Chapter 29

After paying the money to the dozen middle-aged men and women who had come to help, Jia Hongjian faced the puzzled journalists and smiled, "I really troubled all of you, uncles, aunts, and big sisters."

"Xiao Hongjian, you... why did you run?" Wang Coulan, who had followed him, panted and asked.

"I didn't want them to resolve it so quickly. They made things difficult for me for so long, why shouldn't I make things difficult for them?" Jia Hongjian said with a chuckle. His words left the journalists a bit stunned. They had originally thought Jia Hongjian was just a young man who knew Liu Min and Wang Coulan, and that he had just run into some trouble. But now, it seemed like he was quite calculating and not someone to be messed with.

"Oh... Xiao Jia, tell Auntie, how did you discover the quality issue?" Liu Min, noticing Jia Hongjian's calculating demeanor, suddenly realized something and asked.

"I first had the sample appraised and only bought it after confirming it was fake." Jia Hongjian didn't hide his intentions, "Everyone here is helping me, so I won't hide anything from you. I'm a straightforward person. If you're on my side, I'll treat you sincerely. If you target me, don't think I don't have a mind of my own."

Indeed, Jia Hongjian was completely open. Although his deliberate act of buying fake goods shocked the journalists, his honesty with his allies made them feel at ease. However, Jia Hongjian actually thought that once the matter became public, the reason for his purchase of fake goods would inevitably be exposed. It was better to take the initiative now rather than be passive later. Would he casually tell anyone about this?

After explaining the whole story to the journalists in detail, Jia Hongjian and Wang Danqing set off for home. They boarded the bus and, as usual, found two seats side by side in the rear of the bus. Strangely, there were very few passengers, and they were the only two on the bus.

Jia Hongjian noticed that Wang Danqing was looking at him with admiration. Thinking about how this little vixen would later become a source of trouble, attracting the attention of multiple second-generation rich kids and even causing bloodshed in college, he suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

However, at that moment, he noticed a different kind of luster on her calves. Upon closer inspection, he was surprised to find that she had put on flesh-colored stockings today. She hadn't worn stockings a few days ago, and he hadn't asked her to do so. Why had she put them on without saying anything?

Wang Danqing, who had been admiring Jia Hongjian, also noticed his gaze on her calves. She suddenly smiled, realizing that the Jia Hongjian she now admired was still the same Jia Hongjian she knew before, the one who liked to see girls in stockings.

This realization made her feel like she had discovered her own advantage, a way to make the powerful and intelligent Jia Hongjian submit to her, a way to use her beauty to seduce him. She didn't know why, but she slowly moved her right leg, using her stocking-clad calf to rub against his leg.

Jia Hongjian really wanted to touch her. He had always liked to see women in stockings and to touch their legs. The visual beauty and the smooth yet slightly rough sensation always fascinated him. He breathed heavily, noticing that the ticket seller was busy reading a novel and not paying attention to them. He reached out and touched Wang Danqing's knee, caressing it.

The warmth of his hand penetrated the stockings and reached her skin, making Wang Danqing instinctively clench her legs and stiffen her muscles. Although she seemed bold and wild, she was only like this in front of Jia Hongjian, and she was still a virgin, having never experienced such intimate contact.

As Jia Hongjian's large hand slowly caressed her knee, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if she couldn't bear the stimulation. "No...," she whimpered. "Huh? Can't take it already? You were so proactive just now. Didn't you think about how you would get me riled up?"

"No... someone...," Wang Danqing, not knowing what she was thinking, used the ticket seller as an excuse, though she didn't realize that this reason implied that he could do anything to her when no one was around.

Jia Hongjian looked at Wang Danqing, who was huddled against his arm like a kitten, her face slightly flushed and her ears red. He suddenly realized that this wild girl was still a girl.

Indeed, in his previous life, Jia Hongjian, who had always been bullied by her, never saw her as a girl. He had subconsciously thought that girls should be gentle and never speak loudly, and should be weaker than men. But now, seeing Wang Danqing gradually submit to him and showing a more feminine side, he realized that this wild girl could be tamed.

"Then it's okay when no one is around? Huh?" Jia Hongjian, of course, wouldn't miss this opportunity to tease her. He asked, continuing to caress her knee.

"No, no... ah~" Wang Danqing suddenly realized her mistake, but as she tried to correct it, she felt Jia Hongjian's hand start to caress her again. The sensation and heat from her knee spread throughout her body, making her feel numb and itchy. She couldn't help but let out a whimper, a natural reaction from deep within her body, an unconscious moan that rose to a high pitch and then fell, with various inflections.

This moan really ignited Jia Hongjian's blood. He didn't think any man could resist such a scene. When a beautiful 16-year-old girl, whose beauty could be described as a national disaster, started to moan and tremble under his touch, how could anyone resist?

But Wang Danqing also realized her inappropriate moan. She quickly covered her mouth and nose, as if the moan had come from someone else inside her, not from her own control. However, just as she covered her mouth, she noticed that Jia Hongjian's large hand was moving up her inner thigh toward a forbidden area. She clamped her legs tightly and tried to push his hand away with her other hand.

"No... not here...," she was almost in tears, her face flushed and dripping with a tempting beauty, pleading with Jia Hongjian.

"Then somewhere else?" Jia Hongjian leaned close to her face, slowly inhaling the scent of her hair and using his hot breath to stimulate her pores. He spoke almost directly into her ear.

This double stimulation was almost too much for Wang Danqing. She had never experienced such intense sensations before. She felt embarrassed and wanted to close her eyes and hide in a place where no one could find her. She didn't even have time to wonder why she had become so girlish.

At that moment, Jia Hongjian's other hand reached into her collar, skillfully unbuttoning the buttons, one by one. He took advantage of the moment when the little vixen was flushed and hadn't noticed, and slightly opened her collar. Looking down, he saw two white, eye-catching mounds. Between them was a not-so-deep but undeniable "cleavage." These mounds were mostly covered by a pair of white, sponge-like "armor," a scene that made him want to strip away the "armor" that obstructed their beauty.

At this moment, Wang Danqing was almost ready to surrender. She had tried to hold out, but now she felt that Jia Hongjian was everywhere, as if the entire world she could see was enveloped by him. The heat from his hand on her leg, his breath in her ear, and his gentle yet aggressive voice made her feel like she couldn't hold on any longer. She wanted to hide! But just as she leaned toward the window, she felt a warm, large hand cover her sensitive chest.

The heat and sensation from the hand penetrated all the layers, as if it directly reached her sensitive skin, making her hair stand on end. She felt the heat almost penetrate her skin and reach her heart.

"You can't run...," she felt a sense of helplessness, as if Jia Hongjian was everywhere, surrounding her, attacking all her sensitive points, and she didn't know where to defend.

But at that moment, her body suddenly stiffened. Jia Hongjian could feel the warm, inviting thighs that were already tightly clamped together start to twitch, as if the source of the spasm was her abdomen. Her abdomen began to spasm uncontrollably, and she closed her eyes, tilting her red face upward, lifting her smooth, perfect chin, revealing her long, white neck. "Ah~~~~~" she let out an unconscious, lingering moan...

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