MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 22

Cheng Jiqing went back to the room and closed the door.

He obviously just came in after drinking water, but now his throat feels dry again.

With Bai Xin's words in his ears, he turned his head and gently pressed the lock of the doorknob. Although there was a discussion in the box today, they were sober with each other.

But she knew that she also had unbearable and impulsive elements at that time.

He's really not one to sit still.

Cheng Jiqing threw himself on the bed, turned on the tablet, and resumed playing the paused movie, turned off the lights and the world was silent. She was actually sleepy, but her brain was very clear.

The result is tossing and turning in bed, two hours of movies, until the end just exhausted the energy.

Even when he fell asleep, Cheng Jiqing still couldn't sleep well.

She dreamed that she was in a fire place, and she saw orange flames all around her, and she felt suffocated by the thick smoke around her.

she is hot.

Hot enough to melt.

As soon as the picture turned, a section of white lotus root-like skin appeared in her mind. She opened her eyes forcefully... It was Bai Xin standing in the milk-scented water, the end of her peach-blossom eyes raised slightly. There are soft pear dimples on the top.

Bai Xin put his hand around her neck: "What are you waiting for?"

She found that she was entangled, and she lowered her head. It turned out that there was a white cat's tail on her legs. The cat's tail had soft fur, which was tough and seemed to be weak and boneless.

He slapped her again and again.

It's not very strong, it's just an itch for the cat's hair to scratch...

Cheng Jiqing was woken up by a high heart rate, she stroked her heart and opened her eyes.

Looking at the time, only half an hour had passed.

But she felt that she spent three days and three nights in this half-hour dream.

Cheng Jiqing sat up from the bed, sweating all over, and it would be uncomfortable to sleep again, so she found a clean pajamas again. The master bedroom and the guest bedroom are adjacent, and when you open the door, you can hear the sound of the hair dryer from the next door.

It's so late and you still haven't slept?

Cheng Jiqing rubbed his eyes, walked to the bathroom, and smelled the familiar scent of milk before he went in. It still smelled like shower gel and there was still dampness in the dry area of ​​the washroom.

Obviously just got out of the shower.

Cheng Jiqing's already restless glands jumped up, she took a deep breath and locked the bathroom door.

Standing in front of the mirror, throwing the dirty laundry into the basket... Silence.

She seemed to know what Bai Xin was bragging about.

Guest bedroom.

Silk pajama pants were draped over the bed, and Bai Xin sat cross-legged on the bed, with the hair dryer turned on to the lowest setting, blowing the soft fabric in his hand with his head down.

There was a small bag on the table, it was given to her by Cheng Jiqing, but she didn't wear it.

After a few minutes, she turned off the hairdryer.

He glanced at the time on his phone.

The phone was shattered in the private room, but Cheng Jiqing helped her fix it, and it was barely able to turn it on and make a call.

It was nearly four o'clock now, and she had hardly slept.

She suddenly remembered that she had a good night's sleep in Cheng Jiqing's car.

Bai Xin stood up and put on the shirt in his hand again.

Then she opened the medicine box on the table. After taking a shower, she needed to refill the glands with some medicine.

The soft fingertips were stained with cold ointment and rubbed on the gland. She took a small breath and touched the tooth marks. Bai Xin seemed to recall Alpha's slender and powerful forearm, holding her.

Each other heat interest, rapid fluctuations.

Filled the little dark box.

And the feeling of alpha biting her...

Bai Xin covered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a ridiculous and self-deprecating smile, he really wanted to go to Cheng Jiqing's room.

At least a touch with Cheng Jiqing now, even a hug, she might be able to sleep better tonight.

Bai Xin put the ointment back, the ointment on her fingers was a little oily, she got up and put on her pajama pants.

…

The door opened.

"hiss."

Cheng Jiqing happened to pass by Bai Xin's door, and was startled by the sudden opening of the door. She stroked her heart, and when she saw Bai Xin, she inexplicably thought of that entangled tail.

"...Are you still asleep?"

"Aren't you too?"

"Well, go to sleep then."

Perhaps it was because they had just taken a shower, and there was a hint of milk in their breath. This common smell made the air feel a heart-pounding atmosphere inexplicably.

Although Cheng Jiqing was irritable, her glands were not too reactive, but she always felt unsafe, afraid that the pheromone would suddenly come out of her neck in a while.

There was no choice but to be in the box, and if she messed up now, it would be complicated.

Bai Xin glanced at Cheng Jiqing's newly changed clothes, then at Cheng Jiqing's rushing reaction, thought for a moment, and said softly, "Have you taken a bath?"

Cheng Jiqing replied smoothly: "You don't either."

