An Jing took a deep breath, stretched her neck subconsciously and lowered her head to look at Ge Zijie. The other party looked at Ge Zijie with a relaxed attitude, and looked up at her slightly, but her eyes were charming and serious.

Ge Zijie didn't know why he was so fascinated by An Jing's troubled appearance. Seeing her frowning in confusion, her translucent eyes were full of trust in him. The desire to bully her came into being.

The corners of the mouth slightly raised an ambiguous arc, and the atmosphere around the two of them began to heat up because of the change in Ge Zijie's expression. The restraint of underwear was useless in front of the nimble fingers.

"Dress obediently." She raised the end of her eyes and didn't speak, but An Jing's ears turned red consciously.

The black thin lace half hugged her snow-white and tender skin, which was in great contrast with the jet black, so it was impossible for her to buy the 'shameless' 'clothes' by herself.

With a "click", even the sense of security that had been tightly wrapping An Jing was loosened.

Opening her mouth slightly, An Jing quickly covered the open neckline with her hands, arched her back like a cat, and made a defensive posture.

She knew that she should yell to stop now, but when she met Ge Zijie's attractive eyes, she couldn't make a sound.

The skinny ribs under his palm and the dry, meatless feel made Ge Zijie a little displeased. The dessert fish he fed earlier didn't seem to have a good effect on this body.

The action came to an abrupt halt just before the alarm line was sounded.

A low chuckle spread into An Jing's chaotic brain, "It's all like this, and you still don't know how to resist, are you a fool?"

An Jing protected her chest with one hand, and the hand on Ge Zijie's shoulder trembled, but her voice was much firmer than before, "Because I know that the director will not do anything to hurt me."

After hearing this, Ge Zijie's eyes turned darker, as if a huge storm was brewing, she lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes concealed the emotion in her eyes, and asked lightly, "Really?"

She suddenly reached out and pressed An Jing's head on the back of her head, pulling her towards her, breathing hotly together, Ge Zijie lowered his eyes to appreciate the nervous expression of the frightened rabbit, and slowly approached her.

When the distance between the two was as thin as paper, Ge Zijie stopped, and An Jing stared at her with wide eyes.

Ge Zijie looked at her frightened look with amused expression, opened his lips lightly and took a breath towards An Jing's face, his teasing eyes deeply reflected into An Jing's eyes.

An Jing's bangs fluttered with the wind, under her frowning eyebrows were eyes closed tightly in a state of bewilderment, her trembling eyelashes showed her nervousness at this moment, and a clear tingling sensation came from her neck, waiting for her to open her eyes again At that moment, he found Ge Zijie leaning over his neck.

This was the first time An Jing felt the lethality of this woman. Ge Zijie unceremoniously bit the soft flesh on the side of her neck with his teeth, biting maliciously. His sucking, licking, and slow movements carried a sense of punishment.

"This is your punishment for your brazen words." The voice close to her ear was like a bell in the middle of the night, pounding on An Jing's heart.

Only then did she realize that the director angel who she thought was wearing a halo on his head and wings on his back was not as innocent as he appeared on the surface.

This cognition was further confirmed when she saw the red mark on the side of her neck in the bathroom mirror the next morning.

"How much effort did this take..." An Jing put her hand over that place, but the memory of last night flooded up like a flood, and her neck suddenly felt as hot as if it was on fire.

She took out her phone and started looking.

The people of country y bit their necks. '

' What is the meaning of biting the neck. '

'Punishment biting the neck. '

It turns out that it has nothing to do with country Y, which shows that Ge Zijie's weird behavior is different from the so-called kiss ceremony before, and it cannot be explained by the issue of nationality alone.

An Jing clicked on one casually, and there was a popular science article.

"A person's neck is a sexually sensitive area. Kissing and nibbling here can cause excitement in the brain..."

Halfway through reading, An Jing threw the phone away from her as if she had touched something terrible.

What, it's just nonsense.

Compared to these, An Jing is more willing to self-hypnotize. Yesterday she said something that made Ge Zijie unhappy, so the other party chose to use this method to punish herself as a warning.

Anyway, Ge Zijie's thoughts and actions have always been difficult to guess. It is reasonable for her to do strange things.

Just as An Jing fell into self-thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"An Jing, you're going to be late."

"Pfft——" An Jing spat out the mouthwash in fright, and trot to the door, "I'll be fine soon, director."

The sound outside the door stopped for two seconds, but there was no sound of footsteps leaving, which meant that Ge Zijie was still standing at the door, and An Jing subconsciously put her ear to the door, wanting to know what was going on outside.

"Open the door." Ge Zijie's voice was not high, as if he was sure that An Jing could hear him.

She didn't do those things last night because she wanted An Jing to hide from her.

In fact, An Jing did hear it clearly, but this time it was difficult for her to respond to the director's order immediately.

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