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Chapter 1391: 1391
Translator: 549690339
Jiang Yu slowly let out a breath and tried to get up with his elbow on the ground, but Jing Tong was frightened by his action and screamed again, â âAh, donât come over!â
The man frowned and looked at her, his voice hoarse. âWhat did you think I was going to do?â
âI donât care what youâre trying to do, just stay away from me!â Jing Tong was still covering his eyes.
Jiang Yuâs throat moved, and his voice became even lower and hoarse. âThis is just a normal physiological reaction. What are you afraid of?â
The manâs voice was hoarse, but at least his tone was very calm.
Jing Tong finally calmed down a little. He quietly put down his hand and his eyes glanced at a certain position.
But soon, she screamed again, covering her eyes and shouting, â âLet it go down!â
Jiang Yuâs eyes darkened.
The fire of desire burned his whole body. He didnât plan to do anything, but the womanâs frightened reaction made him suddenly have some kind of impulse.
Fortunately, his strong sense of reason suppressed that impulse.
âNot that fast.â He said in a deep voice and finally stood up.
Jing Tong was so frightened that she kept retreating and almost rolled on the ground. The hem of her nightdress was lifted up, and her two white and slender long legs were completely exposed to the manâs eyes.
His gaze could not help but land on it.
Seeing the manâs Adamâs apple moving up and down, Jing Tong screamed again and quickly pulled down her skirt to cover her thighs.
âYouâre still looking!â She was furious.
Jiang Yuâs gaze fell on her face, his dark eyes revealing a deadly danger. He walked towards her, scaring Jing Tong so much that she froze.
âGet up,â he said. The manâs calm tone hid a hint of disdain. He reached out his hand to her. do you think youâre a mop? â
Jing Tong didnât dare to touch his hand.
She was still in shock and embarrassment. Jiang Yu, whatâs wrong with you? Arenât you a cold person?â
The man was slightly taken aback, and then his brows furrowed, his expression a little indescribable.
âWho told you Yingluo that Iâm frigid?â He enunciated each and every word, his eyes terrifyingly deep.
Jing Tong was speechless.
âYingluo, why arenât you sexually apathetic?â Her face flushed red as she retorted, â you donât have a man or a woman by your side. If this isnât sexual apathy, what is it? â
Otherwise, she would not have dared to let this man into her room.
Perhaps Jiang Yu was extremely angry, but he actually laughed softly.
He stared at her and said in a meaningful tone, â âIt seems that you have a lot of misunderstandings about me.â
Jing Tong struggled to raise her head and fiercely looked at him. It wasnât that she wanted to do this, but she didnât dare to look down at all. She was afraid that she would grow a sty. Although he was tightly dressed, it was still very painful to the eyes, okay!
âHas Yingying calmed down?â Her tone was extremely stiff.
Jiang Yu looked at her frightened face. Not only did his anger not subside, but it burned even more fiercely.
âI told you, it wonât be that fast.â He said in a hoarse voice, and despite her resistance, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the ground.
The manâs palm was shockingly hot.
Jing Tong was so scared that her heart was about to jump out. After she stood up straight, she desperately shook off his hands and then kept retreating until her body was against the bookcase. Only then did she feel a little more at ease.
âYingluo, hurry up and leave!â Her voice was still trembling, and her wide eyes were not only filled with fear but also a little unfamiliarity, as if she had just met him for the first time.