After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiang Zimo did something that even she couldn't believe. She took off her shoes, her bare feet were like an elegant but weird Persian cat, and she got close to her silently.
The door panel of that room.
While doing these actions, her heart was beating like a drum and her whole body was trembling nervously. She faced the door but didn't know what she should do.
The room seemed quiet. For a long time, Jiang Zimo almost comforted himself by believing that Bai Yanbing was not in there at all.
He's not here, maybe the bug was blown to someone else by the wind, maybe the voice he heard earlier was just said by someone under his command, that's all...
Biting her lip, she wanted to turn around...
"Yan Bing, my dear, I know you actually have me in your heart." A soft and soft cry suddenly came from the quiet room. That voice was one she had heard before, and it really came from
in this room.
And that title, she called him Yan Bing... completely chilled Jiang Zimo's heart, making it difficult for her to stop.
She looked back at the door with red eyes. After a long while, she heard Bai Yanbing's lazy and gentle voice: "Actually, you also know that I have always loved the new and never get tired of the old."
Like the new but not get tired of the old?
Jiang Zimo suddenly tasted the taste of blood in her mouth, and she wanted to laugh loudly. If this was the case, then what did he say to her an hour ago when they were caressing that he only loved her?
"I know that you like Miss Jiang's unruly and willful attitude now, but I also know that you will soon get tired of her self-righteous little temper. Yan Bing, you are good at everything, but you are not good at all.
In this place, I will seriously devote myself to my role when I am acting on the spot, but it will be bad if I hurt the little girl too deeply!"
Jiang Zimo couldn't see the picture, but he already had thousands of imaginations in his mind. Maybe they were hugging on that bed, maybe they were kissing, maybe they were doing more, more things, all the imaginations were gone.
It can make her feel broken.
"I know, but how can it be fun if you don't put in a little effort?"
He admitted, admitted that it was all a game, and the next voice confirmed her imagination. It was a voice ignited by lust bit by bit, from kissing to more, and he issued ambiguous and slutty moans...
Jiang Zimo stared at her big eyes that were about to bleed. She was so shocked and resentful that she was at a loss what to do. What should she do?
Turn around and leave? From now on, just pretend that you have never met this person?
No! She is unwilling to do this. How can she do this? Bai Yanbing, how can you do this?!!!
She wanted to leave, but she couldn't move her steps. However, those ambiguous sounds of lust rushed into her mind like magic sounds and could not go away. The sounds became louder, deeper and more unbridled.
Jiang Zimo covered her ears tightly in pain, shook her head and shed tears crazily, but she couldn't stop the intrusion of those sounds. She couldn't stand it anymore, she really couldn't stand it anymore.
As if she lost her mind, she started banging on the door crazily. She reached out to open the door, but found that the door was locked. This made her even more irrational and kicked the door. She banged on the door, crying hysterically and shouting: "Open the door, open the door! Bai Yanbing,
You bastard! You can't do this to me, don't, don't..."
She roared until her voice became hoarse, and then slowly weakened. She lost all her strength and fell to the ground. She banged the door feebly and sobbed: "Open the door, wuwu... I don't want this, I don't want...".