Chapter 321 I'll help you wash up

Jiang Jing watched as she lowered her eyes slightly, her long lashes trembling, a trace of disappointment and an almost imperceptible sense of inferiority hanging on her face.

He understood her complex state of mind in an instant.

He suddenly stopped walking.

Yang Mi was taken aback and subconsciously stopped as well.

Before she could even look up, she felt a warm palm gently caress her cheek.

With a slight nudge, he turned her face so she was looking directly into his deep eyes.

Jiang Jing stared into her somewhat flustered gaze, his own eyes calm yet brimming with a powerful, all-encompassing confidence.

"Yang Mi, listen closely." His voice was low, yet it carried a strength that clearly reached her ears.

"I don't care what others think or say. Their judgment, their gossip—to me, it's all worth nothing! It can't affect me in the slightest!"

Yang Mi's heart skipped a beat, captivated by the confidence and dominance in his eyes.

So handsome~~ So manly~~

Jiang Jing spoke each word clearly and forcefully: "How I, Jiang Jing, act is my own business. It's none of their damn concern! In my actions, I only follow one principle—as long as I'm happy!"

"Boom!!"

These words struck her mind like a thunderclap.

She felt as if she had been struck by an electric current.

Is he... is he confessing to me?

Ignoring the criticism of the entire world, just for me?

He actually cares about me this much?!

It must be said, a woman's imagination is incredibly powerful.

Jiang Jing's original intention was simply to express his point of view—that he didn't care about worldly judgment and only cared about his own satisfaction.

But to Yang Mi, this sounded like the most beautiful and domineering love declaration!

A surge of love instantly overwhelmed all her reason and reserve.

Looking at the man before her who seemed capable of shielding her from the entire world, Yang Mi felt her heart filled with immense happiness and emotion.

She could no longer suppress her inner impulse; she stood on her tiptoes, reached out, and wrapped her arms around Jiang Jing's neck.

She leaned in and kissed his somewhat bewildered face fiercely!

"Mmph?!"

Jiang Jing was stunned by her sudden, fierce onslaught.

He had only meant to state his stance and soothe her uneasy emotions.

Why was the effect so intense?

She just pounced on him?

However, he, Jiang Jing, was never a saint who could remain unmoved by a beauty in his arms.

Faced with a passionate kiss from a stunning beauty, there was no reason to refuse.

After a brief moment of surprise, Jiang Jing immediately took the initiative.

He tossed his suitcase aside with one hand, wrapped his arm around Yang Mi's slender waist, and pulled her body tightly against his.

His other hand reached for the back of her head, and he kissed her back deeply.

"Mmm..."

Jiang Jing domineeringly pried open her teeth.

As if he really wanted to steal the very air from her.

Yang Mi had never experienced such a domineering and fiery kiss before.

Her mind went blank, she stopped thinking, and her body felt limp, relying entirely on Jiang Jing's arm for support.

Jiang Jing tasted her unique fragrance in his mouth.

The hand that had been holding her waist began to wander unconsciously, feeling her proud curves.

...

Yang Mi swatted away his mischievous hand and said breathlessly: "Not here, wait until we go back..."

Jiang Jing had no choice but to reluctantly withdraw his hand and pull her quickly toward the room.

Fortunately, he had prepared in advance and found an excuse to send Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong away.

Otherwise, if those two had stumbled upon this scene, even if they had accepted his philandering ways, they would likely have despised him internally.

Having just confirmed their relationship not long ago, he was already brazenly bringing another woman back to his room—and such a charming, world-class star at that. It was clearly, undeniably scummy!

"Out of sight, out of mind. If they don't see it, they won't know." Jiang Jing chuckled to himself and opened the suite door.

As soon as they entered and he locked the door behind them, it was as if Yang Mi had become a different person.

The trace of reserve and hesitation she had outside was instantly cast to the winds.

She turned around suddenly, her arms wrapping around Jiang Jing's neck like a water snake, her captivating fox eyes seemingly burning with flames.

Her gaze clearly said: I'm going to devour you!

Jiang Jing not only didn't retreat, but his desire to conquer was stirred even more strongly.

He didn't hold back at all and scooped up Yang Mi, who had just kicked off her high heels, into his arms.

"Ah!" Yang Mi was caught off guard and let out a short gasp, her arms subconsciously wrapping around Jiang Jing's neck. "What... what are you doing!"

"What do you think?" Jiang Jing chuckled lowly and walked with long strides toward the bathroom while holding her.

Yang Mi struggled in his arms a bit, which felt more like playing hard to get.

She hurriedly said: "Wait! I haven't taken my toiletry bag and change of clothes from the suitcase yet!"

"Forget about that!" Jiang Jing didn't care at all and kicked open the frosted glass door of the bathroom. "It's just the two of us, do we really need those things?"

With a "click," the bathroom door closed, isolating them from the outside world.

The bathroom was spacious, and the lighting was set to an ambiguous, dim yellow hue.

The expensive dress and delicate undergarments were quickly discarded aside at will.

Revealing Yang Mi's perfect body.

As expected of Da Mimi, her figure was truly something.

Her skin glowed with a lustrous sheen under the dim light, her curves exquisite and well-defined.

Suddenly exposed to the cool air and watched by Jiang Jing's undisguised, scorching gaze, even though she desired him inwardly, Yang Mi couldn't help but feel a hint of shyness.

Subconsciously covering her chest with her arms, she shot Jiang Jing a glare, her voice tinged with coquettish annoyance: "What's the rush... I'm not going anywhere..."

Jiang Jing couldn't hear any of that now; he quickly stripped off his own restraints, revealing his strong, solid chest and well-defined abs.

He stepped forward and pulled Yang Mi into his arms.

"Don't..." It seemed that at this moment, Yang Mi had regained a bit of her reason.

Pressing against his chest, she said in a soft, sweet voice: "We've been traveling all day, I'm covered in sweat, let's... let's wash up first..."

Jiang Jing found it extremely amusing to see the person in his arms pretending to be calm.

He picked up the shower gel from the side, squeezed a full palmful, and unceremoniously smeared it onto her smooth back.

"Alright, I'll help you wash." His voice carried a distinct smile.

While he said he was helping her wash, his hands were extremely restless.

Taking advantage of the slippery shower gel, they wandered wantonly over her body.