Zhang Xiaoshan was the type who could be chard but never coerced.
A woman’s tears are the knife that kills.
Zhang Xiaoshan, seeing Xu Jing crying her eyes out, imdiately softened.
He frantically started explaining to Xu Jing.,
"Mr. Xu, you, you stop crying, I didn’t an it like that. You’re so great, how could I possibly despise you?"
"It’s just that, I, I’m not ready yet."
"What does a big man like you have to prepare for?"
"Are you too scared, or are you unable to do it?"
Xu Jing was very angry at this ti, and her tone of speaking was quite harsh.
"Unable to do it?"
Zhang Xiaoshan blew up on the spot.
How could she say he was unable to do it?
"Mr. Xu, you, you’re insulting , aren’t you? When have I ever been unable to do it?"
"If you are able, why don’t you touch ? I don’t believe you’re not moved; if you’re moved and do nothing about it, that ans you’re unable to perform."
Xu Jing stared into Zhang Xiaoshan’s eyes, her expression full of anger, standing her ground without giving an inch.
Not moved?
Bullshit, not moved. Which man wouldn’t want to try a taste of Xu Jing? Zhang Xiaoshan had always been forcefully suppressing those improper thoughts in his heart.
But constant suppression wasn’t the solution, either one dies in silence or explodes from it.
When there’s enough raw material accumulated, it only takes a spark to set it on fire, and Xu Jing’s words full of insult and provocation were already a raging fire, causing Zhang Xiaoshan’s blood to boil instantly.
"You asked for this, don’t bla ."
The primal impulse turned into a beast, swallowing Zhang Xiaoshan’s reason completely.
"I’ll let you know if I’m capable or not."
"If I don’t make you cry and scream for daddy today, then I have lost."
Zhang Xiaoshan grabbed Xu Jing’s ponytail, pinned her against the corner of the wall, and then ferociously bit down on her neck, causing her jade-like body to lean forward, bending at the waist, her hips sinking down.
At this mont, Xu Jing truly resembled a wild, unbridled horse.
"You, you’ve gone mad."
Xu Jing, who had never seen this kind of posture, was imdiately scared witless, her back turned while bashfully looking towards Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan sneered.
"Now I’ll show you if I’m capable or not."
As he spoke, he also sunk down a little, pressing his chest to Xu Jing’s back, and kissed Xu Jing.
"Wu wu wu..."
Xu Jing initially resisted in panic subconsciously, but soon it occurred to her, wasn’t this exactly what she wanted?
She began to reciprocate.
"Wu wu..."
Feeling like never before, Xu Jing cried like a child.
Zhang Xiaoshan proceeded to unbutton the waist of Xu Jing’s jeans.
Xu Jing’s jeans today were slightly loose, bearing a slight resemblance to wide-legged pants, or perhaps it was Xu Jing’s figure that was just too good.
Her legs were straight and slender, her waist so fine that it could be circled with just two hands.
Once the waistband button was undone, the jeans simply fell to her heels.
"Hmm..."
Xu Jing, realizing she had lost her last line of defense, instinctively whimpered, reaching back with her left hand to grab Zhang Xiaoshan’s big hand that was pressing on her lower back as if to limit his next move.
Resisting?
Heh.
At this mont, in this scenario, it could be said that the arrow was on the string; Xu Jing’s faint resistance not only was without any practical aning, but it also made Zhang Xiaoshan even more excited.
"Scared?"
He opened Xu Jing’s jade hand with a swipe and then slapped it hard.
"Slap."
The raised buttocks emitted a crisp sound.
"Shaless."
Xu Jing’s face turned as red as a monkey’s bottom.
Her posture was almost as if she were cheering Zhang Xiaoshan on.
Even the purest goddess reveals an untold wild side in front of the man she fancies.
Zhang Xiaoshan knew it was ti to launch the full assault.
His finger hooked around Xu Jing’s waist.
Xu Jing’s last intimate garnt was pulled aside.
That ant the source of the spring was now completely exposed before Zhang Xiaoshan’s eyes.
The path forward was unhindered.
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