Zuo Nian was frightened by Jiang Feng, and for a while he almost couldn't control his urge to run away and struggled to resist Jiang Feng.

But she suddenly felt blessed in her heart, knowing that if she really struggled, she might be really out of control......

When Jiang Bong tightened the arm around her waist and almost scratched her collar with her other hand, she broke the jar and said, "Then I may die."

Jiang Feng paused suddenly.

"Mr. Jiang," Zuo Nian's voice trembled uncontrollably, "I'm in poor health right now, if I can, I still want you to help me get some pieces of paper, my nose needs it very much."

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at him, "If you keep going, I'll probably die."

Jiang Bong looked back at her, almost in her eyes.

Then, his hand moved to her ear, and touched it gently, and his eyes seemed to have more than a fierceness that could not be hidden, such as possession.

He suddenly raised his lips and smiled, a dangerous, seemingly normal but nervous smile, "Zuo Nian," he whispered to her name, "I really wanted to lock you up."

"I don't know why I think that way, but I do."

"What to do, I'm a little worried, I'm going to kill you."

Zuo Nian couldn't stop trembling when she heard it, she could hear that Jiang Feng didn't have the slightest hint of joking when he said "off" this time. 藲礿尛裞網

She was afraid of what he would do next, but Jiang Feng snorted suddenly, and the next moment she was picked up again.

Jiang Feng sat down on a sofa, Zuo Nian was placed on his lap, and after sitting down, Jiang Feng let go of her with both hands and hung down on both sides casually, and his whole body was lazy and casually paralyzed.

But Zuo Nian, who was placed on his lap, was very dazed, Jiang Feng didn't grab her, and suddenly gave her seemingly unlimited "freedom", but she didn't dare to move, nor did she dare to get down from his lap.

In the end, he could only sit there stiffly, not knowing where to put his two hands: "Mr. Jiang?"

What now?

After Jiang Feng sat paralyzed, he didn't mean to speak, let alone give instructions for the next step, Zuo Nian sat awkwardly for a while, and tried to speak again: "Mr. Jiang, you need to let that sister-in-law know what?"

Jiang Feng's head was also tilted to the other side, as if in a daze, when he heard the words, he moved his gaze over, and said with a smile: "Probably, let her be very convinced that I am very depraved and hopeless.... Right?"

Zuo Nian doesn't understand very much, why the prince of a wealthy family needs to do this, just like the real prince in the deep palace on TV.

But she nodded anyway, "Then I'...... Then I'm looking at it?"

Jiang Feng didn't say very indifferently, "Whatever you want."

Then he stopped talking, as if he was tired and wanted to sit in a daze.

Zuo Nian could only try to speak again: "Then, if I do well, I—Can I get my phone back as my reward?"

She was very nervous when she said this, and she was afraid that she would provoke him to go crazy again.

However, this time, Jiang Bong just stared at her again and said playfully, "What do you want your phone to do? Looking for help? Get out of here?"

Zuo Nian did have this thought, but he definitely couldn't admit it, and was about to quibble, Jiang Feng said again: "Didn't you say that you are sincere to me, and you are reluctant to leave me?"

Zuo Nian froze, and the person almost cracked.

Is this a social death scene?

Wrong...... It should be how perverted Jiang Feng is, and does he have surveillance everywhere?

She stumbled, "I, I'm ......."

"Sister-in-law?" Jiang Feng answered for her.

Zuo Nian didn't know whether to respond, so Jiang Feng continued, "What are you lying to her about? Lie to her so that she can 'help' you out?"

"No!" Sensing the crisis, Zuo Nian subconsciously vetoed it, and then admitted it head-on, "I, I'm not lying to her, I'm ...... I'm serious!"

"Oh?" Jiang Feng smiled in his eyes, "Really?"

Zuo Nian's scalp was numb and nodded: "I, I finally became your person, I'm afraid you don't want me......

"I don't believe it." Jiang Feng leaned his head against the back of the sofa and looked up at her, "I'm looking, you're more like I'm afraid I'll touch you?"

Left reading: "......"

She overcame her psychology and took the initiative to raise her hand to put her hand on his shoulder first.

Jiang Feng probably saw that she was moving too slowly, one foot suddenly shook and lifted up, and Zuo Nian, who was sitting, immediately couldn't maintain his balance and rushed forward, and fell directly into Jiang Feng's arms, and instinctively hugged him with both hands to cushion.

Jiang Feng raised his hand, hugged her, and said reluctantly satisfied, "So-so, count you a little sincere."

Left reading: "......"