Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 22 I Only Like To Conquer Others
"what?"

Ji Bu glanced at Ajun who was drunk and hazy.

"Let me do it."

The live-in nanny has been waiting by the side, and immediately came up enthusiastically:

"Ji Sheng is a guest after all, how can I bother him, I'll take the lady back to her room to rest."

"no need."

Zhou Yi spoke before Ji Bu, and stopped the live-in nanny: "Just go and do your work, as long as there is Abu here."

The look in his eyes seemed to have no sharp eyesight at all.

"Ok."

The live-in nanny showed an aggrieved expression, withdrew her outstretched hand, and silently pushed it down.

"Go up to the second floor, the first room on the right is Amei's."

Zhou Yi showed a smile like an old mother, and looked at Ji Bu with a smile: "You have to take good care of her."

"Ajun, I grew up watching her. I know her best. She is very dishonest when she sleeps. She likes to kick the quilt."

"What are you still doing!"

Lin Kun rolled his eyes angrily: "Hurry up and send Ajun up, I want to take care of your sister-in-law, how can I have time to take care of this little girl."

talking.

He got up and supported Zhou Yi's arm to help her stand up: "Let's go, let's go back to the room to wash and sleep."

The two couples sang together and did not give Ji Bu a chance to refuse.

"..."

Ji Bu opened his mouth, looked at Lin Kun and his wife who had got up and left, but he couldn't say anything, he could only reach out and hold Ajun's arm, trying to help her up:
"Ajun, let's go, go upstairs and go back to the room to sleep."

"Well"

Ajun replied with hazy eyes, her whole body was limp.

Seeing that he couldn't help her up, Ji Bu could only put his arms around her slender waist to lift her up, and walked up the stairs.

Ajun, who has a perfectly proportioned figure, has no excess fat on her waist, and her flat belly feels unusually warm when pressed with her palms.

Go up the stairs.

Following Zhou Yi's guidance, Ji Bu opened the door of the first room on the right and turned on the light.

When the door opened, there was a faint fragrance coming from the shop. It should be that there are ornaments similar to aromatherapy in the room.

The room has a lot of space, with a simple style, similar to a suite design, and the small office area, bathroom, and cloakroom are not bad.

"call."

Ji Bu sent Ajun to the bed, first heaved a sigh of relief and adjusted his breathing, then supported her calf, and helped her pull off her shoes,

The black stockings wrapped around the slender long legs are so smooth to the touch that one can't help but want to rub them more.

under close range.

The flesh color inside can be faintly seen through the holes in the stockings.

Ajun was lying on the bed with her right leg slightly bent, and Miaoman's curves could be seen at a glance.

After Ajun settled down, Ji Bu got up again, brought a glass of water and put it on the bedside table, and then he was about to leave.

"Abu."

Ajun suddenly sat up from the bed, put his arms around Ji Bu's shoulders and pulled him in front of her, half-opening his eyes and looking at him in a daze:
"Are you leaving?"

at this time.

The distance between the two was only three or four centimeters, very close, and they could clearly see the pores on each other's faces.

When Ajun spoke, the scorching air slapped Ji Bu's face, which was warm and mixed with a faint smell of red wine.

Looking at it from this angle, the halo of the ambient light on the bedside just shone on Ajun's body, which was quite charming.

"Ah."

Ji Bu nodded, reached out and took off Ajun's hand holding his neck: "You drink too much, it's time to sleep."

"No, don't go."

Ajun's tone suddenly increased, and she wrapped her arms around Ji Bu's neck to prevent him from letting go: "I didn't drink too much, and I wasn't drunk either."

talking.

She leaned her head forward, and kissed Ji Bu with her full and elastic lips. The touch was silky and smooth, and her breathing became rapid.

"Well"

"You drink too much."

Ji Bu stretched out his hand to push her away: "Stop making trouble, and sleep well."

"Do not."

