When it ca to grades, Jane Sampson was second to none. Even after entering high school as a special liberal arts student, she still crushed her classmates and, back in the past, had secured first place in grades to enter international prestigious schools.
Jas Black was truly defeated by Jane Sampson’s boasting about her grades. Jane’s thought processes were probably slightly different from his.
"I’m not bragging about my grades to you," Jas Black explained, "I’m telling you that I have very good learning abilities."
"So, there’s nothing I can’t learn." He said this as he leaned closer to Jane’s ear, "including bed skills, understand?"
Jane Sampson would bet that her face was definitely as red as a red tomato right now.
She had made a huge fool of herself by misunderstanding what Jas Black had ant.
"You have good grades, so naturally, your learning ability is not bad either." His voice carried a laugh, "So, as soone who only enjoys without putting in the effort, you should also take the ti to learn properly. I look forward to our mutual progress when I co back next ti."
After saying this, Jas Black happily held her in his arms.
Only enjoy, without putting in the effort?
What does he an that she only enjoys without putting in the effort? Which dog’s eyes saw her enjoying herself?
Take the ti? Why? Why should she?
She just wanted to be a salted fish! Did national law stipulate that a salted fish had to be dragged out and shot?
Her learning abilities certainly didn’t need to be wasted on such frivolous matters!
Jane’s face bore three big words, I refuse.
Unfortunately, it was too dark for Jas Black to see.
While Jane inwardly lanted and wailed, she thought tonight seed like a narrow escape, but next ti, it seed like things might be quite serious?
Also, wasn’t he supposed to be upset? Why was he still holding her so tightly?
Isn’t it hot?
Isn’t it uncomfortable?
Being prodded by sothing as rigid as a piece of wood was not comfortable at all, okay?
Jane Sampson tried to shift her waist to the side, but Jas Black’s hand was like strong glue, pressing her old bones back into place, and his kiss landed again on her shoulder.
Jane thought about whether to push him away once more, but the next second, Jas Black suddenly pushed her back into her original small world.
"Sleep!" His voice was heavy with an undeniably intense emotion that couldn’t be vented out.
Jas Black felt that continuing to hold Jane Sampson was just torturing himself. Her body was soft and delicate; holding her, instead of dispelling the thoughts in his heart, made him even more uncomfortable.
Having regained her freedom, Jane couldn’t wait for Jas Black to push her far away. If he could just go to the guest room next door, she’d even set off a string of firecrackers to bid him farewell.
Jas Black lay in bed for a few minutes before suddenly tossing off the quilt and heading hurriedly towards the bathroom, his steps seed a bit flustered.
Jane Sampson unkindly buried her head in the quilt and burst into smothered laughter.
Even the Grand Chief had his monts when he couldn’t keep it together. At this ti, what Jas Black was rushing to the bathroom for was sothing even Jane, who didn’t understand Jas well, could conjecture.
This night suddenly seed much more interesting to Jane.
She didn’t deliberately pay attention to when he ca out, but by the ti he did, she was already half asleep.
"Hmph." Jas Black let out a sound, secretly thinking that she seed to be sleeping quite comfortably considering his condition.
Without his restraint, Jane slept in her usual manner. After Jas Black lay back down, he helplessly ended up holding her in his arms again. He wanted to fix her habit of shutting others out.
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