After finishing speaking, he added: "The air conditioner in your room is not good? I have a problem with the air conditioner in my room, so it is a bit hot."

"Yeah?"

Bai Xin walked out the door and took a few steps towards Cheng Jiqing's room. The slightly open room was very air-conditioned: "Are you sure the air conditioner is not good?"

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

What's wrong with Miss Bai? Although she has no evidence, she is just guessing, but who would blow that thing again after taking a shower at night.

Now I see her coming out to take a bath, a temporary restless period, an unstable estrus period, sympathizing with each other, knowing it well, why bother to bring it up... Her ears are a little hot.

"What about you? Miss Bai." Cheng Jiqing decided to go all out without hesitation.

"I'm thinking about tonight."

Not on her set.

Cheng Jiqing: "...what do you think?"

"It hurts when you pinched me in the bathroom."

Cheng Jiqing thought it was the private room, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, but I asked you to **** my phone? And I won't apologize to you?"

Her tone was very gentle, but her voice was hoarse after staying up all night.

In the middle of the night, there is a kind of sexy.

Bai Xin asked quietly: "You said you wanted me to pinch it back, right?"

"...So?" Cheng Jiqing looked at Bai Xin's non-joking eyes: "You don't want to pinch it back now, do you?"

"You want to go back on your word?"

...not really.

Cheng Jiqing was silent for a moment, then asked again, now?

After confirming on Bai Xin's face.

She slowly stretched out her hand, revealing half of her wrist.

"You pinch."

Bai Xin lowered his eyes and paused for two seconds.

Then she covered it with her palm and lightly landed on her thin white wrist. At that moment, she clearly felt the forceful movement of her muscles and bones in her palm.

At first, her glands pricked a bit, which was the most natural reaction to a high profile, but after a few seconds, she felt much more comfortable.

Before her plan for Cheng Jiqing was implemented, she was already thinking, should Cheng Jiqing get used to such things?

The pain Cheng Jiqing imagined did not come.

It is said to be pinched, but in fact it is just a light grip, without pain.

Bai Xin's palm was very hot, even her hands were covered with heat.

Cheng Jiqing touched the tip of his nose with his other hand, always feeling that this required four o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night, lonely.

Squeeze your hands.

There's something weird about it, but besides that, there's also a little... an inexplicable sense of shyness.

"It's not revenge, I'm not feeling well." Because of the height difference, Bai Xin needed to raise his head slightly: "I still have the inducer and the sequelae of being marked by you for the first time."

She said it while looking at the small mole on Cheng Jiqing's throat. When Cheng Jiqing spoke, the mole would move slightly.

Cheng Jiqing was startled, this was one of the few times when Bai Xin explained to her.

She admitted that Bai Xin's face is very deceptive, no matter how cold it was a second ago, as long as she is willing to soften now, you will easily sink in.

But at this time, Cheng Jiqing didn't give her much time to wake up.

Because Cheng Jiqing remembered Tang Jia's words - her approach and contact could relieve Bai Xin's discomfort.

Cheng Jiqing asked, "So are you feeling better now?"

Bai Xin looked at her and said, "One more time."

This is a very foul sentence, for a person who has just relapsed.

Cheng Jiqing's throat twitched, and he nodded, "No hurry, you grab it slowly, and I'll leave when I feel comfortable."

Cheng Jiqing came back to his senses in an instant, these words were actually a bit casual. She didn't know if Bai Xin's last sentence was intentional, but she didn't.

She seems to be always easy to ignore in front of Bai Xin.

Unlike others, such as Cheng Jing, this is not the case.

Bai Xin's usual cold expression loosened a little: "Xiao Cheng is always so generous."

Cheng Jiqing shrugged, "Miss Bai is too proud."

Caught for a while.

Bai Xin let go of her hand, she just didn't want to go too far today, she had a temporary mark, and it wasn't the peak of estrus, so she was much better—although the effect of holding her was not as good.

Cheng Jiqing asked, "Are you ready?"

"Um."

"Then go to sleep." Cheng Jiqing had heat on her wrist, and she resisted touching it.

Bai Xin asked, "Do you have a computer?"

Cheng Jiqing: "What do you need a computer for at this point? Are you not going to sleep?"

"Maybe I can't sleep, check my email."

I have some work to do during the day, and I can't sleep anyway, so I might as well see if I can do something.

Cheng Jiqing didn't say anything, and handed her the notebook from the room: "The password is still six and seven...but it's not good to stay up late."

It also hurts the skin - although Bai Xin's skin is still as soft as water.

Cheng Jiqing said, "You'd better go to bed early."

"Can you sleep?"