Ajun hugged him tightly and murmured: "Why, you know that I like you so much, why don't you respond to me."

"You know, today is the first time you gave me a gift, I'm really happy, very happy, really."

She looked at Ji Bu and murmured, "I really like you."

Ji Bu looked at her and didn't speak.

"Abu."

Ajun suddenly reached out and grabbed Ji Bu's palm and pressed it on her thigh, biting her lip as if mustering up a lot of courage: "Love me, okay."

"you're drunk!"

Ji Bu gritted his teeth, looked at Ajun's condition, pushed her away with his backhand, picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, and put her into the bathtub.

"Crash."

The water curtain sprayed out from the shower, washed over Ah Jun's body, and drenched her completely.

Under the head-on pouring of cold water, Ajun gradually regained consciousness, shaking her head to avoid the oncoming water mist.

Ji Bu threw away the shower head and stood where he was.

Ajun was sitting in the bathtub, the blush on her face hadn't dissipated, she just looked at him like that.

The two looked at each other.

a while.

Ajun stared straight at him, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, her eyes were foggy, and she was about to cry at any moment.

She came out of the bathtub directly, regardless of her wet clothes, and sat on the edge of the bed, depressed.

"I see."

Ajun raised her feet, sat curled up on the bed, her legs were bent and her arms were hugging her knees, she looked pitiful, she stared blankly at the French windows in front of her:

"I don't deserve you, and you don't like me. I'm sorry for what happened just now. I was too abrupt."

on the sides of the cheeks.

Wet hair, water droplets are drooping down the ends of the hair, falling on the sheets and spreading.

"Zi"

Ji Bu smoked a cigarette, looked at Ah Jun's condition, folded himself and took out a bath towel from the bathroom to cover her, and helped her wipe her wet hair.

"Ajun."

Ji Bu bit his cigarette with squinted eyes, his hands kept moving: "Don't think too much, it's not that you are not good enough for me, but that we are not good enough."

In Ajun's current state, Ji Bu was really afraid that she would do something stupid, so he patiently enlightened her.

"Why is it inappropriate?!"

Ajun turned her head and looked at him pitifully.

"Identity, status."

Ji Bu's expression was flat, and he continued to explain: "Do you know what I do? I'm just a wage earner under your brother-in-law's company, with only a small salary every month."

"See you again."

He changed the subject and pouted his mouth to signal the shoes at the door: "Your shoes cost several thousand, right? Let's talk about the bag, tens of thousands of dollars, right?"

"These things come naturally to you, but for me, it takes months or even last year to have."

"If you follow me, when you want these things, I don't have them, but you want them again, what should you do then?"

"It's ok."

Ajun shook her head: "My brother-in-law likes you so much, and you are capable, you will definitely be as good as my brother-in-law."

"Do not."

Ji Bu squinted his eyes and exhaled the smoke. Seeing that his mood gradually improved, Ayun thoughtfully, flicked the ash and continued:

"We're together now, what will others say? Is Ji Bu just writing the words 'little boy' on my face?"

"And at that time, no matter what kind of ability I had, others would only think that I took advantage of you and used your identity to steal Brother Kun's resources to get into the position, you know?"

"what"

Ajun opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"I know you like me, give me some time."

Ji Bu stretched out his finger and nodded in the air: "I must rely on my own ability to reach the top step by step."

He looked at Ajun again, leaned forward slowly, pressed the past, and said very forcefully:
"Besides, I, Ji Bu, always like to conquer others, rather than others conquering me!"

"Ok!"

Ajun was thoughtful, then nodded vigorously, poked his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and pecked Ji Bu's face, and then pulled away in embarrassment.

Her eyes were bright, and she looked at Ji Bu with more admiration and confusion: "I knew that the man I liked was the best and most capable one."

"I believe you!"

"I'm waiting for you!"

at this moment.

Ajun felt that the image of the man she liked in her heart seemed to be taller than before and fascinated her more and more.

(End of this chapter)