“Sir, it’s probably because we’ve got people from Boss Xiong’s side on our tail. The beef between you two was deeper before, and this time I’m afraid it’s because of that list given to Zhao Jiangyan. For the sake of Ms. Zhao Yuanyuan, I’m afraid that Zhao Jiangyan deliberately stabbed you out.” Yoshimoto said over there.
“Uh-huh.” Joey Xu nodded and mused, “Seek out Boss Bear yourself once tonight and tell him I’ll be waiting for him in my office tomorrow.”
“Yeah, no problem.”
Joey Xu frowned slightly and gave another explanation, “Get a few people to protect Sammy Jones. just follow her quietly, I don’t want her to be scared. Even more so, I don’t want her to be hurt!”
“Certainly! I’ll arrange for someone to guard Miss Jones tomorrow.”
Shanben Cheng responded, the door of the study was knocked. Joey Xu only thought it was Sister An, holding this phone, said, “Come in.”
Just want to continue to talk about this matter with the good book, but a glance to see came in is Sammy Jones, words to the lips closed. Only said: “That’s it, this matter you put in your heart, if there is anything else, we will talk about it again.”
With that, he hung up.
Sammy Jones set his hot tea down on his desk, turned his back on him and asked, “I’m not interrupting your work, am I?”
At night she wore only a thin nightgown. Underneath the silky fabric, it was empty, wearing nothing.
A pair of long, snow-white legs were exposed, with an indescribable allure. Wet hair, hanging over her shoulders, dampened her back slightly, making her entire person appear more and more slender. Not too close to the distance, one could smell the flavor of her body’s ethereal fragrance.
Joey Xu’s eyes deepened slightly, and his heart was in great turmoil.
Stepping forward and wrapping her gently from behind, Sammy Jones looked back at him as he buried his face right between her neck, kissing her softly along the way. She let out a soft whimper and asked in a low voice, “What’s wrong?”
Joey Xu tightened her slender waist, his handsome lower jaw resting on her shoulder, “Just want to kiss you and hug you …”
The feeling of wanting to embrace her was beyond words.
Maybe it was because of the uneasiness that had been gripping his heart since tonight, making him feel as if he could lose her at any moment.
Boss Bear has always been ruthless on the road, and he’s worried if he’ll set his sights on Sammy Jones.
As if sensing his disorientation, Sammy Jones slowly turned around. Arms wrapped around his neck, brimming eyes fixed on him, “You seem strange tonight …”
Joey Xu’s fingers inserted into her hair, sliding all the way down her cheek and landing on her lips. Warm and slender fingers, like carrying an electric current, slowly rubbed on her lips, causing her to tremble lightly.
She breathed slightly sharply and subconsciously clambered his hand over her. He gazed at her with deep eyes and bent his head to take her lips.
Sammy Jones exhaled and his wet tongue raced between her sandalwood mouth.
The kiss was deep and urgent.
Sammy Jones was a bit overwhelmed, her body weakening and all she could do was climb tightly onto his back. He held her back a step, leaning against the bookshelf to keep her from falling over from lack of strength. In the next moment, large palms were eagerly reaching inside her nightgown, his lips retreating from hers by a slight inch before she could barely find a shred of sanity.
Looking back, I heard his slightly hoarse voice ringing in my ears, “Sammy Jones, whatever happens in the future, don’t leave me. Do you hear me?”
She was already dazed from the kiss, but, hearing his words, she nodded instinctively.
“Good …”
Won’t leave and can’t leave …
Even bought a wedding ring, long ago, his body, heart, along with a lifetime have been handed over to his hands, and how can you leave?
Getting the promise, Joey Xu kissed fiercely again. Soon, the pajamas were taken off, the man’s, the woman’s entangled together, the temperature of the study, gradually climbed.
In the air, a bright spark blooms …
I don’t know how long it took, Joey Xu galloped inside her, loving her with all his might, and in the end, her whole body could only lean against the bookshelf, unable to straighten up. Luckily, Joey Xu kept holding her waist.
She was tossed without a bit of strength and could only wrap her arms around Joey Xu, softly begging, “Help me put my clothes on … I’m going to go wash …”
It was still wet between her legs, and there was a steady stream of crystalline heat falling down. Sliding onto the floor, it was so ambiguous that it made people blush.
Joey Xu took her pajamas and helped her put them on. The little pink panties that were thrown on the floor were also hooked in his hand and tucked into his pocket.
“I’ll carry you to your room.” He stroked her flushed cheeks after her pleasure lovingly. This Sammy Jones, even more charming, made his heart flutter.
“No, I can walk … by myself,” she refused to let him hold. The two went out like this, and if Sister An saw them, she wouldn’t instantly guess what they had just been doing?
It’s really bad!
The two were too inconsiderate of the occasion. Moreover, she had clearly come in just to bring him a cup of hot tea. As a result, now that the tea had gotten cold, she had been eaten by him instead.
Joey Xu has always known no moderation, and is accustomed to doing as she pleases, wherever she is.
“You’ve done it all, and you’re still afraid that Sister An will see it? The screams you just made, I’m afraid they were all heard in full as well.” Joey Xu instantly gained insight into her mind and couldn’t help but snicker. She was so chagrined that she reached out and whacked her, he laughed lowly and carried her out of the study.
