Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Enough power?" Jing Tong mocked his lips, "Jiang Yu, don't you need me to say this? The more powerful the man is, the less likely he is to marry me."

Those men who hold power think about one step closer, how to marry her the hidden danger and burden.

But she knew that Jiang Yu was right. Ordinary people could not take any risks. Once the scenery in the prison was far away, the outside Jing Tong must bear the brunt. No matter who she was with, she was very likely to "harm" each other. One.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt discouraged. She thought she could start a new life, but everything in the past still held her everywhere, destined to carry this chain of shackles all her life.

"That's not necessary." Jiang Yu suddenly uttered this sentence calmly, "At least I am willing."

Jing Tong was stunned for a moment.

"What do you want?"

"Marry you."

The man's voice was so plain that Jing Tong was embarrassed and surprised.

She blinked, blinked again, and finally determined that she had heard correctly.

"Jiang Yu." She hesitated, "Do you not like women?"

The man's eyes were dull: "No."

"That's because you have a hidden illness." Jing Tong's tone was firm.

He wanted to hide some of his problems, so he wanted a woman he could control.

Apart from these two reasons, she could not think of any explanation.

However, Jiang Yu said coldly: "No."

"So what kind of wind do you draw?" Jing Tong stared at him.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Yu's tone was a little bit oppressive. "You just need to tell me if you want it."

"Of course I don't want to!" Jing Tong said without hesitation, "Jiang Yu, I don't need your sympathy. Compared to accepting your alms, I would rather live alone!"

Give alms?

This word added a bit of unspeakable emotion to Jiang Yu's heart. He wanted to say that he was not sympathizing with her, and that this was not charity, but looking at the woman's firm face and vigilant eyes, he said nothing after all.

"Yes, you just treated me as if I hadn't said it." He spit out this sentence lightly.

Jing Tong was finally relieved.

Although the crisis was temporarily lifted, the man still made her feel a little dangerous.

"You go to bed first." She looked at him cautiously.

Jiang Yu glanced at her, and finally walked to the temporary bed, and lay down.

Jingtong finally let go of the feeling of oppression brought by the man's tall body. But seeing that he was so cramped that she couldn't even stretch her legs, she couldn't help but feel dark.

She climbed up from the other side of the bed to lie down, then reached out and turned off the light.

The room fell silent.

For a moment, Jing Tong could hardly believe that there was someone else in the room, or a man. She listened for a while, and finally heard the man's deep breath.

She bit her lip, rolled her eyes and closed her eyes.

However, once that breath sounds into the ear, it is difficult to ignore. Even if the man's breathing was very soft, it was enough to sway her nerves, making her hard to sleep.

Jing Tong felt a little impetuous.

She remembered the scene where she first saw the man.

At that time, she was just a teenage girl, and Jiang Yu was only 20 years old, but she has faded away. She is as mature and dedicated as a real man, and has a handsome and cold heart that no other man has. .