C10

"You … You, are you disgusting! " Beauty Jing rolled her eyes and covered her eyes. She had no face to continue looking and decided to pee.

"I haven't finished yet." The man's charming lips curled up as his foot unexpectedly reached under the skirt of Beauty Jing without any scruples.

"Rascal, rascal." Beauty Jing stood up abruptly, anger actually showing in her red eyes.

Bo Liangchen elegantly withdrew his foot, put on his shoes, got up, walked around the table and stood in front of Beauty Jing.

Beauty Jing was so frightened that she retreated a few steps. She leaned on the wall and looked at the man in front of her in panic.

The man was so tall that he had to look up to see the man's face.

Step by step.

With both hands against the wall, he held Beauty Jing in his arms.

"Remember, you are my woman. Don't even think about escaping." Bo Liangchen gritted his teeth and said.

If it wasn't for so many people watching her, he would have already taken her on the spot.

Just now, her little feet had been swinging up and down, touching her calves from time to time. She had no idea that her actions had driven him crazy.

A pair of small feet rubbed against his calves. He restrained himself and decided to take revenge.

The little woman didn't know why, but her round eyes and round face were filled with endless grief.

"Hmph, how have I provoked you? "You can even get something out of eating. In the future, it's best if you don't eat with me. It's really depressing." Beauty Jing had originally planned to feed her stomach no matter what tonight. She didn't expect that before she even had the time to enjoy herself, she would be made uncomfortable by this man's foot. How could she not be angry?

"Hmph, if I don't punish you, do you know where your fault lies?" Bo Liangchen teased the little woman in his arms with great interest.

"What did I do to you?" You provoked me first. " Beauty Jing bit her lips as if she thought of something. She lowered her head in guilt.

Her fluffy hair brushed against the man's chin, tickling and numb.

Bo Liangchen stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's chin, forcing her to look up at him.

Beauty Jing's small chin was held by the man and she was unable to move.

There was a trace of cunning in his watery eyes.

"Hur hur. About that, I need to go to the toilet. I'll tell you after I go to the toilet, okay?" The little woman began to move her body, her buttocks pressing against the cold wall, little by little she began to move out.

The man stretched out a slender leg, covering her buttocks.

Beauty Jing continued to move to the other side.

The man was even faster than her, directly pressing her hands down and clamping her moving body with his legs.

Beauty Jing became angry and hit the man on the chin with her head.

The man was nearly a head taller than her, and it was difficult for him to reach the man's head even with the tip of his foot.

Anger filled her eyes with tears, as if she was about to burst out at any moment.

The man calmly looked at the struggling girl and saw her lower her head helplessly before slamming it into his own chest. The man grunted but didn't let go. Instead, he stuck his entire body against hers.

The woman was pushed against the wall.

Beauty Jing clenched her teeth and said, "I can't hold it in anymore. Please, let me go. Just wait for me to go to the bathroom and then you can do whatever you want with me, alright?"

Beauty Jing's little face was red from holding her breath, she truly felt ashamed. This action caused her lower abdomen to feel abnormally hot, that man actually used that thing to hold her. Even though it was only a thin layer of clothes, she still couldn't get rid of that burning sensation.

When he heard the little girl's display of weakness, he immediately took a few steps back, but he only took a small step back and did not let go of the little girl's hand.

"I'll wait for you. I hope you won't break your promise." The hot breath came close to her ear, causing her ears to turn red as the wind blew against her ears, causing her legs to go soft.

After calming herself down, Beauty Jing said, "I will never be able to keep up with your words. I, Beauty Jing, am a gentleman and not a vile person."

He stubbornly straightened his chest and rubbed it against the man's chest.

The man's lower regions suddenly tightened as his face flushed red. He then let go of Beauty Jing's hand, turned around and walked towards the bedroom upstairs.

Beauty Jing watched as the man opened the bedroom door and went in. She heaved a sigh of relief, slumped down, and slid against the wall to sit on the floor.

"Hmph, I'm not a gentleman. I'm not a gentleman either. Stinking man." Beauty Jing cursed silently for a long time. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and went downstairs to the bathroom, reluctant to come out.

Old Master Jing seemed to be very happy tonight. After walking out of the study, he went to the bathroom and opened the door. He discovered that the lock was locked from the inside, so he knocked on the door, "Who is inside? "Come out, I want to use it."

Beauty Jing had been hiding inside for nearly half an hour. At this moment, when she heard her grandfather knocking on the door, she hurriedly unlocked the door and walked out.

Jing Zhongren took a glance at the girl with a guilty conscience and said in amusement, "Don't you have a bathroom in your room? "Why did you come over to steal it for grandpa? Go back quickly, don't make your husband wait for you for too long. This is your home, not your home."

After Jing Zhongren finished speaking, he bluntly walked into the bathroom and slammed the bathroom door shut.

Beauty Jing exclaimed and was about to retort when she realized that the old man had already closed the door and had gone to relieve himself.

Beauty Jing stomped her feet in anger, not wanting to go upstairs. Thus, she turned a corner, preparing to chat with Second Uncle and Second Aunt. It would be best if she could drag a man to sleep, but her wish was beautiful, the reality was cruel.

When she arrived at Second Uncle and Second Aunt's door, she heard a sound from inside and stopped in her tracks.

"Tianyu, be gentle. It hurts." Mu Shuzhen's gentle voice came from inside.

"Then I'll go in slowly. If you're not feeling well, tell me. I'll take my time." Jing Tian Yu's voice was extremely gentle.

"Mmm, Tian Yu, you're great!" Mu Shuzhen's voice became more coquettish.

A delicate voice came from inside the room.

Beauty Jing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Flushed and heartbeats.

After a while, he covered his face and ran into the bedroom upstairs. He threw himself into the bed and covered his head with the blanket.

Bo Liang Chen had already finished washing up. At this moment, he was wrapped in a bath towel and was wiping his hair.

She shook her head and put down the towel in her hands. She walked to the door, closed it and locked it.

Click.

It was the sound of a lock falling.

The hairs all over Beauty Jing's body stood up.

He suddenly sat up and tore off the thin blanket covering his head.

What she saw was a well-built chest. Eight pieces of the abdominal muscles were tempting enough for her to see.

On her chest, there was a familiar, small, careful scar. That was her unique sewing technique.

Her slender white fingers gently touched the heart-shaped scar. She whispered, "I sewed this. Why is it on your body?"

He raised his eyes and looked into the eyes of the man before him.

The man felt uncomfortable under her small hand, his entire body tensed up. He bent down and pressed the little woman down on the bed.

Beauty Jing slowly crawled into the bed.