C8 If You Take the Initiative to Kiss Me

When Jiang Ming asked him if he knew who he was, Shaosijie immediately scoffed.

He twisted his eyes, grabbed Jiang Ming's neck, and warned him while biting his lips, "Don't give him face. If it wasn't for your face looking like his, do you think I would put up with your unreasonable teasing?"

"I'm warning you, Bai Rann, don't challenge my bottom line. Before I get angry, hold back your temper as a young lady and don't let me use violence on you." Then, he flung Jiang Ming's neck away with a face as cold as ice.

Jiang Ming, who was thrown off, steadied his steps, felt the pain on his neck and coughed a few times. Tears were flowing out of his eyes.

Holy shit! This damned Shaosijie, it hurts so much.

"Eh …" But what the hell am I angry about? This body isn't me? Now, Shaosijie doesn't know that my soul is inside this body!

Jiang Ming's face darkened and his temper disappeared.

He sighed and sat down on the sofa. He rested his legs on the coffee table and leaned his head back against the sofa. Then he let out a long sigh.

These few days, when would it be the end! My body! Where are you now?

Jiang Ming was on the verge of tears. It's fine if everything goes badly for them lately, they can even go for a ride.

Shaosijie, who was still standing, frowned when he saw Jiang Ming's posture.

However, this sitting posture made him even more familiar with it.

However, when Bai Rann woke up, she was like a stranger to him.

His temper had grown. He wasn't afraid of him, yet he still dared to retaliate and poke at him.

These things were things that Bai Rann of the past would never do.

The servant had said that she had fallen over in the bathroom when she committed suicide. Could it be that she had lost her brain?

Shaosijie stared straight at Jiang Ming, and finally, he raised his eyebrows again.

Jiang Ming didn't notice Shaosijie looking at him because he was thinking about where he should go to find out more about his body.

"Why are you looking at me?" Go busy yourself with your business! "

Jiang Ming finally noticed that he was being stared at. He pointed towards the desk with his chin, telling Shaosijie to busy himself.

Shaosijie didn't say anything, he walked over and pulled down his leg, telling him to sit down obediently.

Jiang Ming immediately twitched his mouth. No need to tighten it, since the dress was so long, he couldn't see the inside.

"Ha ha, the CEO Jia, the handsome fellow. Can I go for a walk for a while?"

Jiang Ming sat up straight and pulled Shaosijie's sleeve with a fawning look on his face.

Shaosijie was surprised for a moment, because only the guy he was familiar with could be called a CEO or a handsome guy, especially when there was something he needed his help with.

Why are you staring straight at me? You don't want to?

"If it's inconvenient, then forget it. Don't force it."

Jiang Ming didn't want to hit the bullet hole, so he obediently let go of Shaosijie's sleeve. The pain from his neck being squeezed just now had killed him, so he didn't want to do it again.

"It's not impossible, if you kiss me on your own accord."

Shaosijie raised his hand and caressed Jiang Ming's face. He was not happy, nor did he reveal an evil smile. Instead, he just looked at Jiang Ming expressionlessly.

Puff! Let me kiss him? [I just kissed him!

Jiang Ming was so disgusted that he was about to explode. He couldn't help but withdraw his arm.

"What is it? Aren't we going out? You don't want to think about it now? "

Jiang Ming did not move. Shaosijie did not show any impatience. Instead, he fiddled with the hair on Jiang Ming's forehead and leaned close to him. The mature male hormones also assaulted his face.

Aiyo, I'm getting too close. His mother is dying.

Jiang Ming subconsciously wanted to run, but with the sofa behind him, where could he run to? He could only allow himself to be slaughtered by Shaosijie.