Chapter 225

"What are you doing I'll do it myself

An Xiaojing has a black face. She doesn't want to be humiliated by him, but she has nothing to do. Who told her that an Xiaojing had a bad fate and married him?

An Xiaojing takes off all her clothes, but she stops because every time she is stared at by Leng Yichen, she feels humiliated, so that no matter how many times, she can't get used to it.

Leng Yichen's eyes slightly looked at him. His throat tightened and he took a cold breath.

"Why don't you go on?"

An Xiaojing blushed instantly. She looked at the shower and then asked, "I'll take the rest myself. Go out..."

She's not a pervert. She's embarrassed to be stared at like this. How can she wash it?

"Out? What do you think I took off my clothes for? This bathroom is not exclusive to you. In order to pull you out, I was also wet. I have no right to stay here? "

Leng Yichen threw out a rhetorical question, which immediately embarrassed an Xiaojing. She thought about it and said, "otherwise, you first..."

"After you, I'll help you." Then he pulled off the shower, and then he took an Xiaojing's waist.

And then

An Xiaojing's face turned red. At this time, she really felt that life was worse than death. Moreover, she didn't really understand what the man was thinking. She clearly said that she hated herself, but she always liked to humiliate her like this every time.

Leng Yichen's action is not as rude as before, but seems to be a bit more patient.

"It's so cheap, just to help you take a bath, do you feel it? What do you look like

Listening to such a sudden sentence, an Xiaojing almost choked out internal bleeding. She wanted to refute it, but it was difficult for her to speak because she was shy.

At last, he vomited out a few words,

"lengshao is in trouble. Don't worry about it. I can wash it myself."

"Shut up The man cut in strongly.

After taking a bath and drying herself, an Xiaojing was trying to get dressed when Leng Yichen stopped her. Leng Yichen snatches the clothes to be changed in her hand.

"What are you doing?" An Xiaojing doubts. Leng Yichen smiles coldly and answers, "what do you want to do?" With that, he left his clothes on the floor. Then he picked up an Xiaojing and walked towards the bedroom.

While struggling, an Xiaojing asked, "how can I know? Put me down

Can hold their own people did not respond to her words, handsome face covered with a layer of Yin duck breath, this is the prelude to cannibalism.

Then, mercilessly, she pressed an Xiaojing on the bed.

An Xiaojing just wanted to get up, but she was pressed by Leng Yichen.

"You, what do you want to express, don't touch me."

"We are all adults. Don't always ask me what I want to do and what I want to do. You know best. I want to punish you for disobedience. And, in fact, when you say no, you still enjoy it in your heart?" Cold also Chen evil smile way.

Then kiss

"I'm such a dishonest bitch. If you want me to kiss you, just say it. If you still use this old routine, I'll satisfy you."

Although an Xiaojing was trembling with anger, she could not continue to curse. After all, some young master mistook her for asking for a kiss.

But Leng Yichen was obedient to him because she was silent, so he said with pride: "that's right, talk less, do more, try to make me happy, so you are worthy to be Leng's little grandmother."

"You are less narcissistic, I am not..."

Listening to his cheeky words, an Xiaojing could not bear it. Before she finished her words, Leng Yichen snatched the right to speak. Leng Yichen said, "it's really rude. It seems that the punishment is not in place."

With that, he leaned over to bite an Xiaojing's neck, which made an Xiaojing groan in an instant: "pain!"

"You, what are you doing?" As she said this, an Xiaojing thought: does he think he is a mad dog? Even biting!

"Didn't you say that? The punishment for you. " Leng Yichen downplayed it.

"Leng Yichen, you will do the same thing!" However, an Xiaojing just heard this sentence herself, and there was no need to say it.

She knew for a long time that the safest way to protect herself in this situation was to shut up.

The atmosphere, blurred up

After that, an Xiaojing found a big crimson tooth mark on her neck, and because he bit too hard, the mark didn't go away. For the next few days, she went out with a silk scarf.

An Xiaojing took the drawing collected from the spring to the balcony to dry, but the result was not optimistic. At that moment, it seemed that all the hard work had been drained.

There was a moment of despair.

When she first designed the drawings, she used pencils and oil pens throughout the whole process, and the marks left by these pens would be out of shape as long as they were slightly soaked in water, let alone soaked in spring water.At that time, the significance of her jumping into the fountain was all gone, because these drawings could not be preserved.

Let alone out of shape, the lines on each drawing are not clear! How else can she compete?

as like as two peas in the drawings, it is almost arabian nights that she wants to repaint the same piece of blueprint.

Do you just give up? No, it's impossible.

An Xiaojing questioned herself in her heart, but she finally got her inner response: no!

Isn't it a pity that she just gave up?

That's a championship in which hundreds of people choose only three. If she just gives up, isn't she too spineless?

It's never her style to admit defeat. Including the competition, including Leng Yichen.

Is it more like Leng Yichen's wish?

In this way of thinking, an Xiaojing strengthened her heart and clenched her fist to express her determination.

But as soon as she saw the pile of scraps of paper on the balcony, she felt a pang of heartache, and then a groan.

There are only three days left before the championship. What else can she do in the meantime?

All of a sudden, the phone rang.

An Xiaojing picked up the phone and saw that she was slightly nervous. It was Nangong Han.

Would it be for drawings?

Some uneasy pressed answer.

"Xiaojing! What happened to your picture last time? " Nangong Han's voice was a little sorry. That time Leng Yichen wanted to embarrass an Xiaojing, so he ran away.

Maybe in the past, he would consider helping her.

"It's all gone!" An Xiaojing's tone is not very happy. It's inevitable for anyone to be depressed when they do such things.

"So you mean to give up the game?" Nangong asked.