Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Han Bing didn't know what to do, should he stop it?But Sunja did nothing; let it go on?But he has regarded her as his bride.

Shunzi pinched the two corners of the rag, and slowly lifted the "hijab".What appeared in Shunzi's sight was Han Bing's snow-white chin and almost perfect thin lips. Every line met the standard of modern beauties.Immediately afterwards, there was her exquisite and jade-like nose.

Shunzi's hand stopped suddenly, and she stared blankly at Han Bing's red lips.

Han Bing felt Shunzi's fanatical gaze through the gap in the rag, and she seemed to realize what was going to happen.

She was ready, if she really dared... she would push him away without hesitation! [

Sure enough, Shunzi lowered her head slowly and came towards her lips.

Han Bing's eyes trembled slightly. As soon as she stretched out her hands, she heard the door being pushed open with a "squeak".

Han Bing's heart beat wildly. The two of them were standing in the corridor not far from the gate at the moment. The visitor must have seen such ambiguous actions of the two of them by now!

Shunzi was about to kiss Han Bing, when someone broke in suddenly, he was a little upset, turned around and saw Aunt Wu.

"Sister-in-law Wu, didn't you say that you don't need to come here for a few days?"

Han Bing also turned her face away, but she was covered by a rag after all, so she only saw a vague shadow, a middle-aged aunt in rustic clothes was standing at the door.

"Ah, I forgot, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Aunt Wu hurriedly exited the door and locked it with a "bang".

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Bing pulled the towel off suddenly, and got out from the empty corner next to him, "I'm going to clean up." Stay as far away from Shunzi as possible.

If Han Bing had seen clearly what Mrs. Wu looked like just now, she could recall that she once saw this woman cleaning in Shen Xuan's office.

Shunzi looked at Han Bing who had already walked into the sink, still smiling, and didn't feel disappointed because he missed the kiss.

Aunt Wu outside the door patted her chest, trying to suppress the fright she had just received.

Although Mrs. Wu didn't see the whole face of the girl with the dishcloth on her face, she still recognized her immediately based on her figure, clothes, and temperament.