Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

Yun Zhiyue was only unconscious for a moment due to the shock, but soon woke up.

She was startled when she opened her eyes. Nan Jing was too close to her...

No, he is sick.

She was lying on the hospital bed, and this man was sitting beside the bed, leaning over and staring at her, his head only two fists away from her.

Who wouldn't be startled if they opened their eyes and saw a big head? Even if it was a super handsome head, it wouldn't affect her complaints.

"Nan Jing, do you want to scare me to death? The car accident didn't happen, but you scared me to death. You didn't tell my mom, did you?"

Nan Jing stared at her with a look she had never seen before: "No, I know you don't want them to worry, I will take care of it."

He pushed Nan Jing's handsome face away and said, "Okay, that person should be driving under the influence, and he will be fine in the hospital. Please help me check if someone wants to kill me on purpose. I'm fine and I'm discharged from the hospital."

Nan Jing said nothing, and went out to call in a row of doctors. She didn't even have a scratch on her body, but she was exaggeratedly examined by all the doctors in the hospital before she was able to leave the hospital.

"Huh? Isn't this your apartment? Why don't you take me home? I don't have any wounds on my body. My mom won't be able to find them."

"Concussion is not a trivial matter. Stay with me for a few days for observation. I will tell Aunt Lan that you are busy with work recently and you can stay in a house near the company for the time being."

Nan Jing ignored her thoughts, got out of the car, opened the door on the passenger side, and unbuckled her seat belt.

The moment the tall body pressed down, Yun Zhiyue realized belatedly that this feeling of aggression...something was wrong with Nan Jing.

[Brother Shi, what happened to Nan Jing? What happened while I was unconscious? ]

[Haha, the progress of the strategy has reached 50, which is considered to be on the red line. Now Nan Jing has already discovered that his feelings for you have crossed the line, so you should work harder to win him over.]

You've crossed the red line... Yun Zhiyue raised the corner of her lips. The ancients said that fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and they are true!

She took the initiative to hug Nan Jing's neck, pretending to be weak and playing rogue: "You carried me up, I got hurt!"

This time, Nan Jing didn't say anything about having to change gender to hug her. He stared at her, then pinched her waist with one hand and pulled her out.

He closed the car door with one hand, picked her up by the hips, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

She is holding the child with one hand again. What she wants is a princess hug...

A little embarrassed, she said, "Don't you think...it's wrong to hug me like this?"

"What's wrong?" Nan Jing asked back.

"Your arm is touching my buttocks!"

After saying this, the two of them just entered the elevator, and Yun Zhiyue was embarrassed by her own brain spasm.

She wanted to say buttocks, but thought it was indecent, so she changed her words.

It would be better if this change was not made. It makes her look a little funny, which is not what she wants.

Sure enough, Nan Jing laughed at him: "Gluteal muscles...are you sure you have them? They're as soft as cotton."

The elevator suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of running floors, and an inexplicable atmosphere between the two people.

Yun Zhiyue took the initiative to break free from Nan Jing's arms, and stopped talking to each other, trying to forget the incident.

After entering the room, Yun Zhiyue went into the guest bedroom as familiarly as she came. After going through the hassle of being in the hospital, she needed to take a shower.

Yun Zhiyue came out again after a while, went straight into Nan Jing's master bedroom and took out a white shirt: "Call someone to send me some clothes, quickly."

Nan Jing said “hmm” and picked up the phone to send a message.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, but what came to his mind was the charming image of Yun Zhiyue lying on this sofa, wearing his white shirt.

Yun Zhiyue showered quickly, in just twenty minutes, and came out with her hair loose, not caring about his gaze as she rummaged through the refrigerator for something to drink.

"Pop" he opened the sparkling water and took a big sip.

She smiled happily: "It's great. My mom doesn't allow me to drink cold drinks at home, let alone beverages."

Noticing Nan Jing looking at her, she walked closer with two white legs: "What are you looking at? Do you want to drink too?"