Joey Xu put her on the big bed and was just about to leave when Sammy Jones reached out and snapped his wrist, “Joey Xu, carry me to the bathroom, I need to wash …”
He bent his head and kissed her on the face, “Don’t move, rest if you’re tired, I’ll wipe you off.”
Sammy Jones let go then, and Joey Xu quickly wrung hot towels out of the bathroom.
She lay on the bed, only to feel her legs being spread apart, the warm towel rubbing her most sensitive position. She shuddered and subconsciously tensed her legs. Joey Xu laughed lowly, “You’re too sensitive … Is it because I haven’t satisfied you yet? Hmm?”
Sammy Jones, his face reddening, barely sat up from the bed and whacked him good-naturedly, snatching the towel out of his hand, “Don’t be ridiculous.”
“Is that bullshit?” Joey Xu cupped her lower jaw and sucked on her lips with some fondness.
“The way I see it, it’s simply you who hasn’t been satisfied yet.” Sammy Jones choked him.
Joey Xu lost his smile and tapped his long finger on her lips, “You’re right, you haven’t satisfied me yet, so …”
“Don’t even think about it!” Sammy Jones cut his implied words right off and pushed him, “You get in the shower, it’s getting late.”
Only then did he turn and head for the bathroom, and watching that back, Sammy Jones lost his smile. The happiness factor bubbled in his heart.
Taking a towel, he wiped himself clean and lay down on the bed to sleep.
Joey Xu had drifted off to sleep when she came out. He reached out and pulled her up against his chest and wrapped her in a hug, and instead of falling asleep right away, he just spoke, “Sammy Jones, ever thought about finding out more about my past life?”
Originally Sammy Jones was a little groggy, but, upon hearing his words, he instantly perked up.
She’d always wanted to know. Wanted to know how he used to live, wanted to know how he got by all these years, wanted to know everything and anything about him …
Yet, she never took the initiative to ask about it. Because, for all she knew, his past might be gray.
“Will you talk to me?” Sammy Jones looked up, his clear eyes fixed on him.
The large palm slowly rubbed her shoulder, half leaning against the bed, his eyes leisurely falling on a spot as if unfocused, “I heard from the director of the welfare society that my mom was only eighteen when she gave birth to me. You know, in their era, unmarried pregnancy is a very damn thing …”
Listening to Joey Xu talk about the last era, Sammy Jones couldn’t help but think of his own mother. When she was with Uncle Jiang, what kind of deep love was it that could make her willingly conceive a child with him at a completely unnamed time, despite all those evil eyes in the society like back then?
Just a shame …
After all, it was negative.
“My mom was once just like your mom, she also conceived a child when she wasn’t married.”
He lowered his head to look at her, “You?”
“Of course not me.” Sammy Jones laughed a little, there was a different kind of happiness in two people talking about their own or their family’s past lives together, even if the past wasn’t all that clear, but because of the people who shared it, everything about the experience seemed to have more meaning. “That baby didn’t end up being born, and my mom and the other person fell apart. Eventually, my mom married my dad, leaving me and my sister. Life was uneventful and happy, so my mom always warned us two sisters that sensational love was not something to be pursued, just a peaceful life.”
Joey Xu clasped her hand and slowly rubbed his fingers over the ring on her ring finger, “I wish I could give you stability too. But …”
He slightly lowered his eyes and fixed them on hers, “I’ve been on the road since I was in my teens. I have no relatives, not even one person who really cares about me, so I am like a floating duckling without dependence. The duckweed is very lonely, but, gradually, it will be numb. The way I fought and killed on the road instead made me feel like I was still alive.”
Even if it was many years ago, however, now that he said it, there were still a little bit of depression between his looks. Sammy Jones couldn’t help but reach out and hug him around the neck, just wanting to help him reduce the bitterness in his heart a little bit, however, nowadays, there seems to be nothing more that can be said other than to give him a hug.
“Do you want to see the wounds on my body?” Joey Xu felt her pain and relief. He was glad he’d met a woman like Sammy Jones at an age when he wanted a family.
“Good.” Sammy Jones nodded dutifully. He had an injury that she had seen a long time ago, just, never asked about it. He lifted the covers to reveal his right leg, a long scar on his calf, “It was from an axe when I was fifteen.”
“An axe?” Sammy Jones was horrified to hear it, but he was already smiling a cloudy smile, “An axe is nothing. Here, gunshot wound.”
He pointed to his chest, where there was a modest scar, “Almost died at the hands of someone’s gun when I was 18. But, his hand was off and he didn’t kill me.”
Staring blankly at the wound, Sammy Jones was a little afraid to imagine it. “And … what happened after that?”
Joey Xu saw the shock on her face and laughed, “There was no later. A lawyer with a strong sense of justice like you isn’t quite suited to knowing too bloody an ending.”
Of course, when the other guy didn’t beat him to death, it was his turn to play the other guy to death.
That kind of life is nothing but the weak and the strong. If he is not cruel, others will be cruel to him.
He was about to show her other wounds when Sammy Jones suddenly wrapped him in a hug. The warmth that filled his arms made him startle slightly and smile away, wrapping her in one arm, “chickening out?”
“Yes …”
Not afraid of all the bloodshed, not afraid of all the fighting and killing, afraid only because the protagonist is him …
Sammy Jones buried his face in his neck, his slender arms embracing him tightly, “Joey Xu, in the … future you won’t live like this, right?”
That bullet, if it had been just a little bit off, he would have been killed.