Chap 30- Seduce, Licking His [Redacted]

Tang Ziyu’s face was twisted in pain, and in fury, he resisted fiercely.

The various scenes earlier were an eyesore, turns out the “Mr. Jiang” she was talking about was Jiang Ting, damn it, why, when it’s I, Tang Ziyu, who knew her first.

He got up and threw a punch at Jiang Ting, but it was stopped, and with a backhanded twist, “crack”, a kick from the man sent him smashing onto the wall.

It was no child’s fight, Jiang Ting, who had sparred seriously with Lu Yihuai while serving in the army, subdued him in just a few moves.

Zhang Guyang wanted to help, but he was pinned to the ground by the three guards with no chance of resistance.

Jiang Ting’s eyes were cold as he stared at Tang Ziyu, “I only thought you were a good-for-nothing greenhorn, but I didn’t expect you to be so stupid. You’ve used all your twenty years of education on this?

“No wonder you’ve made no progress.” He said, “It’s Tang Shichen’s misfortune to have a grandson like you.”

Hearing his words, Tang Ziyu didn’t say a word. Jiang Ting swept his gaze over Zhang Guyang across the room, and sneered, “The back garden of the rich and powerful? Do you want me to make a phone call now, to see how many years of jail time you’ll have to serve.”

The man’s eyes were unmistakably cold, and even though Zhang Guyang was unconvinced, now that he was helpless and handcuffed, all he could do was glare back angrily in retaliation— like a raging lion cub.

Jiang Ting, however, did not even bother sparing him a second glance, picked up the young girl, and walked out.

On the way out of the villa, the dozens of street lamps illuminated the softness in his arms. With the help of the lighting, Jiang Ting took a good look at her. She’s not drunk but her cheeks were flushed red, wetness(from tears) and charm(from the drug) evident across her face, making her look strangely s*ductive.

Her eyes were vacant, and she was shivering and whimpering against his shirt as if she was suffering from some great pain.

Jiang Ting stared at her for a few seconds, seemingly aware.

He knew how crazy this group of rich second generations were, and the various things that circulated in the nightclubs were well-versed with them, if he had come a little later…

A strange feeling welled up in his heart and he instructed Wang Xun by the side, “Contact the nearby Third Medical University and have them vacate a single room now.”

Wang Xun, “Yes.”

Hospital? In a dazed trance, Zhinan vaguely heard Jiang Ting talking to someone.

He’s taking me to the hospital?

No! I can’t go! She went to such great lengths to get where she is now, such a great chance would be hard to come by again. If she went to the hospital, she doesn’t know how much longer it would take for her to stand by Jiang Ting’s side, given his cold and composed nature.

I can’t wait any longer!

With an anxious determination and desire, Zhinan slowly leaned closer to him…

Jiang Ting, who was taking large strides forward, suddenly stiffened and even stopped in his tracks. The girl’s face was hot and soft against his neck, the hot breaths she exhaled tingled his neck, and soon after, her wet and soft tongue started roaming.

Inch by inch, she was licking him, l*cking his earlobe, his neck, slithering around like a snake.

Jiang Ting’s eyes darkened instantly when the little tongue l*cked his Adam’s Apple, that wasn’t all, her next actions were literally playing with fire— her l*ck followed his Adam’s Apple as it went up and down when he gulped, her soft moans travelling straight to his ears.

The man’s hands wrapped around her hips tightened visibly, causing her to moan even more enchantingly, s*xily.

Wang Xun had already left thoughtfully, Jiang Ting stood still on the spot for a while, letting her continue with her actions, it wasn’t until her little red mouth sucked onto the dark grapes on his chest through his dress shirt, had the man continued striding forward, putting her in the back seat, and getting in before closing the door.

The car sped away.

A few moments later, a figure scurried out onto the road from the side, it was Tang Ziyu.

It was not until a long while since Jiang Ting had carried her away, and his(JT) figure had long since disappeared from the villa, that he thought to go after her. The pain of his broken right leg was nowhere near the emptiness in his heart, nor his hysteria from watching the Porsche disappear at the end of the lane.

A few hundred metres later, a hysterical Tang Ziyu fell to the ground after a stumble, his fist slamming heavily against the ground accompanied by his roaring outburst.

Despair and regret.

I’m a complete and utter bastard! The girl’s sincere plea that night in the western restaurant was still ringing in his ears.

She had called him Tang Ziyu, she had refused him and been honest in their talk, she had trusted him.

It was he himself, who had single-handedly ruined it all!

……

The car was running at high speed, the neon night lights passed by rapidly on both sides.

Inside the car, the separator between the driver’s seat and the back seat has been raised up. In the tight, dimly lit confined space, intimacy was heating up and coursing over every inch of Jiang Ting’s body.

He leaned back onto the backseat, his posture relaxed, but the protruded veins on his arms were a silent sign that he was on the edge.

Even so, he had not taken any action, his eyes dark and bright, locked deeply into the woman in his arms.

She was clinging tightly onto him, sucking insatiably on the black grapes on his chest, her saliva staining a large part of his dress shirt, her tongue even l*cked the protruding nub up and down.

Sounds of whining travelled out from her mouth, clearly unsatisfied, her hands dug into his chest, wanting everything but yet had no clue whatsoever of what she wanted.

Jiang Ting’s breathing deepened noticeably but lifted up her chin as she slowly licked upwards, asking what he already knew the answer of, “What are you trying to do?”

In response to his question, was a pair of misty and hazy eyes. He didn’t expect her to be conscious, he’d seen how strong the drug was, but those eyes stared at him unblinking, then blinked twice, as if trying hard to see clearly.

“Want… Want….”

“Want?” His voice was hoarse as he moved in closer, “What do you want?”

“Want….”

She looked like a confused little animal, her pupils were vacant. She had long lost the ability to think coherently, but she was hooked onto the sweetness he provided her, so she tilted her head up to kiss him, murmuring his name as she did so.

“Jiang Ting… Jiang Ting…”

Jiang Ting, however, his mouth upturned mischievously the moment before their lips touched, “I’m not Jiang Ting.”