Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 99 Why do you think he won't be jealous?

The soft, yet slightly resilient tips of the feathers gently brushed against the delicate, sensitive neck.

Minghua suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.

A tingling sensation surged from the heart and spread throughout her body, instantly turning her jade-like neck red, and even her beautiful peach blossom eyes became moist.

Her eyes were red at the corners, and she looked at people with a moist gaze.

When had Jin Chenye ever seen Minghua like this before?

The feather she was holding to punish Minghua fell to the ground.

When he met Minghua's gaze, he instantly became angry and embarrassed. He stepped forward, cupped Minghua's nipples in his hands, and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely.

"What's the point of playing this?"

"Hmph, you just love to do all this nonsense."

"Now I can kiss whenever I want."

He completely forgot his initial plan to force Minghua to call him "husband," "brother," and agree to marry him.

Young people are the most impulsive and hot-blooded age. Even when they are extremely jealous, they can be completely mesmerized by the gaze of the person they like and kiss them.

Not only should we be intimate.

They also need to be very close to each other.

He took big sips of her beautiful, round lips and kissed them deeply.

It looks just like some kind of gluttonous beast.

Not satisfied with just a kiss, he took a step back, his gaze lingering on Minghua.

Finally, he bent down and bit down hard on the collarbone, with a hint of venting his anger, leaving a clear tooth mark.

Minghua gasped sharply.

Jin Chenye was the first person to leave a mark on her body.

If my hands weren't tied behind my back, I might have slapped him right away.

That's absolutely outrageous.

Minghua's expression was so ugly she couldn't control herself.

Jin Chenye, on the contrary, was like a puppy that had successfully marked its territory. His fierce jealousy had been successfully calmed down. He checked the time and realized that the confrontation between the two had not actually lasted long.

He stepped forward and hugged Minghua, who was forced to bury her face in Jin Chenye's chest again. His young and resilient body exuded a hint of sunshine.

With her hands untied, Minghua instantly raised her hand and slapped Jin Chenye across the face, making a loud cracking sound.

With Jin Chenye's skills, there's absolutely no way he couldn't dodge it.

But he just stood there, frozen in place, and took the slap with his face.

A red handprint instantly appeared on his handsome face. He touched the tip of his tongue against the half afternoon he had been slapped while practicing the piano, but his brows still held that unruly and wild look.

He grabbed Minghua's wrist with his large hand and brought it to his face.

"Have you vented your anger yet? Keep smoking if you haven't had enough."

He had a look of willing indulgence, never getting angry no matter what Minghua did. But after speaking, his expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he warned:

"It's nothing for me to smoke."

"Anyway, back on F18 planet, I was your dog."

"But Huahua, if you smoke other dogs behind my back again next time, it won't be as simple as it is today."

They all want to be dogs.

Jin Chenye never imagined he would have such a day.

But the woman in front of him had no heart at all.

Having said all that, she remained completely composed, calmly stepping down from the table without even glancing at Jin Chenye, and walked steadily and self-possessed toward the door to attend the next class.

This blatant disregard made Jin Chenye's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys tremble with pain, and he couldn't help but want to go crazy again.

He wanted Minghua to only have eyes for him.

I can only see myself.

His hand, hanging by his side, twitched, but he ultimately didn't chase after her, his gaze fixed intently on Minghua's departing figure. He'd give her a little more time to consider.

Anyway, he will keep an eye on her at all times.

Not far away, Jun Yiqing, who should have been in the art studio preparing for class, watched the whole thing.

The cold and aloof expression on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a subtle hint of jealousy.

I want to get close, I want to kiss, I want to go crazy.

A genius painter, aloof and detached like a flower on a high mountain, harbors a demon driven to madness within.

It was Minghua who personally released it when she was in that hidden art studio.

Why did you release him, but then ignore him?

When Minghua declared that she would never marry any of them, no words could describe Jun Yiqing's broken and desperate feelings.

Unapproachable, unattainable.

The warmth of the past was just a filter he added himself.

In reality, when Minghua looked at him, or him, or any of them, she was probably completely unmoved.

Since he was destined not to get it, and Fu Shizheng and Jin Chenye could still gain some benefits by pressing him step by step, why should he play the role of a righteous gentleman?

A virtuous person will not be seen by Minghua.

Then let's make the scene even crazier.

Jun Yiqing stepped back, his face once again wearing that cold and aloof mask, but only he knew that deep down, his heart had long since changed.

The flames of anger and jealousy burned day and night.

Even a cool and aloof genius painter can bend over for love.

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studio
When Minghua arrived, the school bell had just rung, and she entered the classroom at the last second.

All the students had arrived in the classroom, and Jun Yiqing had already opened the teaching aids and was preparing to start the class.

Seeing Minghua enter, he stared intently at his teaching aids, as if he didn't care at all.

very good!

Minghua breathed a soft sigh of relief.

Jun Yiqing is still the same Jun Yiqing, his aloof and distant appearance is no different from before.

That's true; they wanted to keep their distance when they first met.

Even though the storyline deviates slightly from the main plot later on, I made it clear yesterday that I had no intention of getting married and would not marry them, so I suppose Jun Yiqing has already adjusted to the situation.

They don't seem like those two madmen, Fu Shizheng and Jin Chenye.

Really!

Minghua was so angry she wanted to bite her lip, but her lips were already swollen from being kissed, and biting down would only hurt her more.

Even more angry.

It must be said that Jun Yiqing truly deserves to be called a genius painter, possessing his own unique charm and methods in teaching.

At least Minghua likes it very much.

She even thought with a smile that perhaps in the future she could become friends with Jun Yiqing, and the two of them could go out together to sketch, paint, and talk about various painting techniques.

However, she did not notice that the moment she appeared, Jun Yiqing's five fingers, which were on the lesson plan, clenched tightly, and his lips were pursed without any emotion.

Especially after seeing Minghua's seemingly relieved expression, the burning jealousy in her heart intensified.

Minghua, what makes you think he won't be jealous?

Was he kicked out of the competition because he wasn't crazy enough?
His eyelashes drooped, concealing the intense possessiveness in his dark eyes.

Minghua will soon pay the price for her sense of entitlement.

Jin Chenye (jealous and threatening): You are only allowed to keep one dog.

Jun Yiqing (burning with jealousy): Why do you think I won't get jealous?

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