Chapter 185 A Woman Sitting on Him
Chapter 185 A Woman Sitting on Him
In fact, Tang Shuya wanted to go back to Jin Mansion first, but on the way there, Ling Yuan's face appeared in his mind from time to time.
So he turned the steering wheel and changed his route to Nanting.
When they arrived at the South Courtyard, Tang Shuya put one arm around Yu Jiaruo's waist and turned on the light switch with the other.
To be honest, he had no interest in women who were drunk.
After all, Ling Zhen never gets so drunk. She is really strange and always remains stubbornly sober.
Say she is stupid, but sometimes she is very smart.
People say she is smart, but sometimes she is extremely stupid.
she……
Just as he absentmindedly helped Yu Jiaruo to the sofa, she seemed to lose her balance and fell into his arms.
The incident happened suddenly, and Tang Shuya lost his balance for a moment, fell backwards, and sat on the sofa.
Suddenly, Yu Jiaruo hooked her arms around his neck, sat up, spread her legs, and sat directly on him.
She stared at the man's handsome and elegant face, "Has anyone ever told you that you are really handsome? So handsome that you want to eat him up in one bite."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Tang Shuya raised his jaw slightly, cleverly avoiding the lips that almost touched his chin.
At this moment, Yu Jiaruo was no longer drunk at all. Although her cheeks were still pink and her eyes were charming enough to make tears come out, her breathing was steady and she was conscious.
Before Tang Shuya brought Yu Jiaruo to Nanting, he had thought that this situation would happen.
At night, when they were drunk and alone, it was normal for something to happen.
At first, he did take it back to Jin Mansion. He was secretly conducting an experiment in his heart.
See if we can use other women to eliminate Ling Ru's traces in Jin Mansion.
Ling Ru's figure could be seen everywhere in Jin Mansion. For some reason, whenever he thought of this place, he felt guilty as if he had done something bad behind her back.
Mixed in with this is a sense of not wanting other women to disrupt his territory.
Extremely contradictory.
In the end, the experiment failed.
Yu Jiaruo saw that Tang Shuya didn't react at all, but just stared at her quietly. The dark eyes behind the lenses were as deep as the abyss, so deep that it seemed boundless.
She wasn't sure what he was thinking.
Logically, this is not a hint, it is already a seduction. A normal man would not be able to resist the temptation and would just pounce on her and bite her.
She dressed up specially tonight, wearing a white lace suspender skirt, revealing her charming cleavage and slender white legs. She looked playful and youthful, while showing off her beautiful figure.
It was impossible for Tang Shuya not to be moved.
Yu Jiaruo smiled charmingly and lifted Tang Shuya's chin with her nails, as if she wanted to kiss his lips.
When their lips were almost touching, Tang Shuya turned his head away.
"What's wrong? Am I not beautiful?"
Yu Jiaruo bit her soft lips with her pearly teeth and said angrily.
Tang Shuya's eyes curved up, and he curled his lips slightly, "No, I just think you're still young."
"I'm not young anymore. I'm already 20 years old, and I'm of legal marriage age this year."
Yu Jiaruo's red-painted nails traced his buttons, unbuttoning them one by one from the collar downwards. She rubbed her fingers against his well-defined abdomen and said resentfully, "I spent so much time and effort to convince Dad to agree to cooperate with you, and you treat him like this."
At the moment the belt was unbuckled, Tang Shuya pressed it with one hand.
The smile on his lips was very light and faint. "Girls, don't touch me. You will regret it later."
"I won't regret it."
This was the man she had been thinking about for so long, and the opportunity was right in front of her, how could she miss it?
What's more, her pride would not allow her to fail, so she decided to add a few more pieces of firewood.
Yu Jiaruo raised her hand and brushed the long hair that fell on her temples, pushing it behind her ears, revealing a pair of exquisite diamond earrings and her snow-white shoulders.
With a flick of her fingertips, the thin straps on her shoulders slipped off.
The plump and soft flesh shone white in the night, emitting an alluring glow.
She trembled with pride and asked sweetly, "Do you think I'm still young now?"
Tang Shuya smiled without saying anything, but the smile did not reach his eyes. His dark eyes turned and looked away.
The more indifferent he was, the more it aroused her desire to conquer him.
She didn't believe it!
She put her lips to the man's ear and breathed softly, then pulled his hand up her skirt and said, "Just have some pity on me. Look at me, I'm in this state. I feel so uncomfortable, so wet..."
"Yu Jiaruo! You..."
Even though Tang Shuya was used to the ups and downs of life, his brows suddenly tightened and he was stunned.
because.
She wasn't wearing any underwear underneath.
Just at this moment, there was a "beep" sound from the door.
Tang Shuya suddenly raised his eyes.
The door opened a crack.
When his eyes met Ling Zhen's, he found that she stood still as if struck by lightning, her pupils were frozen, without a single mistake.
Tang Shuya felt a moment of panic, the kind of fear and guilt that comes from being caught.
Ling Zhen stared at him in front of him without saying a word.
He was sitting in a casual posture, his shirt almost completely undone, with a half-naked woman sitting astride him, his hands hidden under the woman's skirt.
Even if he was blind, Ling Zhen knew what they were doing.
She wanted to turn around and run away immediately, but she seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock.
My whole body felt as if it were filled with lead. It was so stiff and heavy that I couldn't take a single step.
Yu Jiaruo turned around and looked at Ling Zhen, blinked, tilted her head, and asked delicately, "Tang Shuya, who is this?"
He was not at all shy or alarmed by his posture or situation.
If you are not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.
Yu Jiaruo brought this sentence to full fruition.
Tang Shuya's eyelids were drooping in deep thought, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze was deep and shallow, dark and unclear.
"nanny."
The two light words made a sound in Ling Yuan's ears, and he stared blankly at the familiar face.
Noticing Ling Yuan's gaze, Tang Shuya looked towards her, the smile on his lips still as gentle as the breeze, unperturbed.
But there was an indescribable emotion hidden in his eyes.
Ling Zhen cracked a self-deprecating smile and said, "Yes, I'm a nanny. Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to bother you."
Her voice sounded like a saw cutting on dry wood, and the hoarse, frictional sound was heartbreaking.
Ling Zhen didn't know how he left.
I just walked back step by step with my body stiff and dragging my feet.
Then, his steps became faster and faster, he took two steps at a time, then he trotted, and finally he ran for his life.
No matter how surprised the passersby looked, she only stared ahead and ran like crazy, as if trying to escape from this suffocating world.
She didn't cry, really didn't cry, and she didn't feel anything in her heart.
The evening wind was so strong that it made her eyes dry.
Her tear glands were really swollen and painful, but the tears just wouldn't fall.
It seemed as if they were all blown away by the strong wind.
She ran until she was out of breath, her legs were sore, and she ran until she was in a trance.
He stumbled and fell down.
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