My girlfriend cheated on her boss and exposed the cheating video

Chapter 75 I won’t force you
  After a while, Wen Ting seemed to be tired from the beating. She was a little angry and snorted. Her beautiful face was filled with the emotion that if you don't coax me, I won't get well.

Wen Ting was wearing a velvet aqua blue nightgown. The plushness was very long, reaching Wen Ting's ankles, and she also wore a cute hat on it.

Jiang Huai chuckled, reaching out to hug the angry beauty in front of him into his arms.

His head was buried next to the fluffy hat of his pajamas, and in front of him was his white and slender neck.

Jiang Huai closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance: "I miss you so much."

Wen Ting paused, unable to get angry anymore.

At this moment, a "dong dong dong" sound came from the door behind Jiang Huai, and Julie's voice sounded outside the door.

"Miss Wen, what's wrong with you?"

It turned out that it was Wen Ting's exclamation that woke Julie up.

In order to facilitate the care of Wen Ting, Julie lived in the room next to Wen Ting. Of course, any troubles could not be hidden from her ears.

"Ah?" Wen Ting raised her head, a look of panic appeared on her face, and quickly explained,
  "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally tripped my foot just now."

"Is it serious? Do you need to see a doctor?" Julie felt anxious for a moment.

"It's okay, no need!" Wen Ting explained quickly. She felt that Jiang Huai's whole body was pressing on her, and she couldn't breathe.

"Oh, okay, remember to call me if you feel uncomfortable." Julie agreed after being silent for two seconds.

"Ok."

Wen Ting waited quietly for two seconds. There was no movement outside the door. After confirming that Julie had left, she pushed Jiang Huai away.

Jiang Huai was pushed against the door by her and looked at her quietly.

Wen Ting is really beautiful. Every time he sees her, Jiang Huai can't help but admire her.

Her mixed-race facial features, fair and tender skin, eyes, nose and mouth, everything on her face is exquisite, like the most perfect work of art created by God.

Even if she was standing there in her pajamas, she was as beautiful as a painting.

"JAC..."

Wen Ting was a little embarrassed by Jiang Huai's eyes, and she lowered her head slightly.

The next second, her slender waist was hugged.

As soon as Jiang Huai exerted force, Wen Ting's body involuntarily came closer, and immediately, her lips were occupied.

A smell of alcohol instantly occupied Wen Ting's lips. Wen Ting frowned in discomfort and stretched out her hand to push Jiang Huai.

But how could her slender arms push it? We can only let Jianghuai claim it.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Ting felt like the world was spinning. When she was about to faint, Jiang Huai finally let go of her.

Jiang Huai looked at the red lips with satisfaction and chuckled.

"you've been drinking?"

Wen Ting frowned and asked.

"Yes." Jiang Huai nodded, still leaning against the door, "I just saw a few classmates and had a meal with them. They were very enthusiastic and tried their best to persuade me."

Wen Ting bit her lip, said nothing, turned around and walked inside.

This hotel is still a suite, with the front like a living room, complete with sofas and furniture, and the bedroom at the end.

Wen Ting walked to the sofa, took out a bag of scented tea from a drawer, and brewed it in a cup.

Jiang Huai walked to the couch, sat down, and leaned back softly.

After a few minutes, Wen Ting's scented tea was brewed. She picked up the cup, poured a cup, and handed it over:
  "Drink this to sober up."

Jiang Huai sat lazily on the sofa, as if he hadn't heard Wen Ting's words, and patted his leg gently:
  "come over."

Wen Ting held the tea cup and paused for a few seconds before walking over and sitting gently on Jiang Huai's lap.

Then, she brought the tea cup to Jiang Huai's mouth.

Jiang Huai took two sips and frowned: "It doesn't taste good."

"This is for sobering up!" Wen Ting said in a low voice, holding the cup in front of Jiang Huai stubbornly.

Jiang Huai sighed, reached out to take the tea cup, raised his head and drank it all.

Then, he put the tea cup back on the coffee table, wrapped his hands around Wen Ting, and started to unbutton her pajamas with one hand.

"JAC, no!" Wen Ting resisted with all her strength.

But she couldn't break free from Jiang Huai's hand, and the loose pajamas quickly fell off, revealing the thin underwear underneath.

"JAC, no."

Wen Ting's voice was already crying, and her little hands kept dancing.

Sensing Wen Ting's emotions, Jiang Huai suddenly stopped.

"how?"

"You smell like alcohol all over your body, you need to take a shower!"

Wen Ting was about to burst into tears, her face full of grievances.

Jiang Huai looked at Wen Ting's face to confirm whether she was telling the truth.

After a while, Jiang Huai picked up the pajamas on the ground and put them on Wen Ting.

"I'm not forcing you."

Jiang Huai's tone was cold, and he seemed like a completely different person from before. He continued,
  "Sun Zhigang has already gone in, not because of the information, but because of his own fault."

Wen Ting bit her lip and tears rolled down her face. After a long time, she nodded.

"In other words, the information I have in my hand is no longer enough to pose any threat to you."

Wen Ting lowered her head and shed tears.

Jiang Huai looked at the pitiful beauty in front of him, but his voice had no warmth:

"So, are you still willing to follow me now?"

Wen Ting lowered her head and shed tears. She raised her head and glanced pitifully at Jiang Huai, her eyes full of struggling emotions.

"If you don't want to, I will leave now and never appear in front of you!"

As soon as Jiang Huai finished speaking, Wen Ting raised her head in horror and looked at Jiang Huai with eyes full of tears.

After being away from Ningshi for so long, Wen Ting often recalled Jianghuai. The few times she met Jianghuai were deeply engraved in her heart.

Wen Ting didn't know what it felt like, but she knew that she didn't dislike being with Jiang Huai, and she often missed him when he was away.

However, after finally meeting each other today, Jiang Huai didn't even say a sweet word, but just said such heart-wrenching words?
  Is this man's heart made of stone?

Thinking of this, Wen Ting's tears fell again.

"I'll give you five minutes to think about it. This question is not difficult."

Jiang Huai ignored Wen Ting's actions and sat there waiting quietly.

Time passed quickly. Jiang Huai glanced at his phone: "It's time."

At the same time, he stood up and walked to the door.

Wen Ting raised her head blankly, watching Jiang Huai leave ruthlessly. He slowly walked towards the door, which he had already opened.

At this moment, Wen Ting felt as if a piece of her heart had been dug out, so empty that her heart ached even as she breathed.

He is gone, will not come, will never be seen again...

Thinking of this, Wen Ting ran over involuntarily: "Wait!"

Hearing the shouts from behind, Jiang Huai stopped holding the door handle. He turned around and looked at Wen Ting, who was crying quietly.

"willing?"

Wen Ting bit her lip and finally nodded.

Jiang Huai walked over and held Wen Ting in his arms again.

"But, you have to take a shower, wow..." Wen Ting couldn't help crying before she finished speaking.

She cried very sadly, beating Jiang Huai's shoulders while crying.

Jiang Huai lowered his head and placed thin and dense kisses on Wen Ting's face, eyes, nose, and neck.

Finally, Jiang Huai raised his head from his chest and looked at Wen Ting, who was sobbing:
  "You help me wash it."

(End of this chapter)