My bully is always reborn

Is Chapter 5 just what she wants?
Jiang Ci: "..."

Huo Sichen: "...Trough!"

other people:"……"

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

what's going on? ? ?
The second miss of the Jiang family, and Lu Binghuai... These two people who are inseparable from each other, have never heard of any relationship between them!

As if struck by lightning, all the people present stared at the scene in front of them stiffly!
"It's just a game. Ms. Jiang doesn't want others to say that you... can't afford it, do you?"

But Jiang Ci's expression seemed to be extremely ugly.

She suppressed the resistance and anger in her heart.

To prevent myself from accidentally raising my fist, I would kill the man in front of me!
Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Lu Binghuai hugged her tightly, and covered her with a large windbreaker to block the sight of the people around her.

No one knows, in order to preview today's meeting, how many opening chapters with her have he imagined in his mind,
Jiang Ci couldn't break free at all.

She calmed down quickly.

Looking at the time, the people sent by Lin Qinyue should have slipped into the box, and maybe the current scene has already been photographed.

Tomorrow, the big domestic headlines will be the news that she, Miss Jiang's family, has a chaotic private life and messes around with men in sensual places.

Isn't this... just what she wants?

A few seconds passed, and Jiang Ci's face turned red.

As if sensing something wrong with her, Lu Binghuai let go of the person in his arms.

The doubts in her mind grew stronger.

The way he looked at himself, why was it so... abnormal?

Standing up with messy steps, Jiang Ci forced himself to take a deep breath, with a sneer on his lips, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The footsteps of leaving were even a little hasty and hasty. Jiang Ci has always been calm and calm, and it is rare for people to see what he is really thinking in his heart.

She is good at hiding her true emotions.

Depressed to the extreme deep inside.

in the bathroom.

Jiang Ci's arms were propped on the sink, her head drooped slightly, her eyes fell on the white water, and goosebumps covered her body.

She put her hand under the stream.

The slightly cool water flowed along the slender and beautiful fingers.

Her hands are very beautiful, the delicate color is like scallion white, and the fingers are as smooth as flowing water.

When you bend slightly, you can see the slightly protruding tendons on the back of the porcelain white hand. Looking down, you can see that the finger covers are round, cleanly trimmed, shiny and translucent.

Scoop up a handful of water and wash it over your lips.

Repeat the same action over and over again.

The already red and swollen lips were about to break the skin.

Standing at the door, a man with thick eyes.

His eyes were always attracted by her fingers.

His clear eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he felt her sincere resistance and disgust.

His eyes deepened a little.

Calmly approached a few steps.

Jiang Ci, who was cleaning, just raised her head when she felt eyes glued to her body. She subconsciously glanced sideways, and the man standing at the door in the mirror jumped directly into her eyes.

(End of this chapter)