The little woman reached out her hand to slap away the man's hand. "Stand up, I'm going out." His body moved, but he was still unable to break free from the man's imprisonment.
The warm breath was in his ears as the man whispered, "Jiajia, let's have a child. It must be beautiful. "
Beauty Jing's body tensed up as she said, "Dream on."
Refusing, resolutely refusing, thinking that in the future, with a baby drinking milk in her arms, what else could she do? All day long, the TV would say: Once a woman gave birth to a baby, she would become old, ugly, and depressed. She didn't want it. She didn't want to play for eight or ten years. She didn't want to be an old lady so early on.
"Jiajia, you are already an adult. You can get married at the age of 14." Bo Liangchen showed his gratitude, firmly wanting to keep the little girl by his side.
Beauty Jing was furious. That was in ancient times, why not? Ancient men had three wives and four concubines, while the emperor had seventy-two concubines from the three palaces and six courtyards.
"Then you can go to the ancient times. This is a new era, and the emphasis is on high-quality reproduction. If you're too young, your child's brain won't develop well." Beauty Jing prepared to reason with the man.
"Oh, there's such a saying. I've grown up, but I really didn't know that having a child at such a young age would harm the child's brain?" Bo Liangchen's heart was itchy because of this little girl, but he couldn't be stubborn. He could only bear with his temper and circle around her.
"If I'm not sure, then it's not good. If you want to be born, find someone else to give birth to." Beauty Jing was not stupid. After hearing the man's provocative words, she naturally understood that the man was someone who would not stop until he reached his goal. Thus, she used a piss escape tactic.
"I need to go to the toilet, so don't follow me." He made a gesture to cover his stomach, implying that he couldn't hold it in any longer.
The man raised his eyebrows and glared at her with his blue eyes.
At that moment, the little woman broke free from the man's restraints and ran to the bathroom like a rabbit.
Bo Liangchen helplessly looked at his hand. It was empty and he couldn't grab anything. He felt a bit disappointed. Looking at the tightly shut bathroom door, he clenched his fist and loosened it.
He leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes and thought for a while. Then, he got up and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door softly behind him.
Beauty Jing pressed her ear to the door and listened carefully as the bedroom door was closed. The man's footsteps gradually became distant as well. She put down the hand that was covering her heart and let out a long sigh of relief as she muttered to herself in the mirror.
Beauty Jing, did you become a thief? Why is my heart beating so fast? What a shame.
He took off his pajamas and began to wash them.
Ten minutes later, Beauty Jing came out of the bathroom wiping her hair and wrapping a towel around it.
He pushed open the locker room door and started rummaging through the clothes.
Opening the sliding door, he saw a row of white short-sleeved sports clothes. His head was throbbing. Looking down, he saw a row of white Adidas sports shoes. On the other side was a variety of dresses and dress dresses, all with the same type of shoes.
The beauty leaned against the wall and couldn't help feeling that this wasn't quite real.
Her memory was empty, but she didn't want to find it again, because even if she found it, it would only add to her sadness. She only wanted to do what she wanted, live as she pleased.
Beauty Jing did not have much of a concept towards money. Since young, Jing Zhongren had given her the ability to be independent. Even if she did not have money, she would not starve herself to death or let herself be injured in the wild.
Facing a bunch of clothes, Beauty Jing randomly picked out two sets of clothes and sat on a chair to the side to change clothes.
The pink cartoon pants and bra covered her private parts. Just as she was about to put on her pants and shirt, someone opened the door of the locker room.
"Ya!" "Ah!" Beauty Jing cried out in surprise. She quickly took a bath towel beside her and wrapped it around herself, revealing her thin shoulders and fair thighs.
When Bo Liangchen opened the door of the locker room, he saw the little girl staring at him with her bright and frightened eyes. She blushed and embarrassedly said: "I thought you were still bathing, so, uh!"
The man's eyes unrestrainedly swept towards the bottom of the towel that was wrapped around Beauty Jing.
The pink inner part of his body was revealed. The man's Adam's apple moved slightly as he closed the door and walked in.
Beauty Jing bit her lips as she glared at him. Her eyes were just about to start bleeding as she said, "Get out, get out. I still haven't put on my clothes."
"I'll help you wear it." When the man saw a white sportswear lying next to Beauty Jing, he reached for his jacket and began putting it on the little woman's head.
His fingers brushed against the little woman's thin shoulders, and his hand unconsciously stopped, gently stroking the little woman's collarbone. Afterwards, he lowered his head, placed a kiss on the little woman's shoulder, and said softly, "In the future, how about I dress you?"
Beauty Jing's face was so red that it felt like blood was about to drip out of it. Even though she was already husband and wife, even though she had been seen and touched by this man countless times before, now, she was truly ashamed.
"I don't want it! I know how to do it myself! Let's go!" Beauty Jing's hand that was holding the towel loosened and pushed at the man in front of her.
The man smiled and suddenly picked up the little woman, making her sit on his body. His big hand held the little woman's slender waist and he pulled down the clothes on her head with one hand.
"Let go, let go!" The little woman shyly moved her buttocks. There was something pressing against her through the thin layer of clothing.
The man grunted and smacked the little woman's buttocks. "Don't move, be a good boy!"
Ah!" "It hurts!" Beauty Jing let out a cry of alarm as she used her small hands to cover the pain on her butt.
