C19

"Jian Ning, what's wrong?"

Faintly, Jian Ning remembered the scar that Jane Xin left on her arm. She bit her lips fiercely and barely regained a trace of clarity, then pulled Song Xi's hand.

Shang Jin?

In the changing room, Jian Ning curled up her body and bit her lips, doing her best to suppress the desire to moan. At the same time, she used an intense pain to stimulate herself, barely preserving a bit of her reason.

After an unknown amount of time, to the point where Jian Ning thought that she would be completely engulfed by the warm current in her body, she finally heard, in a blur, a familiar sound coming from the door.

It was the sound of a wheelchair rubbing against the ground …

… ….

The night in Hong Kong brought with it a trace of salty and refreshing sea breeze, but it did not extinguish the current enthusiasm in the Hummer.

Shang Jin's face turned pitch black, his teeth chattered nonstop, and his entire body felt cold. He could only watch as the lady was pushed away by him time and time again, and grudgingly climb onto his body.

Normally, Shang Jin's dark face would be of some use to him, but now, he was facing a woman who had lost all her rationality, and only had a desire.

Jian Ning got closer to Shang Jin once again, her hazy eyes looking at his handsome face. She only felt the heat in her body surge even more, she didn't know what she wanted, but following her instincts, she moved closer to the man's side, and felt a cool sensation.

Gradually, as if dissatisfied with the approach, she put one hand around the man's neck and tried to get through the hem of his shirt with the other.

When her tender jade fingers made contact with his cool skin, she squinted her eyes in a comfortable manner before extending her tongue and licking his beautiful face in front of her. She focused on taking care of his thin lips and moved boldly and arrogantly, like a bewitching spirit …

Boom! *

Shang Jin's forehead jumped, and smashed the car window with his fist.

"Jian Ning!" He placed his hand on the back of her neck and growled through gritted teeth, "Wake up! "Believe it or not, I'll take care of you right now …"

Although his legs were numb, it did not mean that he could not use them anywhere. With such a provocation, if he did not react, then he would not be a man!

The moment he said that, the originally good looking Hummer turned around and made a perfect S shape. With a "bang", it crashed into the fence beside it.

Shang Jin raised his head to look in front of him and saw the extremely red face of his ten thousand year old assistant, Song Ge.

"Boss, although... Um, but isn't it a bit too much? "It's better to wait until your legs are better before talking about it again …"

"Scram!" Shang Jin finally understood the meaning of his words after a while, his face immediately darkened. He clenched his teeth and roared out loud: "Return to Jingshan Villa, calm her down!"

Thus, for the rest of the journey, the Hummer finally regained its dignity as a famous car, and displayed the speed it should have, quickly returning to the Jingshan Villa.

Just as she entered, Shang Jin ordered someone to throw Jian Ning into the bathroom. The cold water poured down from the top and seeped into her bones, allowing her to successfully regain a bit of rationality.