Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's head was leaning against Zhou Yuwen's arms, her hair was already wet with sweat, sticking to her snow-white skin.

The surrounding area of ​​the mole is no longer white, but a little red.

It was getting late, Zhou Yuwen couldn't bear to let Jiang Ting walk again, so he called Liu Yueru and asked Liu Yueru to drive to pick him up.

Liu Yueru drove a BMW x5, the big black body with headlights on in front of this quiet teaching building, the weather was humid and there was still a little rain.

Liu Yueru was wearing a narrow wine-red uniform skirt and high heels. She was a clean girl. She had no conditions before, but now she lives more delicately than anyone else when she has the conditions.

She was holding a black umbrella and waiting in front of the teaching building.

After a while, Zhou Yuwen came over with Jiang Ting in his arms.

Jiang Ting was wearing Zhou Yuwen's coat, and when she came over, she glanced at Liu Yueru meaningfully, her eyes seemed to be swearing sovereignty, and also seemed to be proud.

And Liu Yueru's expression was calm, not even surprised.

This made Jiang Ting curious, did she think wrong?

Zhou Yuwen got into the back seat with his arms around Jiang Ting.

Liu Yueru stepped into the driving seat with her high heels, and started the car silently.

"Is it still cold? Will you catch a cold?" Zhou Yuwen put the blanket prepared by Liu Yueru on Jiang Ting's body.

Regarding Zhou Yuwen's thoughtfulness, Jiang Ting just shook her head with a smile and said it was okay.

During the whole process, Liu Yueru didn't say a word, and sent the two of them to the front of the residential building in Santa Fe, Cambridge.

Zhou Yuwen asked Jiang Ting to go up first, and then said to Liu Yueru, "Thank you for your hard work, I still let you go at such a late hour."

Liu Yueru shook her head, she didn't want to say anything at first, but seeing Zhou Yuwen going upstairs, she still said softly: "Boss,"

Zhou Yuwen turned around curiously.

Liu Yueru hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Miss Nan Nan is a good girl, I don't want the boss to hurt her."

Zhou Yuwen was taken aback for a moment, and then there was another silence. He said, "No, Nan Nan won't be hurt, and neither will you."

"It's good that Miss Nan Nan doesn't get hurt." After Liu Yueru finished speaking, she started the car and turned to leave.

Zhou Yuwen was touched by Liu Yueru's words, and didn't want to continue, but at the top of the stairs, Jiang Ting hugged Zhou Yuwen from behind, put her head on Zhou Yuwen's shoulder and asked, "Why are you here now?"

"I,"

Before Zhou Yuwen finished speaking, Jiang Ting blocked Zhou Yuwen's mouth: "Stop talking about that, I want you."

So this night, the two of them entered the room, and it was another night of moistening things silently. Zhou Yuwen originally felt a little guilty towards Zhang Nannan, but when he was with Jiang Ting, these feelings of guilt were thrown away. In the back of his head, he only wanted to conquer this powerful girl.

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Chapter 460 She Wants A Lot

It rained all night last night, and the air was a bit colder when I woke up the next day. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, winter came as promised.

The heating was turned on in the room, so I didn't feel the cold. The bedroom was surprisingly quiet. Jiang Ting's shirt was thrown on the sofa randomly, and her pencil pants were thrown on the ground. A small black dress.

Zhou Yuwen turned sideways, and continued to sleep soundly with Jiang Ting in his arms, but facing Zhou Yuwen's movements, Jiang Ting only frowned slightly, and then arched into Zhou Yuwen's arms.

It wasn't cold in the room, so she only covered her body with a blanket. Jiang Ting's long legs were exposed, her skin was surprisingly white, and it went all the way up. The blanket covered her thighs and her waist.

Just covering the chest, on the snow-white skin, a small black mole was surprisingly conspicuous.

Last night Zhou Yuwen finally fulfilled his wish and touched this little mole. Needless to say, it was soft and natural, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss again.Jiang Ting blushed at this, telling Zhou Yuwen not to do this.

"What is there to kiss. It's not pretty at all." Jiang Ting said to Zhou Yuwen lying on the bed. To be honest, she didn't like this little mole. Some are too imperfect.

But Zhou Yuwen didn't take it seriously, last night Zhou Yuwen put his arms around Jiang Ting and said, "I just like your mole,"

As she said that, she lowered her head and kissed the little mole, then smiled and continued to kiss: "There is a bigger one here."

Jiang Ting blushed, pushed Zhou Yuwen away and spat, "I hate it."

The rare girl's shyness made Zhou Yuwen's heart flutter, and he rushed towards Jiang Ting like a hungry tiger. After that, Zhou Yuwen couldn't control himself anymore.

But Jiang Ting is sometimes tender like water and sometimes like a beautiful snake, making people want to stop.

In fact, when they were in the classroom, the two only played the first half, and they didn't have any scruples until they got home.

On the snow-white bed sheet, Zhou Yuwen hugged and kissed Jiang Ting, but the movements of his hands did not stop, while Jiang Ting closed her eyes, allowing Zhou Yuwen to do whatever she wanted.

The lights in the house were dim, and it began to rain again outside the house. The light rain fell on the windows, blurring the outside of the windows.

In the dry season of December, there is a rare rain that wets the entire Jiangnan.

Nanjing has become Jinling again. On the banks of the Qinhuai River, a beautiful little red flower swayed on the bank, enduring the rain and wind.

Jiang Ting's long black and thick hair was all wet with sweat, and all stuck to her snow-white neck. Jiang Ting never tolerated her desire, and the corner of her mouth made a murmur.

Zhou Yuwen just hugged Jiang Ting like this.

The little red flowers on the banks of the Qinhuai River are crumbling in the rain.

In the room, Zhou Yuwen groaned.

In the end, the little red flower was blown away by the rain and the wind, and countless petals flowed into the distance bit by bit along with the flowing water.

Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle.

It was a restless night. The temperature dropped sharply that night. Qiao Linlin, who had been staying in the dormitory, did not sleep. For some reason, a trace of sadness welled up in her heart, and she muttered to herself: "It's raining, why isn't Jiang Ting still return?"

Su Qianqian fell asleep in her mother's arms, hugged Wen Qing's neck, and murmured in sleep: "Zhou Yuwen..."

That night, Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting finally had a fruitful relationship. When the sky cleared up the next day, Zhou Yuwen turned over, but encountered a softness that he had never encountered before.

This made Zhou Yuwen slowly open his eyes, but what he saw was the sweet smell from the tip of his nose.

I was stunned for a moment, but then thought of what happened last night casually, and smiled bitterly to myself, alas, did it happen in the end?

Zhou Yuwen, who was already a billionaire at a young age, was a little more open-minded at this time, and he didn't regret what happened with Jiang Ting at all.

From now on, Jiang Ting, a powerful woman, also became her own.

What you didn't dare to touch before, now you can try it to your heart's content.

So Zhou Yuwen stretched out his hand.