"Be good and extend your feet." The man held the little woman's sports shorts in his hand and put them on the little woman's white feet.
Beauty Jing rubbed her buttocks and unwillingly extended her feet. In order to prevent herself from leaning back, she had no choice but to place an arm around the man's waist.
A warm sensation came from her palm. Beauty Jing's body trembled a little. This strange feeling surged through her body like an electric current, and her face became even redder.
Inside the room, there was a central air-conditioner on, but it still couldn't reduce the temperature. Beauty Jing's lips became even redder.
Pulling up her pants, Jingmei got off the man's body, but before her bare feet could steady themselves on the carpet, she was hugged from behind by the man, preventing her from escaping.
"You're beautiful!" Bo Liangchen's eyes were tainted with a misty color. He thought for a while about how he wouldn't disappear at this moment. He hugged the soft body of the little girl and enjoyed himself.
There was a knock at the door.
"Chief, there's an emergency!" A small soldier's voice came from outside the door.
Beauty Jing pushed away the big hand of the man's restraint and said to the man behind her with a flushed face, "Go quickly! It's an urgent task, don't delay the big one! " Saying that, he walked forward and opened the door of the locker room. After tidying up his messy hair and clothes, he took a deep breath.
He walked to the bedroom door and opened it.
Outside the door, the soldier thought it was Chief Bo Liang Chen, so he immediately saluted: "Hello, Chief!"
When he saw that the head lady had come out, his face turned red and he said, "Good morning, Madam! Is the leader here? "
"He's here, he'll be coming out soon!" Beauty Jing's face had already returned to its normal state. With a shiny face, she walked around the soldier and slowly headed down the stairs.
The little soldier was somewhat surprised by the beauty Jing's performance, but the secret battery in his hands could only be handed over to his superior. He then shouted into the door, "Chief, there's an emergency!"
Bo Liangchen stood in the locker room for a long time before he finally suppressed the fire in his heart. Looking at his little brother, he helplessly comforted him: "Just you wait, there will be fruits sooner or later. Bear with it, bear with it!"
The little brother immediately drooped his head.
Bo Good Chen bitterly smiled, just how much perseverance did he need?!
Since he came, he might as well take care of it. Who told him to provoke such a cold peach blossom? After 28 years of living as a monk, how could he easily forbid it? Take it slowly, don't scare away a little girl, otherwise, he would regret it.
Facing the mirror, he tidied up his military cap and clothing, straightened his back, and walked out of the bedroom.
Before the little warrior at the door could react, Bo Good Chen grabbed the secret communication device and ordered, "Prepare the helicopter." As he walked, he opened the file on the radio and shone a small X-ray machine he carried on his person onto the paper. A line of words appeared on the paper: Prince Kate is missing.
Bo Liangchen's eyebrows tightened.
Prince Kate was the new heir to the M Country, and at the end of the year, she would need to succeed the new successor to the Great Ceremony. At the age of twenty-four, she would become a senior officer of the International Military Academy, and if she were to disappear, the entire Cabinet would fall into a panic.
Since the successor to the Cabinet was hereditary, and Prince Kate was the sole successor to the Cabinet, and since no man could pass on his daughter, and neither his sister nor his sister had the right to inherit, the life of Prince Kate was of paramount importance.
As he held the letter, his gaze became sharper and sharper.
Kate, why are you running?
A series of questions caused his brain to run at a high speed.
He stopped and turned his eyes to the bedroom. Then he stood at the foot of the stairs and looked back down at the beauty who was eating fruit.
He slowly walked down the stairs and walked to the sofa. He stared at the little hand of Beauty Jing for a long time.
Due to being soaked in disinfectant for such a long time, her small hands were exceptionally white.
Bo Liangchen looked at those two small hands, wanting to hold it in his palm and stop her from running away. However, if she did, she would be very unhappy, because those two hands were carrying the task of saving the dying and helping the wounded.
With a cold expression, he sat down and asked Beauty Jing, "In the few days that I've been gone, have you met a stranger?"
Beauty Jing stopped eating with her small mouth and opened her big, black eyes. Then, she thought about it and shook her head.
"Really?" Bo Liangchen did not believe it, and his voice was somewhat impatient and impatient.
"No, apart from training with the Nighthawks every day, I haven't met any strange men!" Beauty Jing's little mouth, which was chomping on a fruit, was very cute.
Bo Liangchen's Adam's apple moved, and he moved his gaze away from the little girl's red lips. In order to suppress the thirst in his heart, he also inserted an apple into his mouth with a toothpick, and slowly chewed on it.
After swallowing the apple, Bo Liangchen said: "I'll go investigate. If you're lying, wait for me to deal with you!" He stood up and left aggressively with the little soldier.
The apple that Beauty Jing was chewing immediately lost its sweetness. She spat the apple that she had not swallowed into the trash basket. After thinking for a moment, she got up and quickly went upstairs to her bedroom.
After locking the bedroom door from the inside, she hurriedly found her backpack, grabbed the box inside, and pushed open the locker room door before closing it.
She hid the boxes inside the thick cotton clothing. In order to prevent herself from being rummaged by the servants, she put the unclothed clothes into a large black leather case and hid the boxes in the bottom pocket of a black cotton garment. Afterwards, she locked the boxes and placed them at the top of the wardrobe.