4. I'm Afraid of You (3)

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  This feeling of being forced was really not pleasant, but Dong Ci had no choice but to walk towards Jing Rong.

  "What on earth do you want to do?!"

  Although she was still a little afraid, Dong Ci didn't want Jing Rong to see it. She stood a few steps away from him, with obvious rejection in her eyes.

  Do you hate him so much?

  Jing Rong narrowed his dark eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and asked coldly. "Who was that boy just now?"

  It was the cold air from his body that came up to her nose. Dong Ci was startled, and the lunch box slipped from her hand and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

  "He can be whoever he wants. What's it to you?"

  "Let me go now." Her struggle was fruitless. Instead, the hand on her slender waist tightened. Her beating was meaningless. Seeing that Jing Rong had no intention of letting her go, her anger was greater than her fear, and she said in a cold voice. "Are you sick? Why do you always pester me?"

  In terms of appearance, she was far inferior to him; and in terms of money, her family was poor and there was no profit at all. Dong Ci really couldn't help but understand what Jing Rong wanted to do.

  "What do I want to do?"

  It seemed that he really enjoyed the feeling of Dong Ci in his arms. The delicate and weak little ball made his heart, which had been empty, feel a moment of peace, and even wanted to get closer to her.

  "I always thought that I did it obviously enough." He turned around and pressed her firmly against the wall, his arms resting on her sides and looking down at her.

  A low laugh came from her ears, with infinite coldness. Jing Rong moved closer to her ear and said to her in a very evil tone, "I want you, can't you see it?"

  Something soft and warm touched her earlobe, and Dong Ci's face froze. However, before she could react, Jing Rong leaned over and held her fleshy earlobe in his mouth. 

  The sharp teeth rubbed the ear flesh lightly, which made her shudder, and she quickly reached out to push the person in front of her.

  "Stay away from me, I don't like you!"

  "Did I ever say I like you?" Jing Rong subdued her with just one hand, laughing wildly.

  He teased Dong Ci's cheek with his other hand and rested his forehead on hers. "I don't like to see you being too close to other boys, so do you know what you should do?"

  "I don't know, and you have no right to control me!"

  The gentle breath was so close, it was a completely unfamiliar feeling. Dong Ci began to struggle violently, and her fair little face turned red. She glared at Jing Rong, her vicious look but without any killing power.

  She was too uncooperative, especially the words that came out of her little mouth, which really didn't please him at all.

  "Xiao Ci." The cool and pleasant voice was like the collision of porcelain. Jing Rong was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled brightly, which was very eye-catching. "Remember what I warned you before?"

  "If you dare to lie to me, I will be unhappy." He moved a little further away from her and raised his neck slightly, the curve was as beautiful as a white swan.

  He still had a charming smile on his face, but his eyes were dark, without any warmth. "Dong Ci, Xiao Ci?"

  Jing Rong did not continue to speak, but Dong Ci already knew that his lie had been exposed.

  What would he do?

  At the beginning, she never thought that she would meet him again in the future, so she never thought about the consequences of his unhappiness. Could it be that this man was so mean that he would hit her?

    As if he noticed Dong Ci's uneasiness, he pulled his thin red lips and smiled wider, wanton and lingering. "Now that you know I'm unhappy, will you do something?"

    "You, you can't hit me..."

    Dong Ci was a little scared, but he looked at him calmly, but he laughed out loud when he heard it. "Hit you?"

    His chin was pinched by cold fingertips, and Jing Rong raised the corners of his eyes slightly. He looked leisurely, but Dong Ci could feel the chill. "I'm not interested in hitting women yet."

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