Her movements were deliberately slowed down, and even she herself didn't know why she was doing this.
No, she actually knows.
Because there is a hope deep in her heart, that is, she hopes that the man's eyes can stay on her for a while longer.
Jiang Zhihao did indeed do this. His eyes were looking at Jiang Xinyue.
Although he said he didn't want to look, and he didn't want to look in his heart, his instinct still made his eyes glance that way involuntarily.
I have to say that Jiang Xinyue's figure is indeed very good, very explosive!
Normally when wearing clothes, only a vague outline can be seen, but now it can be seen clearly.
The most important thing is that this sense of reality that you see with your own eyes cannot even be compared to when you put your hand in it on a cold night.
Jiang Zhihao suddenly felt a fire rising in his belly. For a month, he endured the torture of the cold and yearned for a warm bed.
Now the quilt is gone, but there is a woman with a hot figure.
Moreover, this woman has murderous intentions towards him.
The threat of death, the invasion of cold, physical pain and mental torture made Jiang Zhihao feel a little confused inside.
It wasn't until Jiang Xinyue put on her clothes that all the good things were hidden under her clothes that he felt a little calmer.
The man's eyes stayed on her, which made Jiang Xinyue a little satisfied.
She turned around and saw Jiang Zhihao who was even more uncomfortable. She couldn't help but laugh and asked: "How is it? Does my back look good?"
Jiang Zhihao didn't know what she wanted to do, so he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you doing this? Do you want to humiliate me?"
Jiang Xinyue was startled, then came over with an angry look, kicked him, and said, "What do you mean by humiliating you? Have you ever seen someone humiliate you like this? Besides, I saved your life.
If it weren't for me, you would have frozen to death!"
Jiang Zhihao didn't know that he was on the verge of death yesterday.
However, he still retained a little memory of last night and knew that his body was indeed unable to hold on.
As for whether Jiang Xinyue really saved him, it's hard to say since I didn't see it with my own eyes.
But having said that, although Jiang Xinyue's kick hurt, like an iron bar hitting her body, she did not actually kill someone.
Jiang Zhihao looked up at her, and the change in his eyes made Jiang Xinyue a little uncomfortable.
She glared over fiercely and asked, "What are you looking at!"
The more fierce she became, the more Jiang Zhihao felt there was something wrong, so he asked, "You don't want to kill me anymore?"
"Who said I don't want to kill you!" Jiang Xinyue denied instinctively, but then she felt that her statement was a bit inappropriate.
I wanted to kill him before, why did I change my mind now? Are I really moved by him? It can't be because the two of them had a physical relationship last night.
"I just think that killing you directly like this is too easy for you!" Jiang Xinyue snorted and said: "You have tortured me for a month and want to die so easily. What kind of sweet dreams are you having?"
"Then what do you want to do?" Jiang Zhihao also started to stand up and put on his clothes one by one.
He has been exercising for a long time and is in pretty good shape now.
Although he doesn't have the same muscles as those bodybuilders, he has sharp edges and corners and has a very masculine look.
Jiang Xinyue's eyes quickly glanced at somewhere, and her heart beat faster, but there was no expression on her face.
She retracted her gaze and snorted: "What I want to do is very simple. Whatever you have done to me, I will let you taste it too."
Jiang Zhihao snorted and asked, "Did I really almost die yesterday?"
"Of course, can I lie to you about this kind of thing?" Jiang Xinyue replied.