Nina’s accident happened suddenly, and he and Jane Sampson were still sorting out the stuff she brought back from International, but hurriedly put down what they were doing and went out first.
Now, Jane Sampson’s luggage is still spread out in the corner over there.
The gift she gave him is still lying next to it.
Jane Sampson told Jas Black that it was a pure handcrafted belt, and Jas Black still picked it up and opened it to take a look.
There are a total of two belts, one is a simple cowhide, with no pattern on the belt.
The other one is a bit more flashy, with so understated patterns, but since they are all black, if not looked at carefully, they won’t be noticed. But if seen in adequate light, it’s instantly clear that these dark patterns reflect slightly.
For Jas Black, belts are indeed one of the most practical gifts.
The styles of these two belts are also ones Jas Black likes.
So, it’s evident that Jane Sampson put thought into choosing a gift for him.
Jas Black took the belt from the box, ready to hang it in the cloakroom, and as soon as he picked it up, he discovered there was more inside the belt head.
The belt head is deliberately made with aged hardware, and it was only when Jas Black inadvertently turned it over that he found characters engraved on the leather on the back of the belt head. Engraved with three letters and a string of numbers.
JSY
The numbers are the date she purchased these two belts.
The letters are the initials of Jane Sampson’s na.
Jas Black’s gaze deepened slightly, a peculiar sensation passing through his heart.
His fingertips gently touched those letters, as if they were burning hot.
Jas Black chuckled, took the belts into the bedroom, and hung these two belts in the cloakroom.
Perhaps she doesn’t know, giving a man a belt is quite an ambiguous gesture.
Engraving her na on a man’s belt is such a sexy and suggestive thing.
Half an hour later, Jane Sampson ca out of the bath room; she took a hairdryer and was urging Jas to wash up while he went in, and when Jas Black ca out, she was already nestled in the quilt, wrapped up and playing on her mobile phone.
Jas Black dried his hair, then lifted the quilt and lay down, reached out to take her mobile phone away, and moved his body, pressing down on her above.
"You..." Jane Sampson’s hands were placed around her ears, staring blankly at the fiery look in Jas Black’s eyes.
She didn’t do anything, right?
She probably didn’t do anything, right?
Why is Jas Black so urgent tonight?
"I really like the gift you gave ." Jas Black spoke, lowering his head, his lips brushing against her ear, and as he spoke, his lips occasionally touched her.
When he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and gently bit Jane Sampson’s earlobe.
"Do you know what it ans when you give a belt?" Jas Black’s breath was lingering by Jane Sampson’s ear, warm and sowhat tickling unbearably.
Jane Sampson nudged Jas Black’s cheek with her shoulder, "Don’t talk so close to ~"
When she spoke, her voice was soft and almost sounded like she was pouting.
"The belt you gave, you help put it on during the day, at night, you’ll help take it off." Jas Black didn’t move away, but deliberately bit her again.
Not too hard, not too light, almost as if he was intentionally teasing her again.
"I’ll wear it tomorrow," Jas Black said.
Jane Sampson’s thoughts couldn’t keep up at all with Jas Black’s unpredictability.
It’s just a belt, how is there so much to say about it?
Jas Black wasn’t like this before!
Where did he read all these random things?
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