NOVPUBChapter 346: 337, Can the Person Quan Jingwu Admires be Simple?_1
Chapter 346: 337, Can the Person Quan Jingwu Admires be Simple?_1
Jian Qing’s lily-white cheeks stained a rouge red, her hands hastily gripping the man’s large hand that was pulling at her pants.
“Quan Jingwu, you bastard.”
Damn it, is he really taking this forceful approach?
Quan Jingwu’s frosty eyebrows raised slightly, so she’s cursing him as a bastard?
If he didn’t do something, wouldn’t he be letting down her “compliment”?
His pupils deepened, pinching her chin with his fingertips, and leaning down to press his lips against hers.
“Mm——”
This move came as a complete surprise.
Jian Qing’s black eyes widened, staring at the handsome face now enlarged in front of her. A hint of embarrassment surfaced deep in her eyes. He’s using that old trick again.
She pushed against his chest, only to find herself held even tighter.
“Xiao Jing!”
“Shh, be good.”
The man’s low, deep voice was as soothing as a cello, alluring to death.
Jian Qing threw her head back, passively accepting his passionate and fierce kiss. 𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖕𝖚𝔟.𝖈𝖔𝔪
After who knows how long, Jian Qing was kissed into a mess. Her dewy eyes clouded with a faint mist, a hidden coquettishness seeping through her cool brows, stunningly provocative.
Suddenly feeling a chill, she squinted to find her clothes destroyed in the man’s hands.
Even her underwear was torn and carelessly tossed aside.
Her face flushed scarlet red, instinctively reaching for the blanket on the bed to cover herself.
Quan Jingwu’s purple eyes reflected the woman’s delicate, snow-white body, a flame flickering in the depth of his eyes. His heated gaze threatened to melt her.
“Good girl, you’re so beautiful!”
He reached out to catch her hand, preventing her from grabbing the blanket.
“…Go away,” Jian Qing gritted her teeth.
She was completely naked while he was fully dressed.
Seems like the naked one isn’t him.
Uncomfortable with his profound gaze, Jian Qing broke free and covered his brilliant eyes, “Don’t look.”
“Good girl, do you want to put on some clothes?” he indulged her, cooing in a low voice.
Jian Qing clearly knew the “clothes” he referred to was that dreadful bunny suit. She didn’t want to.
She looked at her surroundings, her eyes flickering with an idea.
Suddenly, she sprung up, grabbed a shirt from the bed, and slipped into it while running towards the door.
Almost there.
Hearing the man’s footsteps behind her, she hastily reached for the doorknob and twisted it.
But, it wouldn’t turn.
Obviously, the door was locked.
“…” Damn, she’d been tricked.
A soft laugh came from behind as the man’s unique voice faintly echoed, “Good girl, I took the key.”
Jian Qing bit her lip in frustration and turned around, glaring at him with accusatory eyes.
Too much, way too much.
Total bully.
Quan Jingwu’s gaze landed on her lips, now ravishingly luscious. A restlessness surged in his abdomen. He stretched out his robust arm and hoisted her onto his shoulder.
His movements were decisive and domineering.
“Hey, Xiao Jing.”
Jian Qing was hoisted onto his shoulder, his hard shoulder pressing uncomfortably against her stomach.
Damn, she felt like throwing up.
She struggled, causing the loose shirt she had on to roll up and reveal her slender waist.
The man’s eyes deepened, quickening his steps towards the bed.
“Stinking Xiao Jing, you bully!”
She pounded his back and bit his shoulder.
Her minor fuss, from a certain mister’s perspective, was undeniably pouring fuel on the fire.
He sat down on the bed, trapping her in his arms, his large hand gripping the hem of the shirt, yanking hard.
Jian Qing was regretfully stark naked once again.
The man quickly picked up the bunny suit from the floor, ready to dress her in it.
“Good girl, just wear it this once, okay?”
Jian Qing glanced at the attire in his hand, devising a plan.
If she didn’t wear it, he certainly wouldn’t let her leave. But if she did, she’d be playing right into his hands.
“I’ll wear it, but on one condition.”
“Hmm?” His eyes brightened, this was promising.”
“For a month, no restrictions on my snacks, and hot pot,” she seized the opportunity to propose her terms, “Next time, you wear a military uniform for me.”
Quan Jingwu nodded in agreement.
“So easily?” Jian Qing looked at him incredulously, “You wouldn’t go back on your word later, would you?”
“Am I that untrustworthy in your eyes?” he smirked wickedly.
She nodded, “Indeed, you’re highly untrustworthy.”
“Good girl, I can’t wait anymore,” he ran his large hand down her smooth back, his low voice growing huskier.
“…” Jian Qing let out a muffled sound, not struggling anymore.
With her cooperation, Quan Jingwu easily slipped the bunny suit onto her.
In no time, he zipped it up, and the fluffy bunny suit snugly adorned Jian Qing’s body.
