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Seeing Yang Yazhu's bashful and hopeful face, Han Jing felt helpless and frustrated, he really wanted to reject, but felt that if she did so, it would only cause Yang Yazhu to let her imagination run wild, and do something wrong.

He hesitated a few times, but still nodded with a smile in the end, "Okay. I'll believe you this once. Don't betray my trust. "

"No!" Being reserved isn't my style! Furthermore, why should I be reserved? I don't have any intentions towards you in the first place, alright! " Yang Yazhu glared at him and pushed the door open to get off.

Han Jing put it on, looked around and said with a frown: "I have not come for a few days, it's been a mess here

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Yang Yazhu blushed, and anxiously went forward to clean up the training hall, "Ehh. She had not been in a good mood these past few days, so she didn't have time to think about it. "You go sit on the sofa, I'll clean it up soon."

"Let me do it." Han Jing took off her clothes and walked forward, then neatly began to pack her up.

He moved so quickly that wherever he passed, in less than five minutes, he was neat and orderly.

Compared to him, Yang Yazhu was not only clumsy, but he was also quite a hindrance. In the end, Yang Yazhu could only curl up on the sofa, trying his best to not hinder him.

In less than half an hour, the messy living room had become much cleaner.

Yang Yazhu was very embarrassed and asked: "Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook some supper for you? "

Han Jing waved his hand, "I'm not hungry, and I'm going to sleep soon. It's not good to eat."

"Then …" Yang Yazhu rolled her eyes, and pointed to a room to her right, "You can sleep in that room tonight. I only changed the bed sheets this morning. They are very clean, so you can rest assured. "

Han Jing laughed, "Then I'll go to sleep?"

"Go, go!" Yang Yazhu waved her hand randomly.

Han Jing was a little surprised, "Then why did you go to sleep earlier?"

"Yes, yes." "Good night."

"Good night." Han Jing heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to enter the room. When he closed the door, he hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still gently locked it.

Seeing him enter the room, Yang Yazhu also quickly jumped off the sofa. After returning to the room, she immediately opened the wardrobe and rummaged through it, finally finding a sexy night gown that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

When she held it in her hand, her heart was pounding and she was filled with anticipation at what was about to happen.

She turned and hurried into the bathroom. After a quick shower, she picked up a bottle of perfume from the bathroom and held it in her hand. After a moment's hesitation, she sprinkled the perfume into the air, closed her eyes, spun a few times in the fragrant air, and then put her wrist to her nose to sniff.

This perfume was specially developed for her by a friend of hers who studied in France. It had a very strong aphrodisiac effect.

Speaking of which, the purpose of developing it was very simple. It was to let her, who was completely numb to her feelings, be more involved in doing that kind of thing with men.

She had originally thought that she would have to rely on it in order for her to continue the intimate communication between a man and a woman in her entire life. She hadn't thought that once she returned to her homeland, she would meet Han Jing, who she could not control at all.

Normally, she wouldn't need to use this perfume because she was too sensitive to him. As long as his fingertips touched her skin, she would feel as if a hundred thousand volts of electricity were rushing through her body, allowing her to easily lie down under him and do everything she had never thought possible before.

She could turn into a puddle of water in his arms.

However, it seemed impossible for Han Jing to fall in love with her so easily.

Although he treated her tenderly and affectionately, she felt that there was still a thick wall separating them, preventing her from getting any closer.

He originally thought that it was because of Xia Zhi, but today, Xia Zhi's factors could be completely ruled out. The only explanation would be that he was a doctor, and a rational and calm obstetrician. He was more clear than anyone else on the structure of a woman's body.

Perhaps it was because of this that he had more self-control than an ordinary man.

Of course, he couldn't rule out the possibility that he had yet to experience the affairs of a man and a woman at all.

Today, she found out from Pei Yaochen that all these years, Han Jing had only focused on his career and never had a girlfriend.

This caused her to be very surprised, because Han Jing was such a handsome, warm and beautiful young noble.

She asked Pei Yaochen about this. Pei Yaochen's explanation was that he only had eyes for his studies, he not only wanted to get rid of his previous predicament, but also wanted to become an international renowned expert in obstetrics and gynecology.

Of course, there had been a lot of women after him over the years, but he had been indifferent.

After a long time, those women finally gave up.

After Yang Yazhu finished listening, her heart was filled with mixed emotions. She was happy that she was lucky enough to pick up a treasure, but worried that he would be too rational and not be interested in her.

She begged him to stay and picked up the bottle of Lust again …

Yang Yazhu took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at the unconfident face of the lady in the mirror. After thinking for a bit, she sprayed some of the pink on her neck and private parts.

She really wasn't confident. She needed this Lust to provide her with a strong support.

After spraying the perfume, Yang Yazhu took care of herself once more. After confirming that she was perfect from head to toe, and was extremely tempting, he then walked out.

She quietly went into Han Jing's room and stood there with trembling hands. She gently inserted the key that she had been holding in her hands into the lock and turned it around, then when the "pa da" sound came through, she was so scared that her whole body shivered. She stood there with her hands frozen for a long time, not daring to move.

The room was empty. Han Jing was not in the room, but she could clearly hear the sound of water flowing from the bathroom.

He was taking a bath.

When he thought of his naked body in the bathtub or standing under the bridal veil, Yang Yazhu felt a numbing sensation from somewhere, and his face instantly turned hot. His heart was beating even faster, as if he could break through his thin chest anytime …

She had to cover her chest and try to take deep breaths. After a while, she felt herself calming down a bit, and then she crept forward.

The bathroom door was ajar. When Yang Yazhu just reached the door, she immediately sensed wisps of hot air coming out from inside, as well as the male Qi coming out from his body. She felt suffocated once again, but she was even more afraid now, as if she wanted to turn around and escape.

But in the end she did not move, because she knew it had to start today, and once she missed the chance, she did not know when she would be able to muster the courage to attack him again.

She also knew that she couldn't expect him to take the initiative and walk towards her.

If so, their relationship would be frozen.

And without physical entanglement, they would break up with other unexpected factors at any time.

Yang Yazhu took in another deep breath, gritted her teeth, and lightly pushed the door open.

In the mist, she saw the man she loved lying on his back in the bathtub. The mist of the water surrounded him in layers, making his originally delicate, three-dimensional features seem even more exquisite and flawless. His well-built chest and his sinewy arms were a pleasant surprise to her.

In her impression, the man who had always been treating the doctor was a little thin, but she never thought that Han Jing, who looked thin after putting on his clothes, would actually have such a good figure!

Especially those strong and powerful muscles, which made her so mesmerized by them that she couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to touch them.

Yang Yazhu's heart was beating really fast. She walked forward quietly, afraid that he would suddenly open her eyes and explode in anger when he saw her.

Fortunately, when she crept up beside him and stood still, when she quietly took off her pajamas, even when she quietly stepped into the bathtub, he did not open his eyes.

He seemed to be asleep.

But even so, Yang Yazhu did not dare to be careless. She held her breath and quietly crouched down, and when her somewhat cold body finally touched his warm and strong body, waves of strong electric currents immediately shot out in every inch of her skin and every single vein in her body.

For a moment, she was so drunk and weak that she wanted to die. Finally, she heard some fascinating moans come from between her teeth.

When the voice came out, she was so startled by herself that she looked up at him and met his eyes, which were so cold they were almost pale.

She was startled, and suddenly frightened enough to get up and run, but just as she was about to move, he suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly. He hugged her so tightly that she could almost hear her bones cracking in pain, but at that moment, her last bit of rationality crumbled and she lowered her head and kissed his lips without a care.

That night, she bloomed like a flower …