Miss Su was wearing a long winter dress with dark gray pantyhose as the base.

Wen Ge only realized it when he held her foot in his arms. He felt awkward.

The soft material of the pantyhose was in his palms, and he could feel the delicate outline of her ankle.

Su Tang saw that he was staring at her foot in a daze, and her interest was piqued. She purposely let out a soft groan.

"It hurts ~"

As she groaned, she pretended to retract her foot.

Wen Ge immediately frowned and pinched her calf. "Don't move!"

He probably couldn't bear to hear his "sweetheart" cry out in pain. At least not at a time like this. The flamboyant side of him was stimulated again.

"Rip ~"

Not to mention the owner of the pantyhose, even he was shocked. When he came back to his senses, he had already pulled the elastic material of the pantyhose apart.

Su Tang suddenly realized why Wei Jie fainted.

This man was as strong as a bull!

However, Wen Daniu was stunned again when he tore her sock.

He saw the dark gray material of the pantyhose open on both sides, and the dazzling white skin was exposed in front of him.

Her ankle moved up and down gracefully. There was only one spot that was slightly red and swollen, but it didn't look ugly at all. Instead, it looked like a pink plum blossom quietly blooming in the middle of a snowy winter.

"How is it?"

Su Tang's toes moved in his arms. What was the meaning of just staring at it?

"Ah."

Wen Ge replied subconsciously, "It looks good …"

Su Tang: "…"

Does this mean that all men are infatuated?!

"I mean, is it serious?

It doesn't seem to hurt that much if I don't move it ~ "

Wen Ge suddenly became quiet. Su Tang knew that this was the aftereffect of him losing control intermittently. He felt ashamed and embarrassed ~

Just as she was thinking about how to tease him, the man suddenly looked up.

She didn't know which nerve of his was hit, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

Su Tang felt the thumb on her foot slowly rubbing back and forth on her skin. She saw him suddenly jump up, and his momentum directly flipped her onto the bed.

Following which, the tall and big figure came over.

The back of her head rested on the bed. The mattress of a five-star hotel was very elastic, and her head bounced slightly.

He felt both sides of his face sink in at the same time.

It was Wen Ge who pressed her wrists against her cheeks.

The man's stiff short hair fell in front of his forehead, and his handsome and masculine face was facing her.

Su Tang thought that he would press down on her and continue the kiss that was supposed to be lingering but ended with a light touch.

However, Wen Ge stared at her for a full minute.

"I'll go buy a bottle of medicinal wine!"

The kiss didn't come. Instead, he said, "I'm going to rape you." Then, he rolled off the bed and disappeared.

The door was slammed shut with a bang.

Su Tang gritted her teeth. She lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time. Then, she raised her hand and touched her wrist.

…

Wen Ge gave himself two hard slaps as soon as he stepped out of the door.

Beast!

He thought angrily. He almost couldn't control himself just now. What was the difference between him and Wei Jie!

Buying medicinal wine was secondary. He just wanted to come out and cool himself down.

The moment he tore off his pantyhose, he felt that the awkwardness after class was about to repeat itself.

Then, he couldn't use the excuse that it was his first time learning ballet to brush himself off.

After taking a few steps, he took out the room card from his trouser pocket and returned to Wei Jie's room.

He only kicked him and threw him away. Now that he thought about it, that beast didn't seem to have moved at all.

Although it would be best if that scumbag died, Wen Ge didn't intend to kill him.

Moreover, Wei Jie definitely didn't see him at that time. What if he woke up and thought that Miss Su was the one who did it?

He would take responsibility for his own actions. At worst, he would quit this job!

He relied on his own abilities to make a living. He could live well anywhere.

If Wei Jie deliberately excluded him in the industry, he could go to other cities. He just didn't know … Would she be willing to leave here?

When Wen Ge stood at the door of the room, he slapped himself again.

He hadn't even seen the light of day yet, and he was already thinking of making her follow the man she married!

He swiped the card and went in. As expected, Wei Jie was still on the ground, but he seemed to be gradually waking up. He could hear very low moans.

Wen Ge thought that it would be best if that kick ended his life.

The best outcome for a scumbag who couldn't control his lower body was to give up his lower body.

He squatted down in front of Wei Jie and glared at him fiercely. He reached out and slapped him, causing his head to tilt to the side.

"I've been wanting to beat you up for a long time!"

Another slap, causing his face to tilt to the side. "Who told you to bully people with your power? How did I provoke you?

You're always causing trouble for me! "

Wen Ge had the mentality of going all out to settle the score.

"Wake up!"

Slap! Slap! Wei Jie's small white face swelled up visibly. "White swan?

