Chapter 225

"What are you doing I'll do it myself

An Xiaojing has a black face. She is reluctant 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 took off all her clothes, but stopped because every time she was staring at Leng Yichen, she felt humiliated. No matter how many times she was, she couldn't get used to it.

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

"Why, no more?"

An Xiaojing blushed instantly. She looked at the flower sprinklers on one side, and then asked, "I'll do the rest myself. You can go out..."

She's not a pervert. Being watched like this, she's almost embarrassed. How can she wash it?

"Out? What do you think I'm doing when I'm undressed? This bathroom is not your exclusive. In order to pull you out, I am also wet. I have no right to stay here? "

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

"After you, I'll help you." With that, she tore the flower off, and then she took an Xiaojing's waist.

And then

An Xiaojing's face suddenly turned red. At this time, she had a real feeling that life was not like death. She didn't understand what this man was thinking. She said that she hated herself, but she always liked to humiliate her.

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

"It's cheap, just to help you take a bath and you'll feel it? What's your face like? "

Listening to such a sudden sentence, an Xiaojing almost choked out internal bleeding. She wanted to retort, but it was difficult to speak because of her shyness.

Finally, I spit out a few words,

"lengshao feels troublesome. I don't have to worry about it. I can wash it myself."

"Shut up!" The man cut in her words.

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

"What are you doing?" An Xiaojing wondered, Leng Yichen said with a cold smile, "what do you say?" With this, he dropped his clothes on the ground. Then he picked up an Xiaojing and walked towards the bedroom.

As she struggled, an Xiaojing asked, "how can I know? Let me down. "

With her face covered with a bit of Yin, she did not have a reaction.

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

An Xiaojing just wanted to get up, but she was pressed up 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 will punish you for disobedience. In fact, when you say no, you still enjoy it in your heart." Cold also Chen evil smile way.

And then kiss

"What a dishonest slut. If you want me to kiss you, I'll tell you straight and use this old-fashioned routine. I'll satisfy you."

Although an Xiaojing was trembling with anger, she could not continue to curse. After all, a young master mistakenly thought that she was asking for kisses.

But Leng Yichen was obedient to him because of her silence, so he said in a burst of pride: "that's right, speak less, do more, try to make me happy, so that you deserve to be the little grandmother of the cold family."

"You're less narcissistic, I'm not..."

Hearing his brazen words, an Xiaojing could not bear it. Before she finished her speech, Leng Yichen robbed her right to speak. Leng Yichen said, "it's really uneducated. It seems that punishment is not in place."

With that, he bent over to bite an Xiaojing's neck, which made an instant hum: "pain!"

"You, what are you doing?" As an Xiaojing said, she thought to herself: does he think he is a mad dog? They bite people!

"Did you say that? The punishment for you. " Leng Yichen understated.

"Cold also Chen, you will come to such a move!" However, an Xiaojing could hear this sentence herself. 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.

Atmosphere, confused

After that, an Xiaojing found that her neck was printed with a big dark red tooth mark, and because he bit too hard, the mark did not fade away. For a few days after that, she went out with a silk scarf.

An Xiaojing took the drawings from the spring to the balcony to dry, but the results were not optimistic. At that moment, it seemed that all the effort had been drained.

There was a moment of despair.

She used pencils and greasy pens all the time when she designed the drawings, and the marks left by this kind of pen would be out of shape as long as they were slightly soaked in water, let alone soaked in spring water.And the significance of her jumping into the fountain at that time was all gone, because the drawings could not be kept.

Don't say it's out of shape. The lines on each drawing can't be seen clearly! How 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 can't be.

An Xiaojing asked herself in her heart, but she got a response from her heart: no!

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

It was a championship competition in which only three people were selected by hundreds of people. If she gave up like this, wouldn't she be too spineless?

It was never her style to admit defeat. Including competition, including Leng Yichen.

Is it not the wish of Leng Yichen?

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

But when she saw the pile of scraps of paper on the balcony, her heart ached, and then she sighed.

With only three days to go before the championship, what else can she do in the meantime?

The "ring bell" telephone suddenly rang.

An Xiaojing picked up the phone and looked at it. She was a little nervous. It was Nangong Han.

Are you here for drawings?

Some uneasily pressed to answer.

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

Maybe in the past, he would consider helping her.

"All gone!" An Xiaojing's tone is not very happy. It is inevitable that anyone who stands up for such a thing will feel depressed.

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

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