Chapter 39: Who is not a layman?

Chapter 39: Who is not a layman?

When he heard this sentence, Jiang Mo's mind went blank.

Her body trembled slightly.

It was as if there was an invisible electric current that passed through Zhou Wang's body before he even touched her.

"obedient."

Zhou Wang then pressed her ear again and continued.

Jiang Mo, who had lost the ability to think, opened his lips slightly, and the small rosy part was like a spring bud breaking out of the soil, poking out bit by bit.

The unprecedented shame made Jiang Mo feel as if he was in a cloud.

She never thought that just a prelude to a kiss could produce a more wonderful experience than direct touch.

But Zhou Wang, this dog man, was still not satisfied.

"Senior, open your eyes and look at me."

Zhou Wang issued further "instructions."

Jiang Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. Her beautiful pupils seemed to contain a blurred vortex, trying to suck Zhou Wang's soul in when the two looked at each other.

Zhou Wang, who had already made himself a little drunk, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He transformed into a "mountain with a mouth" and took the delicious food that was unique to him in one mouthful.

"Hmm...yeah!"

Jiang Mo's unfocused eyes were half-opened. He had no ability to fight back and allowed Zhou Wang to attack the city.

During this process, her arms kept raising and lowering, and finally curled up and hung in the air on her chest, as if trying to gain a little breathing space for herself.

Their lips closed and separated, closed and separated.

After doing this for several times, Zhou Wang, who was having difficulty breathing, stepped back a little, and held Jiang Mo's waist with both hands... As soon as he let go, Jiang Mo would immediately collapse to the ground.

Jiang Mo regained some consciousness, but noticed that Zhou Wang's eyes were even hotter.

Jiang Mo understood instantly, he still wanted to continue, wanted to eat himself up completely——

The phone rang suddenly. Jiang Mo turned his head and glanced at the mobile phone on the table, and said softly: "Yes... it's Professor Wang. I have to answer..."

Her voice was strange, with a kind of hoarseness, but it was clear that she had not said anything just now, and there was a trace of begging unconsciously mixed in her weak tone.

She knew she could no longer refuse Zhou Wang.

"Take it."

"Why hasn't Jiang Mo arrived yet? She is the only one left now. The professor has been waiting inside for a long time."

A girl with heavy makeup said dissatisfiedly.

"I just asked Senior Sister Jiang. She should be arriving soon. Let's wait."

Ding glanced at his phone and said with a smile.

"She always acts in her own way. She doesn't come to lunch gatherings, and she never participates in group activities... I really don't know what she thinks."

"What do you think? Keep her aloof persona and just go fishing!"

Listening to the sarcasm of several senior sisters, Ding Yi wanted to help Jiang Mo by saying a few words, but in the end he was helpless.

Senior Sister Jiang has been excluded in this small circle for more than a day or two. As the junior sister with the lowest seniority, even if she interrupts, it will only have the opposite effect.

"Hey, Gu Xiaoming, haven't you been bitten by Jiang Mo before? You used to argue with us when we said something bad about her. Why don't you say a word now?"

The girls discussed and turned their attention to the only boy.

"Haha, this rich lady looks down on me, a poor scholar, so why should I continue to bring trouble to myself?"

Gu Xiaoming adjusted the frame of the mirror and said self-deprecatingly, but anyone could hear the resentment in those words.

"Ah, even our great talent Gu failed. It seems Jiang Mo has a very high vision!"

"I think she just likes to pretend. She's such a wealthy lady. How can she have any money? She's been carrying that YSL bag for so long and never changed it. Only you stupid boys will believe it."

"I took a sneak peek last time, and it was undoubtedly a high imitation..."

Hearing what they said became more and more outrageous, Ding Yi felt unhappy and was about to speak when a dark and shiny Rolls-Royce slowly parked on the side of the road.

Everyone's eyes were unconsciously drawn to it. The car door opened. In their blank eyes, Jiang Mo, wearing a Gucci windbreaker and carrying a new LV bag, stepped out of the car.

The girls looked at each other and immediately stopped talking. Gu Xiaoming, who had smiled unconsciously when he heard Jiang Mo being slandered, turned ugly.

"Senior Sister Jiang!"

Only Ding Yi came forward with a bright smile, but what made her a little confused was that the weather was obviously very hot, so even if Senior Sister Jiang was wearing a windbreaker, why was she also wrapped in a thick silk scarf around her neck?

Seeing Ding Yi, Jiang Mo smiled, and then he tightened the silk scarf around his neck unnaturally, for fear of looking strange.

Turning around, he saw a few classmates who usually liked her whispering behind her back, but now they were standing there with stiff expressions. Jiang Mo had a shallow smile on his lips again...it was a bit hard to suppress.

It had been too long, and this feeling of being able to stand in front of others with such confidence had left her for too long.

She originally thought that she was not a common person, but at this moment, looking at their shocked and disbelieving eyes, she felt extremely satisfied and realized...

She is actually quite vulgar.