Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 399 His Private Pet 31
Shen Ronghua was stunned, looked at Xie Jing with a blank expression, and said in a dazed voice, "What... what?"

The man approached her, raised the corners of his lips, put his big palm on her lower back, and drew it back.

Shen Ronghua leaned into his arms uncontrollably.

Then the big palm placed on the back of the waist moved up little by little until it clasped the back of her head.

Scarlet thin lips rested on her ears.

Shen Ronghua's heart trembled, his little hand grabbed the corner of Xie Jing's pajamas at some point, tightly.

Warm air sprayed on Shen Ronghua's ears, like crystal dumplings in a steamer, filled with hot air.

The shoulders huddled in the man's arms trembled slightly.

Then a stream of heat rushed into the ears, licking the eardrums.

Shen Ronghua was itchy, but he didn't know where it was.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are sparkling, and the water in the eyes seems to overflow in a blink of an eye.

There is a spring color in the eyebrows and eyes.

Xie Jing held the back of her head with his big palm and applied slight force.

The warm breath moved along her earlobes to her delicate neck like an elegant lion scanning its territory.

Her chin was pinched, and the corners of her lips were pressed by her thumb.

The man lowered his eyes, looked at her eyes full of spring water, smiled softly, rubbed his index finger at the end of her reddened eyes a little, and said in a low hoarse voice: "This is blowing, understand?"

Raiders progress: 88%.

Shen Ronghua's eyes swayed, and he realized what was going on just now.

"and then?"

She stared at him blankly, and said again: "That's it?"

Inexplicably provocative, the red on his face hasn't faded yet.

Xie Jing let out a muffled laugh, and turned her body back, being careful not to let her notice anything unusual.

His big palm vigorously rubbed her hair twice, with a sense of helplessness, in the end he just let out a long sigh, and lay heavily back to the original sleeping position.

Shen Ronghua was still tugging at the corner of his clothes.

Xie Jing had already turned off the bedside lamp, and a faint voice came from the dark, "Hey, go to bed early."

With a certain helpless tone.

Bai Nen's fingers hooked the corner of the clothes and twisted it twice, the girl suddenly let go, and turned her back to him with a big movement.

Even if Xie Jing didn't lean over, she knew that the girl was in a bad mood.

But his current situation is a bit bad. If he continues to have too much physical contact, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not lose control.

Xie Jing's eyes were dark.

He is undoubtedly suffering.

The girl might really like him a little bit. She had met him on the way back to Xie's house, but after observing him for so many days, she could only feel a hint of it.

Even if he really wanted to do something, he couldn't do anything when he looked into those pure and clear eyes and there was no love for him flowing in them.

Not enough, far from enough.

What he wants is far more than just the girl being willing to do all the intimate things with him, but also running towards him with full heart and joy.

Of course, the most fundamental reason for all this is because he feels that there is hope to see the day when the girl loves him wholeheartedly.

If you feel hopeless...

Then, even if there is only a hint of joy, he will hold on tightly and personally satisfy her everything, so that she will be full of joy for him.

How could Shen Ronghua know what Xie Jing was thinking secretly? She was so angry now that she turned to Banjin and said, "Xie Jing really only treats me as a child, hugging me so tightly, and he didn't react at all! "

"The only thing he did was to teach popular science."

"Who wants to learn from his ear-to-eye contact!"

The more Shen Ronghua talked, the more frustrated he felt, and suddenly he didn't want to see Xie Jing.

"I don't want to see Xie Jing these two days, do you know where the drawing paper is?"

Banjin: "I really know this."

It wasn't peeping, but it was waking up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and glanced into the plane.

I happened to see Xie Jing laying down the drawing paper.

You said it was a coincidence.

Isn't it just a coincidence!
So Banjin told Shen Ronghua.

Xie Jing's completed manuscripts are stored in a special room, and Shen Ronghua's drawing papers are there.

When he got up the next day, Xie Jing woke up Shen Ronghua for breakfast as usual.

Shen Ronghua looked at his expression secretly. After the man noticed it, he just smiled warmly and asked, "Why do you look at me like that?"

Shen Ronghua looked back quietly, "It's nothing."

As if nothing happened last night.

Or maybe Xie Jing didn't take it to heart at all.

It's just a kid's prank, it's over, it's nothing to worry about.

Shen Ronghua felt that Xie Jing had such a mentality.

The breakfast ended in Shen Ronghua's silence, and then she sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room in a low mood, holding the game controller tightly in her hand.

Eye sockets are all red.

Every time I press a key, there is great indignation.

The sound of taking a shower came from the kitchen, and she threw the game controller on the sofa forcefully.

However, because the sofa was too elastic, the game controller bounced into the air and hit Shen Ronghua's toes.

"Ow!!!"

She immediately held her feet and spun around with one leg.

There was movement in the living room, and Xie Jing leaned half of his body out of the kitchen and asked worriedly: "Fugui, what's wrong?"

"fine!"

If Shen Ronghua was normal, he would have to run up to him and show him his feet.

He didn't stop until he saw the distressed look in the bottom of his eyes.

But now, because I am angry in my heart, I have to take care of everything myself!

She rubbed it twice and it was almost done.

It actually doesn't hurt that much.

Ban Jin didn't know where he learned that trick, sobbing and pinching his throat, he said, "Host, woohoo, it's so pitiful, only Ban Jin will always stand behind you! No one is reliable in the mission target!"

Shen Ronghua: "..."

Okay, I see, don't cry, okay?
Half a catty hasn't been like this for a long time.

Shen Ronghua came to the house, opened the door, and saw the familiar drawing paper under Banjin's guidance.

But... who will tell her which one of these thick stacks is her world?

"Xie Jing must be sick!" She looked at the stack of manuscripts in front of her, hundreds of copies of which were identical, and couldn't help cursing.

Who would draw so many identical sketches!

How can she find this?
"Banjin, are you sure the one I need is in there?"

Ban Jin was very sure: "Well, yours was originally wrinkled, but he scalded it with hot air and pressed it with a heavy object for a long time. After it was flattened, I saw him stuff it in!"

As long as it's there, it's no problem.

"Then can I still go back to the painting? It seemed like I couldn't get in last time."

Ban Jin said again: "Of course, the one from last time is not the original one.

Xie Jing actually doesn't want you to go back to Two-dimensional, anyway, the progress has risen to 80.00% and we're done when it reaches [-]%.

What kind of feelings he has for you, it doesn't seem to be that important, anyway, the strategy has been rising. "

(End of this chapter)