Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

A cold voice came from behind.

Zhou Wei's wrist was gripped tightly by a large hand, so forcefully that his bones ached.

He turned his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

Bo Jinghuai stood behind him, his eyes dark.

"Young Master Bo..." Zhou Wei's face turned pale.

Bo Jinghuai shook off his hand with such force that Zhou Wei staggered back a few steps.

"Get out." Bo Jinghuai only said one word.

Zhou Wei wanted to say something, but Bo Jinghuai looked up at him, and Enigma's oppressive aura was released silently.

Zhou Wei's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

The other two Alphas were even paler than usual, and had difficulty breathing.

Even a tiny amount of top-tier Enigma pheromones is beyond the tolerance of A-level Alphas.

The three of them scrambled away.

Bo Jinghuai turned around and looked at Su Jingsheng.

She stood there carrying a plastic bag, her face a little pale, her lips tightly pressed together, and her eyes slightly red.

Bo Jinghuai grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.

"Jinghuai, what's wrong?" Su Jingsheng called out softly.

Bo Jinghuai ignored her and continued to pull her forward.

He walked very fast, and Su Jingsheng almost had to jog to keep up.

I walked along a small path and entered the grove of trees behind the dormitory building.

The light was dim, the shadows of the trees were long, and a few couples could be seen cuddling in the corner, but no one paid them any attention.

Bo Jinghuai pulled her to a large sycamore tree and let go of her hand.

Su Jingsheng bumped her back against the tree trunk, the rough bark making her groan softly.

"You're hurting me," she complained softly.

Bo Jinghuai didn't speak. He took a step forward, his expression still not good, but he placed his large hand between her and the tree trunk first.

They were so close that she could smell the cool, cedar scent emanating from him, stronger than usual, carrying a suppressed restlessness.

"Su Jingsheng," Bo Jinghuai said, his voice low and hoarse.

"Which one is the real you?"

Su Jingsheng looked up at him.

He stared at her, his eyes deep and intense, as if something was churning within them.

"Three years ago, you were arrogant and domineering, leading people to bully me. When you slapped someone, you didn't even blink."

He spoke each word clearly.

Three years later, you desperately snuggled into my arms again, acting cute and pitiful.

He lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, and said, "Tell me, which one is the real you?"

Su Jingsheng's eyelashes trembled.

She reached out and gently wrapped her arms around his waist.

"I was immature before, it was all my fault." Her voice was soft.

"Jinghuai, please don't be angry, okay?"

"Why don't you fight back?"

She tilted her head back, looking as if she was at his mercy.

Bo Jinghuai stared at her face, which was so close to his.

Her face was smaller than the palm of his hand, and so tender.

He raised his hand.

Su Jingsheng closed her eyes, her body trembled, but she didn't flinch.

The slap never landed.

The hand gripped her chin firmly, forcing her to lift her head.

Then, Bo Jinghuai's lips pressed down.

The kiss was fierce, with a sense of punishment.

Su Jingsheng sobbed and placed her hand on his chest, but did not push him away.

The two are 25cm tall, and Bo Jinghuai felt uncomfortable kissing him when he had to bend down.

He released his grip on her chin, then lifted her up by her hips.

Su Jingsheng gasped softly and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

He lifted her up with one hand and placed her on his strong forearm.

Her slender, white legs swayed helplessly in the air for a moment.

Afraid of falling, she could only hold him tighter.

Bo Jinghuai took a step forward, letting her lean against the tree, and squeezed his body between her legs.

He looked up at her and kissed her lips again.

Su Jingsheng relied on one of his large hands to support her waist, using the other as a cushion, so he could not restrain her with his other hand.

She turned her head away coquettishly, refusing to let him kiss her.

Bo Jinghuai failed to kiss her lips, and in frustration, he bit her soft neck.

It's not heavy, but it has a bit of a fierce edge.

Su Jingsheng's body went limp. "It hurts."

Bo Jinghuai released the hand that was gripping her waist and pressed it against the back of her neck.

"Sweetie, let me kiss you." His voice was hoarse and his breathing was unsteady.

"Otherwise, based on the fact that you bullied me three years ago, I might really hit you."

Su Jingsheng looked at him.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently, clearly indicating that he was in great pain.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Go ahead and hit me if you dare."

Before he finished speaking, Bo Jinghuai stared at her slightly parted mouth.

His eyes darkened, and he immediately leaned in, took that soft spot in his mouth, and kissed it eagerly twice.

But just as he was getting a taste of sweetness, Su Jingsheng played another trick, gently closing her pearly teeth.

Bo Jinghuai's breath hitched.

He could feel his temples throbbing; Enigma's primal desires were fully aroused, and he couldn't control them at all.

"Su Jingsheng." He called her by her full name, his voice low and dangerously hoarse.

"Open up."

Su Jingsheng looked at his clenched teeth, which were somewhat fierce, like a wild beast, and the little bit of pride in her heart turned into a little fear.

But she still pursed her lips and shook her head slightly.

"Baby, be good, open your mouth." Bo Jinghuai suddenly changed his address and coaxed her.

Su Jingsheng blushed, "Who's your baby...?"

Bo Jinghuai stared at her tender red nipples as she spoke, and unable to wait any longer, he leaned in and touched them.

This time, Su Jingsheng was unable to keep her mouth shut.

It's not that she doesn't want to close her eyes, but that she can't.

Bo Jinghuai charged straight in, hooking her up as if he wanted to devour her whole.

Su Jingsheng felt weak all over from the kiss, and her arms around his neck lost all strength.

She sobbed, stunned by the kiss.

Bo Jinghuai felt comfortable and finally stepped back a little.

Looking at the little girl's swollen lips from being kissed and her hazy eyes, most of his anger dissipated.

"Su Jingsheng," he said hoarsely, "will you still avoid me from now on?"

Su Jingsheng leaned on his shoulder, sobbed softly, and shook her head with a pitiful expression.

Bo Jinghuai affectionately patted the girl's hair.

Moonlight filtered through the branches and leaves, falling on the two people embracing.

The towering Enigma, the delicate Omega.

Like a great beast and his little fairy.