Gold Medal Sweetheart

Chapter 233: Strawberry Marks Are Not Planted That Way

Hey, wait, it seems like she chose the wrong word. What did she mean by "in the eyes of outsiders"? It sounded like she had classified Young Master Jin as her private property.

At the same time, the man looked down at the little woman who shook her head on his chest, and he knew that there must be some strange ideas in her little head.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, in a happy atmosphere, Jin Taize and his mother ended this conversation that she had not expected.

As soon as she heard no sound on the other end of the phone, Tang Xin pressed Jin Taize's chest to get up, but the man's arms were like steel bars and chains, and there was no sign of loosening.

Tang Xin squinted her eyes from under his shoulder and warned him, "Hey, the show is over, don't push your luck!"

Jin Taize tutted his tongue twice, scolding her for being heartless and disloyal. "Teacher Tang, being too realistic is not a good quality. You haven't finished scratching my itch yet."

Seeing that he didn't let go, Teacher Tang smiled gently and said, "It's still itchy, right? Then I'll stop the itch for you completely." But her hand pinched his chest hard.

Jin Taize loosened his arms slightly, and Tang Xin propped herself up to create some distance, but still could not escape his restraint.

The man coughed twice, feigning pain. "Are you a woman? You're so violent." He glanced down at his chest, which was exposed through his tattered shirt. There was a slightly red mark on it. He shook his head and sighed nonchalantly, "That's not how you get a strawberry mark."

Before Tang Xin could react, he pulled her arm slightly, and the distance she had originally kept was shortened again, but this time it was even closer, so close that his lips and tongue had wrapped around her neck, leaving an unbearable numbness.

An almost dizzy feeling swept over her body. At first, she could still push him away, but as his kisses moved all the way until they pried open her teeth, facing his crazy sweeping attack, she no longer had the strength to struggle. She was like a vine directly attached to a branch, so soft that it was limp.

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On weekday mornings, the sun seems particularly hardworking, and its rays shine through the gaps in the curtains early in the morning.

Tang Xin got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, and ran into Jin Taize wearing the black shirt she had ironed last night. He was raising his chin and shaving with an electric shaver in front of the mirror.

The man's eyes fell on the little woman's delicate and slender neck for a few seconds, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Jin Taize's naked gaze made the scene of last night come to mind again, and Tang Xin's cheeks became even brighter than the morning sun.

After exchanging glances with him, Tang Xin suddenly lowered her head, turned around and walked out silently. A man's cheerful whistle was heard in the bathroom.

Seeing Jin Taize coming out of the bathroom in a tie, Tang Xin didn't dare look at him, like a fugitive. She slipped past him and quietly ran to the bathroom to wash up. But within two seconds, Teacher Tang's voice rang out the man's name, "Jin Taize!"

Well, the kind with both first and last name.

The little woman rushed out of the bathroom in a hurry, with a red strawberry mark ostentatiously exposed on her collar. She was furious, "Look at what you've done!"

Jin Taize walked over leisurely while snapping his watch, tilted his head to look at him, and said, "Oh, Teacher Tang, there's no need to thank me so excitedly. We're even now."

He leisurely reminded her that this was just a small gesture in return for her pinching him.

"How can you be considered a man if you are so petty?" Teacher Tang blurted out, but after she said this, she regretted that she should not have challenged a man's self-esteem in this way.

Jin Taize's arms wrapped around her waist, and Tang Xin unconsciously pressed herself against his hot body. Driven by his strength, she was forced to look up at his oppressive gaze. "Am I considered a man? Teacher Tang, do you want me to prove it further? I don't mind adjusting my morning schedule."

These suggestive words made Tang Xin hesitate for a moment. After a long while, she finally managed to stammer out, "I...I...have to go to work. I don't have time to waste here with you."

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