GBP Chapter 291 I'm so jealous!
Chapter 291 I'm so jealous!
Fei Ying glanced at Jun Ce discreetly, and seeing his slightly gloomy expression, she stood still, not daring to go out.
"His failure to keep an eye on you is his dereliction of duty."
Jun Ce's voice was indifferent, revealing no emotion, and his eyes were fixed on Zhai Rongyu's neck.
Besides, can you really say that he wasn't injured?
If it weren't for Zhiying's carelessness in not checking the carriage and not verifying the driver's identity, how could she have fallen into danger?
He only gave him sixty strokes of the military rod, which was already considered lenient.
His gaze darkened, his brooding eyes landing on Zhai Rongyu's face. "Clearly injured like this, yet you still speak up for him."
"Does Rong'er think I'm heartless?"
Zhai Rongyu found it amusing to hear the sour tone in his words and quickly coaxed him, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
How could I think you're heartless?
She pulled down his hand from hers as he applied the medicine, then reached forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him like a kitten. She tilted her head back and kissed his Adam's apple. "I know, Xu is the most soft-hearted~"
When had Jun Ce ever seen her act so coquettishly? He froze instantly, a fierce flame igniting in his deep eyes, even his raven-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly.
He stared intently at the girl's pretty face.
"Don't stir up trouble."
His voice was hoarse and seductive.
Feiying's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He never imagined his professional career would last so long. He didn't know where to put his hands, eyes, or feet, and his whole body was itching unbearably.
He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.
"Your subordinate takes his leave!"
He can't even speak properly anymore.
He now wished he could kneel outside the door for Zhiying, or at least be beaten a few times.
It's better than the torment of listening to the Lord from the corner.
It's the kind of thing that's done openly and honestly.
Zhai Rongyu then remembered that there was someone beside her, and her face immediately turned red. She buried her head in Jun Ce's shoulder, wishing she could dig a hole and bury herself on the spot.
[This is terrible, this is terrible...]
[How could I forget to clear the room when flirting with a guy?!]
Has the influence of the Misty Butterfly not yet subsided?
Jun Ce raised his eyebrows, seemingly in a good mood, and glanced sideways outside. "Tell him to go back. Don't kneel outside the door and get in the way."
That means not caring.
Feiying was overjoyed, "Yes!"
Miss Zhai Er still has a solution.
Even the usually cold-hearted and hard-hearted lord can soften his heart.
He quickly excused himself, closed the door behind him, and pulled it firmly to make sure it was locked tight before letting go.
Seeing him emerge, she looked aggrieved and asked, "Feiying, has the master forgiven me?"
Fei Ying glared at him with exasperation, "It's all thanks to Miss Zhai pleading for you, otherwise you would have had to kneel for another day."
"You should be more careful when doing missions in the future."
The lone figure was immediately filled with both shame and gratitude.
He injured Miss Zhai, but she not only didn't blame him, she even pleaded for him.
He let out a sob, kowtowed heavily to the tightly closed door, tears and snot streaming down his face, and shouted, "Thank you, Miss Zhai!"
A tough man shed tears, his sobs shaking the heavens.
The enchanting atmosphere in the room dissipated almost instantly.
Jun Ce, who was just about to kiss her, twitched his forehead: "...I still didn't hit her enough."
Feiying quickly covered Zhiying's mouth and dragged him away.
Zhai Rong chuckled softly and leaned on Jun Ce's shoulder. "Why is A-Xu angry with him? Just now, it looked like she was jealous that I pleaded for him."
Jun Ce paused for a moment.
"Yeah, I'm incredibly jealous." His voice was low and husky.
Zhai Rongyu straightened up, looking at him with some surprise, "I can't even speak up for others?"
"No." Jun Ce looked at her, his voice muffled.
Zhai Rongyu blinked. "Can't I even care about others?"
"No."
"Can't I even look at someone else?"
"No."
"Can't I even say a few more words to others?"
"No."
Zhai Rongyu: ...
She concluded, and tentatively asked him, "Is it not okay if the other person is a man?"
Jun Ce glanced at her and made a cold correction.
"Any male will not do."
Zhai Rongyu was shocked, "You're even jealous of dogs???"
Jun Ce: ...
“Rong’er knows the world and understands ghosts and gods, so it’s hard to guarantee that she has some entanglement with other species.”
He found the silver fish monster from the Ghost Market to be a real eyesore.
Zhai Rongyu reached out and cupped his face, turning it from side to side in surprise. "It doesn't look like him at all."
"Doesn't resemble what?"
"A vinegar vat."
Jun Ce pinched her waist and pulled her close to him, "Rong'er, take another look."
"It's so sour it's practically bubbling."
He wished he could wear her on his belt and take her with him wherever he went.
He made her see only him.
She didn't know which of his words touched Zhai Rongyu's sweet spot, but she started giggling, and a ticklish sensation rose up on the back of his palm. She couldn't stop laughing and rolled around happily in his arms.
Jun Ce picked her up with a somewhat helpless expression.
"Is it that funny?"
Zhai Rongyu laughed until tears welled up in her eyes, pointing at him, "Old-fashioned pickled cabbage, hahahaha..."
Jun Ce was immediately speechless.
He reached out and pinched her face, pulling her cheeks apart into a flat, straight mouth. "Who are you calling old?"
Zhai Rongyu glared and protested: "%&*￥..."
Jun Ce released his grip.
She was now free, and laughed mischievously, "Whoever answers me gets to say it!"
After saying that, he made a face.
Jun Ce narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Alright, today I'm going to pickle you into the flavor of pickled cabbage too."
"Let's see if you dare to talk about me again."
Zhai Rong made a move to slip away, but Jun Ce caught her quickly and pressed her onto the bed, rolling her around twice.
She laughed and joked, and, not to be outdone, hugged him back and rolled around a few times in the opposite direction.
As they rolled around, the atmosphere started to get a little awkward.
The crisp laughter was gradually replaced by hot breaths, and their eyes became increasingly lingering.
The cold, heavy pine resin enveloped Zhai Rongyu completely.
She kicked her legs, refusing to give in, and clung to him like a koala. In the moment he rolled over, she straightened up and pinned him down.
"Hmph, let me show you what a powerful old lady can do."
"Are you scared?"
She straddled his waist, placed her hands on his chest, and restrained him, threatening him in a somewhat coquettish manner.
Jun Ce was momentarily at a loss for what to do.
He looked up at the girl who was in control of him.
Her hair was already disheveled, hanging loosely at her sides, with a few strands soaked with sweat.
Perhaps because she had laughed so hard just now, her usually fair face was now flushed, her breathing was slightly disordered, and there were tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, making her look like a flower bud that had just been picked.
Jun Ce's dark eyes were deep and unfathomable, and almost immediately a surge of emotion welled up within him.
"Scared."
"I was terrified."
Zhai Rongyu felt a burning sensation from his gaze and awkwardly turned her head away, avoiding his eyes. "If you're scared, why are you making that face?"
[He doesn't look like a defeated opponent at all.]
Who really came out on top...?
Jun Ce chuckled softly and reached out to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear.
"Rong'er made me so worried today, shouldn't you make it up to me?"
His deep, mellow voice emanated from the night, enticing Zhai Rongyu to respond as if possessed.
"How to compensate?"