Midnight Cinderella - Chapter 57
This hug obviously felt different from the last two hugs, and Jiang Ran’s whole body stiffened as a warm chest clung to her back.
Feng Jing clutched her waist with one hand and her wrist with another. He nuzzled against her and deeply inhaled her scent, “Is this the smell you were talking about? It smells nice, kinda like green orange.”
He was fascinated by it.
“That, that’s the smell of my shampoo.” Jiang Ran stuttered nervously.
Feng Jing chuckled and looked at her, slightly shifting his head, “Then … shall we use the same shampoo?”
“I’m using ladies’ shampoo!” Jiang Ran struggled in his arms twice. This position made her obviously feel the aggressiveness of the man behind her. Feng Jing’s hand on her slightly tightened, and he sounded like he was drunk, “I want to smell like you now.”
“… So, how about you try some perfume now?”
“I want to try something else.” Having said that, he kissed Jiang Ran’s slender neck, which made Jiang Ran cringe.
“Ran Ran …” Feng Jing whispered her name as if he was chanting a spell, which immediately made them both feel hot. Feng Jing’s hand slid in from the hem of Jiang Ran’s shirt and his fingertips touched the delicate skin, which made it hard for him to breathe.
Jiang Ran completely forgot to resist Feng Jing’s hands. She did not calm down until he pressed against her on the sofa. Feng Jing’s shirt buttons were undone, revealing his broad chest. Jiang Ran swallowed unconsciously.
Of course, Feng Jing didn’t unbutton his own buttons, and Jiang Ran’s clothes were pushed up by him, exposing a white waist.
Her heart was beating faster than ever before. When Jiang Ran was short of breath, Feng Jing pressed his mouth against hers and plundered a small amount of oxygen in her mouth. She twisted subconsciously. When she touched a very aggressive part of this man, the first thought that flashed in her mind turned out to be about an item in the cargo room, the 0.01 condom …
Just as Feng Jing’s hand was about to explore more mysterious areas, his cell phone, which was on the table, suddenly rang. Feng Jing frowned slightly, tried to ignore the disturbing bell and continued to take Jiang Ran.
The caller was very persistent. After being hung up on for the first time, he reluctantly made a second call. Jiang Ran’s misty eyes glanced over the table and muttered with her unstable breath, “I think you should answer the call …”
Unlike her, Feng Jing may have received important work-related phone calls. The caller was so persistent, so there must have been something going on.
Feng Jing frowned impatiently, finally let go of Jiang Ran and picked up the phone, “What?”
“Mr. Feng, it’s twelve o’clock, why haven’t you come down yet?!” Michel’s anxious voice came through the phone. His movie actor had been acting strange at night. Michel did not know whether or not he told his girlfriend about it!
Michel’s question was like a bucket of ice water, completely extinguishing the flame rising in Feng Jing. He glanced up at the wall clock. It was 11:56 p.m.
With a sigh in his heart, Feng Jing sat up quickly. He didn’t know when the belt of his pants got untied. Now it was too late to buckle them, so he had to lift up his pants and stumble his way out, “Sorry, I have an emergency to attend to! I’ll explain later!”
“… Ah?” Jiang Ran was completely unaware of the situation. She looked at Feng Jing’s back as he was hurrying away. She just wanted to ask him to put on his clothes before leaving …
With only four minutes left, Feng Jing didn’t even bother to put on his clothes. He just grabbed his shoes and put them on his feet before storming out.
Since he feared turning into Er Huang on his way out, he did not go downstairs. Instead, he pressed the button to get to the 15th floor when he got on the elevator.
He was finally relieved when the elevator doors closed. Looking at his disheveled clothes in the mirror, Feng Jing was speechless. Fortunately, it was very late and no one else was using the elevator … He fastened his belt and took one look at a small part that was slightly protruding, which made him silent.
After the elevator door opened, he quickly returned to the rented room. At this point, less than two minutes before twelve o’clock, he quickly ripped off his clothes, took a cold shower for thirty seconds, put on his pajamas and flew into the quilt.
The twelve o’clock bell sounded on time.
Feng Jing suddenly appeared in Jiang Ran’s living room. Jiang Ran was still sitting on the sofa, and her collar, which was ripped apart by Feng Jing, laid loose on her shoulder.
Feng Jing: “…”
He took a deep breath and tilted his head. He did not want his extinguished desire to rekindle.
Jiang Ran was still thinking about what happened. First, she felt shy about the close contact between them, and then she began to worry about what happened to Feng Jing. After all, he was still propping up a small tent.
As she thought about this, she blushed again. She patted her face, got up from the sofa, and arranged her clothes. “I should take a bath first.”
Not long after she left the living room, Feng Jing heard the running water, and he stared at the floor, lying on the ground in sorrow.
Today he really lost his mind. What would Jiang Ran think of him after such an awkward incident? The boyfriend who left the girlfriend halfway and ran away … If he were in her shoes, he would definitely find it unacceptable!
Ahhhhhhh! He was going to lose his cool!
And at this moment he was not the only one who was about to lose his mind.
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Buy Translators a Coffee
If you like this chapter, you can give the translators some extra support at Ko-fi.