That's for men to dance! "

"You're the best at taking revenge on me!"

Wen Ge became more fluent as he spoke. "If you want to please the holy warrior, you should wear tight pants and dance around a steel pipe!"

"I'm not doing it anymore!"

Wei Jie finally opened his eyes faintly under the pain of being attacked from above and below.

His consciousness was still lingering on the excitement of finally suppressing the disobedient little wild cat that dared to resist. The next moment, he felt as if he had been nailed from the bottom to the top, and the sharp pain of his internal organs being crushed.

Fainting was an instinctive reaction of the body.

At this moment, a figure was vaguely reflected in his retina, and his cheek was slapped again.

"Open your eyes and take a look!"

Wen Ge glared at him fiercely. "Take a look and see who's the one who beat you up!"

Don't think about causing trouble for Miss Su again!

"Wen, Wen Ge!"

Wei Jie was in so much pain that he couldn't speak clearly and lost his imposing manner.

Wen Ge laughed. "You recognized me. Very good. Come at me if you have any problems!"

After that, he stood up, threw the room card at him, and left without looking back.

Call an ambulance for him?

Send him to the hospital?

No way ~

He wasn't afraid that Wei Jie would call the police. He was the one who had attempted to rape her. Wen Ge knew this person's character very well. He wouldn't dare to call the police even if he had ten guts.

If this matter got out and the company found out, he would lose face.

The most serious consequence would be nothing more than finding an excuse to fire him.

Great!

He suddenly felt relaxed. The days of being oppressed and bullied by his boss who hated him and always made things difficult for him had finally come to an end.

Why did he endure it in the past?

"Useless!"

Wen Ge laughed at himself and walked into the elevator while whistling.

In the city on a winter night, even the hazy air felt fresh and clean.

He directly drove to a 24-hour pharmacy and bought some medicine for bruises and sprains. Not long after, he opened the door again.

"Miss Su, I'm back …!"

"Pa ~"

Wen Ge, who had just turned around the porch, almost bit his tongue. The bag of medicine in his hand fell to the carpet.

Xiao Ge, on the other hand, went in the opposite direction of the medicine bag, rising and falling.

As far as he could see, the long-sleeved woolen dress that the woman was wearing was lying alone on the snow-white bed.

Its owner stood at the end of the bed with her back to the door.

She was less than a meter away from him.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and it was as dark as ink against her snow-white skin. Between the scattered ends of her hair, he could vaguely see her butterfly bones spread out, bound by a circle of lace of the same color as her hair.

The dark gray pantyhose was wrapped all the way to her waist.

The lines snaked down, but the dark gray color exploded at her left ankle, revealing the white jade bone and snow-white skin underneath.

She was bending over, pinching the edge of her pants with her fingers, trying to peel off the damaged fabric from her perfect body.

"You're back?"

Hearing the movement, Su Tang stopped what she was doing. She pulled back her shoulders and tilted her head. This silhouette made her slightly pouted red lips look particularly attractive.

Her eyes swept over the man's body.

This time, Wen Ge really felt what it was like to be tied up by her gaze.

"What took you so long?"

Su Tang murmured coquettishly. When she turned around, her body seemed to sway because of the ankle injury. In the end, she lost her balance and fell backward.

Wen Ge was like a robot that had received an order. He strode forward.

His arm accurately wrapped around her slender waist.

He saw the woman's lips curl into a smile.

She fell backward too quickly. Wen Ge couldn't restrain himself in time, or perhaps he deliberately didn't. He slipped and crashed into the big bed with her.

This time, the prey in his mouth couldn't be allowed to escape no matter what.

Su Tang hooked her arms around the man's neck as she fell. The moment her momentum was rebounded by the mattress, she had already raised her neck and kissed him hard.

Wen Ge took a deep breath, as if he was about to drown.

He had never felt such a direct and clear feeling. Reason was screaming that everything was developing too quickly, but emotion was screaming for it.

In the end, Xiao Ge kicked away reason and emotion with an indomitable spirit.

"Rip ~"

The sound of silk tearing rang out for the second time tonight, but this time, it wasn't just a crack on her ankle.

..

Su Tang suddenly felt a little regretful.

She shouldn't have done this. She shouldn't have provoked him. She should have found a calm and peaceful woman under the moonlight. She should have started with a little romance and progressed step by step.

Only now did she know that there were grades for talent.

The best of the ones she had encountered in the past could only be called supreme-grade.

And this was a supreme-grade masterpiece.

Not long ago, she had mocked him in her heart for being good-looking but useless. She was worried that he wouldn't live up to his name.

She was obviously too naive.

If she had to describe it?