Asking calmly, Cheng Jiqing looked at him for a few seconds, and then looked away from the inadvertently charming eyes: "Why can't I sleep? I'm asleep, bye."

Bai Xin looked at the back of the man who walked back to the room and closed the door, remained silent for a few seconds, rubbed his fingertips, and then turned back to the room.

the next day.

Bai Xin woke up and saw the light coming in through the gauze curtain. She squinted her eyes, raised her hand to get her phone, and turned off the airplane mode.

Various SMS and WeChat jumped in.

Tang Jia asked her when she would go to the hospital and checked the time. She could only go in the afternoon at this point.

There are also some work news. Except for the Y2 project, Bai's work is skipped.

Then click on one of them's WeChat.

Shu: [Are you all right? When are you free to meet. 】

Shu: [This is the latest business report of the company, please read it over. 】

Shu: [There is a brokerage company in there, I think it can increase the investment amount, recruit some new people to expand the project, if you have no objection, I need you to sign. 】

Bai Xin didn't go to bed until six o'clock, and he wasn't fully awake yet, so he only glanced roughly.

[I will reply to you later. 】

Bai Zhaoliang also sent a message, but she didn't read it, for fear of affecting her mood early in the morning.

When returning to the WeChat page, she saw the red dot of the text message.

Silently clicked in.

【are you awake? 】

News ten minutes ago.

Cheng Jiqing was leaning on the kitchen counter waiting for the water to boil, the all-in-one machine had no open flame. She stared at the pot for a moment, then heard the sound of the guest bedroom door opening.

Cheng Jiqing turned around: "Are you awake? Just ready to cook."

"Um."

"There's your last dress and a skirt on the sofa, it's up to you." Cheng Jiqing said, "Can I cook dumplings? Are there any taboos?"

I originally wanted to cook some porridge, but there are no side dishes, and dumplings are more convenient.

Bai Xin shook his head, then paused again: "I don't eat spicy food."

Cheng Jiqing looked at Bai Xin's hair and smiled: "Okay, I won't add hot sauce to you."

"why are you laughing?"

Cheng Jiqing said, "It's nothing, I eat spicy food."

Bai Xin: "..."

Bai Xin looked at her inexplicably.

I have to go to the hospital in a while, and the dress is not suitable, so I walked to the sofa and picked up another set of skirts, a gradient blue suspender skirt, and a very thin short coat.

I went to the bathroom with my clothes and saw my messy hair in the mirror.

Was Cheng Jiqing laughing because of her messy hair?

She found that Cheng Jiqing's smile was a bit low.

After she went into the bathroom and changed her clothes, everything else was fine, but her heart was still a little tight.

Come out of the bathroom and look in the direction of the kitchen.

Cheng Jiqing was facing her sideways, still wearing the gray pajamas from last night, his hair was **** casually, and his smooth jawline was exceptionally clear.

The pot was steaming hot, Cheng Jiqing put the dumplings into the plate bit by bit with a colander.

What an amazing picture.

Just like seeing Cheng Jiqing helping her make the bed yesterday, she was actually at Cheng Jiqing's house, watching Cheng Jiqing cook dumplings in the kitchen...

Bai Xin walked over.

Cheng Jiqing: "Sit down, I'll bring it over."

Bai Xin didn't speak, and before he approached, the doorbell rang suddenly. The kitchen is not far from the door. Bai Xin walked to the entrance and glanced at the video doorbell.

His eyes froze, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Cheng Jiqing walked over with a plate of dumplings and a plate of vinegar: "Who—huh?"

Her voice wasn't really loud, but Bai Xin moved very quickly and covered Cheng Jiqing's mouth with his hand.

Cheng Jiqing looked at the things in his hands, and stepped back unconsciously.

Maybe Bai Xin didn't expect her to retreat so fast, following Cheng Jiqing's inertia, her body followed Cheng Jiqing...

Fortunately, there is a wall behind.

Cheng Jiqing leaned his back against the wall, and the two stopped.

Cheng Jiqing's chest was warm and his mouth was hot, Bai Xin's fingers seemed to be getting in from his lips.

Her lips moved unconsciously.

Bai Xin didn't feel that she had a high temperature at first, but Cheng Jiqing's mouth was cold, so it seemed that her temperature was high. She originally retracted her hand, but when Cheng Jiqing sipped it, she felt a strange feeling.

So in a daze, she forgot to take it back, and even rolled her fingertips unconsciously.

Cheng Jiqing reacted and grabbed Bai Xin's hand, but forgot what was in his hand—

'boom-'

The vinegar dish was broken on the floor.

Then she heard Cheng Jing's voice from outside the door.

"Orange?"

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