Jiang Dongling smashed everything in the house that could be broken, yet he did not touch even a strand of her hair. Finally, seeming exhausted, he slid down from the wall corner, sitting on the ground with a dejected air.
The room fell silent, with only his heavy breathing remaining.
Chen Jing slowly walked over, squatting in front of him, saying nothing, and grabbed his chin, lifting it and leaning in to kiss him.
Jiang Dongling paused, and when he tried to take control, his hands were immediately seized.
Unconsciously, the strength in Jiang Dongling’s hands weakened.
Chen Jing squeezed between his fingers, tightly interlocking them and suddenly raising them, pressing them firmly against the wall.
Chen Jing stared openly, forcefully prying open his lips and teeth, initiating a passionate French kiss.
At some point, her posture changed from squatting to kneeling on one knee, pinning him down like a tough guy overwhelming an innocent girl, kissing him until he was lost in the moment, his chest swelling with emotions, excited and thrilled.
Jiang Dongling closed his eyes, kissing passionately. At this moment, not only was his anger and sadness gone, he was almost forgetting his own name.
After the kiss ended, both were breathing heavily and unable to control themselves.
Chen Jing still pressed down on his hands. He could have easily broken free, but instead just tightened his fingertips, allowing her to hold him down.
His emotions gradually calmed with the end of the kiss, his eyes slightly reddened with desire, looking at her uncertainly without speaking.
Chen Jing’s gaze softened, speaking first: “Dongling.”
Jiang Dongling pursed his lips.
After tidying up, Jiang Dongling carried Chen Jing to another room and quickly called a doctor.
The atmosphere in the room was frozen.
Seeing the doctor stare for a long time without speaking, Jiang Dongling took a deep breath, suppressing his urge to kill, and asked, “What poison did Guo’er take?”
When the doctor stammered out the words “beyond cure,” all his suppressed emotions instantly collapsed. With bloodshot eyes, he grabbed the doctor’s neck, bulging veins at his temple, and squeezed out a chilling voice from between his teeth: “Say that again.”
The doctor trembled in fear: “I’m… sorry.”
“Dongling,” Chen Jing suddenly spoke.
Jiang Dongling paused, slowly releasing the doctor and took a deep breath: “Get out.”
