The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 293 Gentle Punishment

Not long after, Ling Yiren left, and she asked Duanmu Ruoshui to help her deliver the gift box to Wang Chen.

Duanmu Ruoshui sat on the sofa, looked at the exquisite gift box on the table, pondered for a while and said to Jiang Xiner: "Xiner, take it to him."

Jiang Xin'er had a trace of apprehension on her face, and instead of going upstairs with the gift box, she looked at Duanmu Ruoshui with an uneasy expression.

Just now Ling Yiren excused herself in front of Wang Chen, but after Wang Chen went upstairs, Ling Yiren seemed to blame herself a little bit, so now she feels very uneasy.

"Go, it's alright."

Duanmu Ruoshui saw Jiang Xiner's worry, and said to her with a smile, although she didn't know why Ling Yiren was so protective of Wang Chen, but at Ling Yiren's stage, she would not care about Jiang Xiner.

After all, Jiang Xiner was still a child in her eyes, and she also understood Jiang Xiner's character very well, so she only reprimanded her a few words just now.

Seeing Duanmu Ruoshui say this, Jiang Xiner had a kind of blind confidence in her, nodded, and tiptoed upstairs with the gift box in her hand.

Seeing Jiang Xiner being so careful, as if she was afraid of disturbing Wang Chen, Duanmu Ruoshui couldn't help but smile, it seems that this girl was really scared by Wang Chen and Jing Chang'an.

Upstairs, Jiang Xiner came outside Wang Chen's room.

She bit her red lips lightly, raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door.

Wang Chen, who was lying on the bed, knew it was Jiang Xiner when he heard the knock on the door. He looked towards the door and said flatly, "Come in."

click-

The door opened with a click, and Jiang Xiner walked in from the outside with her head down.

She came to Wang Chen's side, held out the gift box with both hands, and said in a very low tone: "Aunt Ling asked you to give it to you."

Wang Chen casually took the gift box and threw it aside, looked at Jiang Xiner who was about to go out and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Xin'er, who was about to go out, was dull for a while when she heard this, and then sat on the chair a little restlessly, stirring the corners of her clothes with both hands, not daring to lift it up to look at Wang Chen.

Wang Chen crossed his legs, flicked his finger on the top of the cigarette case, and a cigarette shot out of the cigarette case.

Holding the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, Wang Chen looked at Jiang Xiner and asked in a more casual tone: "What do you have to blame on that Zhou Guang?"

Jiang Xin'er didn't speak, but there were tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, it seemed that she was wronged, and it seemed that she was afraid of Wang Chen.

Looking at Jiang Xin'er who was still bowing her head, Wang Chen turned over and sat on the bed, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and puffed out a puff of smoke.

Touching Jiang Xiner's very elastic cheeks with both hands, Wang Chen suddenly pinched Jiang Xiner's chin, making her misty eyes look at him.

Wang Chen's eyes are very deep, but there seems to be a hint of evil in them, which can make people completely lost in his eyes.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't ask, but you don't mind letting your family teach Zhou Guang a lesson."

Wang Chen threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out, gently stroked Jiang Xiner's cheek with one hand, put his mouth next to her ear, blew a breath into her ear, and said in a very small voice.

"impossible."

Jiang Xin'er's misty eyes looked at Wang Chen in a daze, her lips squirmed slightly, and she replied in a whisper.

"Is it not possible? Is it really not possible?"

Wang Chen looked at Jiang Xin'er without blinking his eyes, the hand pinching her chin suddenly stretched out along her neck and behind her, then along her clothes and into her back.

Feeling Wang Chen's hand rubbing against her back, Jiang Xin'er's body suddenly froze, and then she fell limply on Wang Chen's body, panting and muttering: "No, I can't do this."

Seeing that Jiang Xiner was still so stubborn, Wang Chen stretched out his hand and ran his fingers along her cheek.

Looking at Jiang Xin'er whose cheeks became flushed, Wang Chen smiled evilly and said, "I can't... I can do it too."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen pushed Jiang Xin'er away, lay down on the bed again, and read a magazine leisurely.

The room became quiet, but Jiang Xiner was leaning on the chair, her cheeks were flushed, and there was even a hint of pain, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

After more than ten minutes like this, Jiang Xiner's body even had heat rising. Sitting on the chair, she couldn't help twisting her body, her eyes were blurred and painful, and her breathing became a little rapid.

Wang Chen threw the magazine aside, didn't look at Jiang Xiner, strode towards the outside of the room, waved his backhand and said to Jiang Xiner: "Your willpower is good, you can endure it until now, my room is borrowed You use it."

bang——

When Wang Chen walked out of the room and closed the door with his backhand, Jiang Xiner's low growl and very painful voice came out of the room.

Duanmu Ruoshui came up from downstairs at this time, when she heard the movement in the room, her expression changed slightly, she looked at Wang Chen and asked, "What did you do to Xin'er?"

"I didn't do anything to her, she just wanted to do something to herself."

Wang Chen shrugged, strode into Duanmu Ruoshui's room, took out a bottle of red wine and a goblet and walked out.

As for Duanmu Ruoshui, when Wang Chen entered her room, she opened Wang Chen's door and walked in, but the moment she walked in, she immediately exited again.

Glaring fiercely at Wang Chen who was walking towards the balcony, Duanmu Ruoshui took a deep breath, opened Wang Chen's door again and walked in.

Standing on the balcony, Wang Chen looked out of the Baihuawan villa area, unconsciously turning the goblet in his left hand, as if he was meditating on something.

More than half an hour passed like this, a bottle of red wine was drunk by Wang Chen, Duanmu Ruoshui walked out of Wang Chen's room a little tired, she came to Wang Chen's side, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't I thought you were such a nasty person."

"Dirty? What did I do to her?"

Wang Chen looked at Duanmu Ruoshui coldly, and immediately made her speechless.

Seeing that Duanmu Ruoshui had nothing to say, Wang Chen put the goblet in his hand on the table, and continued to say to her: "Furthermore, this is just a gentle punishment. As long as she can endure it, I will Treat her like a princess."

"Your despicable means, it's no wonder someone can sustain it."

Duanmu Ruoshui gritted his teeth and said, the way this guy used Jiang Xiner was too clumsy and cruel, as long as it was a woman, he couldn't bear it.

This also made her unconsciously fear Wang Chen, this guy has never had a lower limit for those who have dealt with him...

(End of this chapter)