The cigarette butt that had long been extinguished in his fingers was thrown into the crystal ashtray.

Nan Jing glanced at the woman in front of him who was only wearing his white shirt, completely exposing her S-curves, and asked calmly: "Why are you wearing this in front of me?"

Yun Zhiyue was stunned for a moment and looked down at herself.

He said speechlessly, "Except for my legs, I didn't show anything. What's wrong with that? Nan Jing, when did you become so conservative? Will your wife not be able to wear skirts in the future? You are so nosy!"

Nanjing nodded: "It seems that you don't realize what the problem is. It's okay, I will teach you."

"what!"

Yun Zhiyue was suddenly pressed down on the sofa, lying on her back.

Nan Jing clasped her wrists with one hand and pinched her slender ankles with the other hand, sliding upwards little by little.

At first Yun Zhiyue cursed, then burst into laughter and said it was so itchy, as if she thought Nan Jing was making fun of her.

Then, in front of Nan Jing’s serious and extremely aggressive eyes, he fell silent. At that time, Nan Jing had already touched his knees and was still moving upwards…

As if feeling threatened, Yun Zhiyue's face began to change: "Nan Jing, what are you doing? Let go! If you think it hurts your eyes, I'll go back to the bedroom and wait for the clothes."

Nan Jing was unmoved and said nothing. He just stared at her, his hand already touching her thigh.

Yun Zhiyue began to struggle and yelled, "Nan Jing, are you sick?"

All her struggles were suppressed, and Nan Jing possessed her and buried his head in her neck.

He whispered in her ear: "You don't realize that I am a man who is a threat to you..."

The big hand passed over the sensitive area, but accurately reached into the shirt and kneaded the slender waist without any obstruction.

"Hmm" Yun Zhiyue moaned softly, Nan Jing's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he kissed her neck almost instinctively.

[Strategy level 55, hehe, come on! ]

Yun Zhiyue cried out in panic, and Nan Jing came to his senses and loosened his grip, giving Yun Zhiyue the opportunity to break free, and then he slapped her in the face.

Not caring that her shirt was lifted up and exposed, she stood up with red eyes and said, "Nan Jing, you're going too far!"

She turned around, wiped her tears, and went into the bedroom. The door slammed shut with a bang, and there was also the sound of the door being locked.

Nan Jing touched his slapped cheek and looked up at the closed door. There was desire and shock in his eyes, but no apology...

This slap not only failed to wake Nan Jing up, but also completely opened the switch of the magic box, and everything could not go back...

In the bedroom, Yun Zhiyue smiled slyly and went to bed to rest. There were no tears on her face.

When she opened the door the next day, her clothes were already placed at the door, but Nan Jing was nowhere to be seen. She must have gone to the company.

Yun Zhiyue raised an eyebrow, changed her clothes, and went to work.

When he saw Nan Jing entering the room, he ignored him and sat back in the corner of the office, continuing to deal with the pile of documents and reports that had piled up since he came in a day.

The two of them didn't say a word the whole morning. Special assistant Huang Bin felt that the atmosphere was not right and his footsteps became much lighter.

Zhou Yu came at noon. It should be Nan Jing who told him about the car accident. He asked in a gentle voice and was relieved only after confirming that Yun Zhiyue was fine.

"I checked a lot of things yesterday. The man who hit you was indeed driving under the influence, but he is also a frequent visitor to the police station. You should suspect that someone is instigating you, right?"

Yun Zhiyue said bluntly: "I suspect Sun Xiaoyue. I can tell from her appearance that she is not doing well. She must feel even worse when she sees me. How can it be such a coincidence that I got into a car accident right after seeing her?"

Zhou Yu nodded: "I know Mr. Wang well. I will dig deeper into that area. Do you want to have lunch together?"

Yun Zhiyue nodded immediately: "I will go without Nan Jing."

Zhou Yu smiled when he heard this: "Assistant Huang just met me, but he specifically said that you guys don't seem to be happy. Who is going to run away as a childhood sweetheart?"