100: Xiao Feng....No....
Jiang Feng had a mischievous smile on his face. "Bai Jie, where are you running off to?"
Bai Jie lowered her head, her cheek pressed against Jiang Feng's chest, not daring to meet his gaze. Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz: "I... I didn't... Xiao Feng... you can't..."
Her face was burning hot, and she felt both nervous and expectant. Nervous because she didn't know what Jiang Feng would do next, and expectant because she hoped for a more intimate contact with Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng's lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Kiss me, and I'll let you go..."
He thought to himself, 'Hehe, let's see how long you can hold out. I don't believe you won't give in obediently.'
Upon hearing this, Bai Jie felt her legs grow even weaker, as if she would collapse at any moment. She had to press tightly against Jiang Feng, leaning on him to maintain her balance.
She stammered, "You... just once, okay!"
Her voice carried a hint of shyness and helplessness.
Bai Jie's pretty face was flushed and hot. She quickly brushed her lips against Jiang Feng's in a fleeting kiss.
Just as she was about to escape, she found that Jiang Feng had not let her go.
"That doesn't count. I didn't even feel it."
Jiang Feng's lips curved into a cunning smile.
'Hehe, trying to run away so easily? No way! I need to tease her more!'
"Xiao Feng... you're naughty!"
Bai Jie was utterly helpless. It wasn't that she didn't like Jiang Feng, but she was still afraid that she would bring great trouble to Jiang Feng.
Moreover, this was still her dreaded home, the place that filled her with painful memories, so she was even more unable to let go.
But in the current situation, she couldn't bear to scold Jiang Feng, so she could only give in to him.
She sighed inwardly, 'Oh, I really can't do anything with him. Who told me I like him so much? I'll just go along with him.'
After a long while, Jiang Feng finally released Bai Jie.
Bai Jie's legs gave out, and she finally collapsed to the ground. She struggled to get up, and then came face to face with Jiang Feng's...
"Ah!"
Her breathing quickened, her mind went blank, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body froze.
This... this...
How could there be such a thing in this world...
Bai Jie exclaimed in her heart, 'Oh my god, this is too much... what should I do?'
After a moment, Bai Jie came back to her senses and, under Jiang Feng's playful gaze, quickly scrambled to her feet.
She scurried out, her steps flustered, not daring to look at Jiang Feng, as if something terrifying was chasing her from behind...
Bai Jie wailed in her heart:
'Oh no... how embarrassing, I'm mortified! How could I be so immodest!!!'
Jiang Feng watched Bai Jie's flustered retreating figure, a slight, mischievous smile playing on his lips. He thought to himself:
Bai Jie's shy look is so cute, like an adorable little bunny, making one want to tease her.
Her flustered appearance is truly amusing...
Bai Jie ran to the living room, so shy she felt she might faint.
She covered her face with both hands and collapsed onto the sofa, burying her small head in the cushions, her smooth little feet swinging wildly, as if that could shake off all the embarrassment from just now.
"Ah! I'm so embarrassed!!!"
Her heart wailed endlessly, and Jiang Feng's figure kept appearing in her mind.
One moment it was his firm abs, the next his charming smile, then his formidable presence...
Various thoughts intertwined in her mind:
'I clearly said I'd protect Xiao Feng, but... but I also want to be with Xiao Feng... this feeling is so real, so sweet, what should I do...'
'I've really fallen for him, but I'm also afraid of bringing him trouble. What should I choose...'
Thinking of this, Bai Jie became even more agitated.
Just then, Jiang Feng, having finished his shower, walked out with a towel wrapped around his lower body.
He took steady steps, walking towards the living room step by step, each step seemingly landing on Bai Jie's heart.
A faint scent of shower gel emanated from him, and that scent, mixed with a strong masculine hormone, permeated the air, like an invisible hand gently plucking at Bai Jie's heartstrings.
Bai Jie sat on the sofa in the living room and subconsciously looked up when she heard Jiang Feng's footsteps.
The moment she saw Jiang Feng emerge, her eyes instantly widened as if she had seen something incredible, and her heart rate suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to leap out of her throat.
She felt her face burning up again, scorching hot.
Jiang Feng deliberately swayed in front of Bai Jie, his firm chest and arm muscles subtly rippling with his movements.
"Bai Jie, how about it, isn't my figure pretty good? Since you're my girlfriend, or my fitness coach, shouldn't you give me some good guidance?"
Bai Jie blushed, lowered her head, and dared not look at Jiang Feng. She whispered, "You... don't be like this..."
Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, carrying a hint of shyness and helplessness.
She felt both shy and delighted. Jiang Feng was too good at flirting; she was almost losing control.
But was this happening too fast? She wasn't ready yet.
Bai Jie was worried that things were developing too quickly and that she wouldn't be able to handle it, and she was also afraid of bringing unnecessary trouble to Jiang Feng...
Just then, perhaps because the towel was not large enough, the towel on Jiang Feng's body suddenly slipped down...
The bath towel floated gently to the ground like a light feather.
Bai Jie gasped, her pretty face turning crimson, and quickly covered her eyes.
But her fingers secretly parted, peeking at Jiang Feng, looking like a curious child.
Her heart pounded so fast it felt like it was about to burst, as if a little rabbit was wildly hopping inside.
Jiang Feng looked at Bai Jie's expression and couldn't help but laugh, his laughter hearty and clear. He said:
"Bai Jie, don't be shy..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jie's heart became even more flustered, and her pretty face was also tinged with a blush, even her eyes began to become hazy.
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