The man looked at her for a while longer, then lowered his head to rub her lips, and said in a hoarse and sultry voice: "Only I can bully you."
Ji Nuan: "..."
What nonsense are you talking about
Being bullied is not just bullying in bed!
Ji Nuan's cell phone rang, and Bai Wei called to urge her: "Why haven't you come back after going to the bathroom for so long? Professor Lin's class is at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it's already twelve forty-five."
"I'll be right away." Ji Nuan said and hung up the phone.
Originally she wanted to leave directly, but when she was held in the man's arms, Ji Nuan raised her head and kissed his chin.
"Husband, you were very handsome when you were on the podium today." Ji Nuan smiled: "You are different from your usual handsomeness. Today, your whole body seems to be shining in front of a group of young and energetic students."
Mo Jingshen had never heard Ji Nuan describe him in such a straightforward way. He paused slightly and looked at her.
"I'm afraid there is no man in the world who is more suitable for wearing a shirt than you." Ji Nuan kissed his chin again: "When you were standing there talking, there was something that really made people want to rip your shirt open again. The feeling of being knocked down hard.”
The handsome man's eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were deep and he said slowly: "I will give you this opportunity tonight."
Ji Nuan did want to take the initiative to flirt with him, but he was so charming when he praised his wife in front of others just now!
But the man's words still caused her to break through instantly. Her face was hot as she escaped from his arms and went straight to open the door and walk out.
As soon as she opened the door, she suddenly saw Ling Feifei appearing out of nowhere, staring at Ji Nuan with an unhappy expression, and wanted to look over Ji Nuan's back into the bathroom.
"Is Mr. Mo here?" Ling Feifei stared at her with a keen sense of smell and asked.
Ji Nuan walked out and slowly closed the bathroom door behind him: "Not here."
"Not there?" Ling Feifei stepped forward: "I saw him coming this way when he left just now. This is not the exit of the canteen, so how could he not be there?"
Ji Nuan said calmly: "I seemed to have passed by here just now, but I must have left after going to the bathroom. Are you still here to eat?"
Mo Jingshen in the bathroom: "..."
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I thought Feng Ling would be back after recovering from his injury for two days, but when Ji Nuan called to ask, Feng Ling said in a mute voice that he might have to rest for a few days.
Ji Nuan was worried, so he went directly to Feng Ling's residence and knocked on the door for a long time before the door was opened.
The moment he opened the door, Ji Nuan's eyelids jumped. This was the first time he saw Feng Ling who was so haggard and seemed to be out of shape. He also saw that her short hair, which had reached below her ears, was slightly messy. Ji Nuan hesitated for a moment before walking in. : "What's wrong? Are you feeling better? Are you sick again or..."
"I'm fine, why are you here?" Feng Ling turned around, as if deliberately avoiding Ji Nuan's sight.
However, when Feng Ling turned around, Ji Nuan still saw two particularly obvious red marks on Feng Ling's neck outside the collar.
Ji Nuan immediately walked over and pulled Feng Ling back. Only then could he see the marks on her neck more clearly.
Not only on the neck, the collar of Feng Ling's collar was unintentionally pulled open by Ji Nuan, and there were scattered marks around Feng Ling's collarbone.
Of course Ji Nuan recognizes this kind of mark. Every time Mo Jingshen loses control in bed and becomes particularly forceful, she will find such marks on her body when she wakes up in the morning. But Mo Jingshen usually cares about her feelings, so this kind of The situation is relatively rare, even if there are some hickeys, they won't be too many.
But Feng Ling...
It can be described as a serious sexual assault!
"What's going on?" Ji Nuan held her hand to prevent her from turning away. Seeing that Feng Ling's expression was also very bad, he immediately pushed her to sit on the sofa and looked at her seriously with a cold face: " Aren't you recovering at home these two days? Who are you?"
The answer has obviously appeared in his mind, but Ji Nuan also feels that although Nan Heng has a complicated background, like Mo Jingshen, he is an extremely calm and rational person at heart. It should be impossible for him...
The answer was obvious in Ji Nuan's eyes, and Feng Ling looked into her eyes without saying a word or explaining.
"Is it really Nan Heng?" Ji Nuan raised her hand in disbelief and was about to pull off Feng Ling's clothes, but Feng Ling pulled her away gently.
"Don't look," she said hoarsely.
"When did it happen? Yesterday? Last night? Or today during the day? What on earth is he going to do? Why do he treat you like this even though he knows you are injured? What a beast?" Ji Weannuan almost cursed, but he controlled it forcefully. To avoid irritating Feng Ling, who seems to be in bad condition now.
Feng Ling didn't answer. He was silent for a moment and then said, "I asked for it. My words provoked him, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this point. I overestimated the way he and I get along. I blame myself…”
"What's going on? No matter what kind of relationship you have with him, he can't treat you like this. What does this mean?" Ji Nuan pointed at the marks on Feng Ling's neck that looked like bites. They were not at all Simple hickey: "This is called sadism! Do you understand sadism? This is too much!"
Seeing that Feng Ling's expression was really bad, and it seemed that he had been bullied not long ago, the smell of the man before he left seemed to be lingering in the room, a faint smell of tobacco.
Ji Nuan got up and went to open the window. In a blink of an eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the bedroom door. She walked over suddenly and saw a mess on the ground inside the door. Feng Ling's clothes were torn to pieces, and the clothes inside and outside were almost gone. Those that were not intact were thrown to the ground.
Ji Nuan pursed her lips, and in a blink of an eye she saw Feng Ling standing up beside the sofa, as if he wanted to give Ji Nuan a glass of water to drink.
Seeing that Feng Ling's posture was a little awkward when walking, it was obvious that he was in terrible pain.
"You don't need to pour water, I won't drink it." Ji Nuan said calmly: "Feng Ling, Mr. Mo and I are your real employers now, no matter what kind of relationship or relationship you had with Nan Heng. I don't care about your entanglements, but you are mine, and I'm afraid I can't just watch my people being bullied like this."
Feng Ling still poured the water, put the glass down, then stood by the sofa, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Nuan, as if he had something to say, but he moved his lips and selectively closed his mouth.
"What do you want to say?" Ji Nuan saw that Feng Ling's condition was really bad, and he intuitively felt that she wanted to help him.
Feng Ling's lips moved again, and it took a long time before he managed to say a few hoarse words: "Mrs. Mo, could you please help me buy a box of birth control pills?"
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(I haven’t recovered from my gastrointestinal cold recently. I vomited again yesterday. It’s so uncomfortable. I have been updating the code for sick people for many days in a row. I stayed up all night writing it. I really can’t hold it any longer these two days. Three days ago. More.)