat faster as she thought about everything that had happened last night.

His entire body felt as if it had been crushed by a car, and the pain was excruciating.

However, she still felt very happy and satisfied.

Because, her dream had come true ….

From entering the Jing Clan at the age of nine, to the age of nineteen, ten years had passed. She had finally achieved her goal and successfully pounced on her male god, Jing Rong!

Thinking of this, she was extremely excited.

All of this happened too fast.

It was like he was in a dream.

She had originally thought that her plan to take down the male god wouldn't progress so smoothly.

He thought that even if he succeeded, it would still be a long time in the future.

However, her life just happened to be the same. Yesterday night, he suddenly gave her a big surprise.

Thinking about his crazy and gentle appearance from last night, the corners of Jing Bao'er's mouth couldn't help but slightly rise. His heart, was beating wildly as if he was hiding a little deer!

Last night, he was like a ferocious beast that had been banned from bathing for many years, going crazy! Passion!

That kind of him was an existence that she had never known existed.

Normally, this guy was cold! Darkhell! Reserved! Concealment! She had never thought that he would be so crazy! It was so crazy that her small body was almost unable to bear it!

Once again moving his aching body, Jing Bao'er supported himself with his hands and slowly sat up, then walked into the bathroom.

… ….

Jing Bao'er finished washing up and changed into her school uniform. When she walked into the dining hall, she found Jing Rong, Leng Youran and Duan Qianrong eating breakfast.

Under the morning light, he wore a simple black shirt, and he looked extremely reserved …

During the day, he was as cold, reserved, and elegant as ever!

Jing Bao'er let out a long whistle, walked to the opposite side of Duan Qianrong and sat down. She coldly glanced at the two of them, then happily greeted Jing Rong. "Good morning!"

Jing Rong remained silent and slightly nodded.

Damn it... His acting was pretty good!

What a good acting style!