Chapter 1391 Let It Go!

Jiang Yu slowly exhaled, and tried to get up with his elbows on the ground, but Jing Tong was frightened by his action and screamed again in fear: "Ah, don't come over!"

The man frowned and looked at her, his voice hoarse: "What do you think I'm going to do?"

"I don't care what you want to do, just stay away from me!" Jing Tong still covered her eyes.

Jiang Yu's larynx slid, and his voice became a little more hoarse: "This is just a normal physiological reaction, what are you afraid of."

Although the man's voice was hoarse, at least his tone was very calm.

Jing Tong finally calmed down a little, quietly put her hands down, and looked at a certain position.

But soon she screamed again, covered her eyes and shouted: "Let it go!"

Jiang Yu's eyes became darker.

He was so aroused that his whole body ached. He didn't plan to do anything, but the woman's terrified reaction made him have a certain impulse in an instant.

Fortunately, his strong reason suppressed the impulse.

"Not so fast." He said in a deep voice and finally stood up.

Jing Tong retreated in fear, almost rolling on the ground, so that the hem of her nightgown was lifted up, and her two white and slender long legs were completely exposed to the man's eyes.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on her.

Seeing the man's Adam's apple sliding up and down, Jing Tong screamed again, and quickly pulled the hem of her skirt down to cover her thighs.

"You're still looking!" She was furious.

Jiang Yu's eyes fell on her face, and his dark eyes revealed a bit of deadly danger. He walked towards her, and Jing Tong was frightened to the point of freezing.

"Get up." The man's calm tone concealed a bit of subtle disdain. He stretched out his hand to her, "Do you think you are a mop?"

Jing Tong didn't dare to touch his hand.

She was still immersed in great shock and shame, "Jiang Yu, what's wrong with you! Aren't you frigid!"

The man was slightly stunned, and then his eyebrows gathered together, and his expression was a little difficult to describe.

"Who told you... I'm frigid?" He said word by word, his eyes were terrifyingly deep.

Jing Tong was speechless.

"...Why are you not sexually indifferent?" She blushed and argued, "You have neither men nor women around you, what else can you be if you are not sexually indifferent?"

Otherwise, how could she dare to let this man into her room.

Jiang Yu didn't know if he was extremely angry, but he actually laughed softly.

He stared at her, his tone meaningful: "It seems that you have a lot of misunderstandings about me."

Jing Tong raised her head with great effort and looked at him fiercely - it was not that she wanted to do this, but she didn't dare to look down at all, she was afraid that she would get stye. Although his clothes were tightly worn, they were also very eye-catching, okay!

"That... is it calm?" Her tone was extremely stiff.

Jiang Yu looked at her horrified face, and the fire not only did not go down, but burned even more vigorously.

"I said, not so fast." He uttered this sentence hoarsely, regardless of her resistance, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the ground.

The man's palm was incredibly hot.

Jing Tong was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. After she stood up, she desperately shook off his hands, and then kept backing away. She didn't feel relieved until her body was against the bookcase.

"You...you should leave quickly!" Her voice was still a little trembling, and her eyes were wide open with not only fear, but also a bit of unfamiliarity, as if she was meeting him for the first time.