Seeing Jiang Cheng finally let go of her, Fang Yuan's face showed a hint of shyness and anger.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her heart was pounding non-stop.
Looking at Jiang Cheng's reaction, he should know that he had mistaken her for someone else.
But he didn't get up and leave immediately.
Even at this very moment, he was still pressing down on her.
Fang Yuan was a little confused about what Jiang Cheng meant.
Although the expression on her face was extremely ugly.
But after Jiang Cheng's fierce assault just now, her eyes inevitably held a hint of alluring haziness.
Fang Yuan and Zhou Ying felt completely different to hug, but at first glance, their appearances were too similar.
Even Jiang Cheng himself was a little unsure whether to let her go or to continue the mistake by going with the flow.
The two of them were looking at each other with open eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.
Especially after calming down, Fang Yuan's actions were even more resistant than when they had kissed just now.
If he were to go a step further at this point, it would be hard to guarantee that Fang Yuan wouldn't turn hostile in the future.
But since he had already pressed her down, letting go now seemed a bit reluctant.
In addition, Jiang Cheng was an experienced artisan.
Once he touched a Girl, he would automatically start his 'performance' without realizing it.
The moment he restrained Fang Yuan's hands and feet, Jiang Cheng, due to his occupational habit, had already automatically placed his right hand on her.
After starting his 'work,' with emotions running high, Jiang Cheng lowered his head again.
Fang Yuan, who hadn't experienced intimate actions for a long time.
How could she withstand Jiang Cheng's actions?
At this moment, like a Little Girl, her entire face began to flush crimson.
She hadn't felt this special sensation for more than ten years.
No, to be precise, this was the first time she had experienced such an intimate feeling.
Feeling Jiang Cheng's tongue dancing in her mouth.
This rhythm made Fang Yuan unable to help but clumsily respond.
She never thought there were so many ways to kiss.
So many that she was somewhat lost in it.
But her restrained emotions filled her with guilt.
Fang Yuan reluctantly pushed Jiang Cheng's thick and powerful hand.
But putting aside her identity, she was also a normal woman with physiological needs.
Although she resisted fiercely at first.
But as Jiang Cheng pressed on, her struggles became weaker and weaker.
Even to the point of subtly giving up resistance.
However, just as Jiang Cheng was about to break through her defenses, Fang Yuan's heart suddenly panicked.
Her hazy eyes instantly seemed to clear up.
She quickly opened her eyes.
And tightly clutched her clothes.
"No... no, this is Ying'er's room, get off me..."
Seeing Jiang Cheng remain unmoved and about to continue, Fang Yuan pleaded with Jiang Cheng again.
"You can't... she just went downstairs to buy something, she should be back soon, don't..."
This trembling plea made Jiang Cheng stop.
But even without going further, Jiang Cheng didn't get up; it was still the same.
He couldn't bear to.
Since the mistake was already made, it shouldn't matter if it was a little more wrong, right?
The first time he pulled back the covers and kissed her wasn't long; he let go of her very quickly.
But Fang Yuan didn't firmly reject him, even allowing Jiang Cheng to continue kissing her a second time.
After all, if she really wanted to refuse, she should have slapped him directly during the first kiss.
But Fang Yuan didn't.
Looking at Fang Yuan's current reaction, besides guilt and panic, the feeling of anger was negligible.
Looking at this face, which was excessively similar to Zhou Ying's, Jiang Cheng's heart struggled for a moment.
Especially Fang Yuan's somewhat coy attitude made Jiang Cheng feel an unbearable itch in his heart.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's slightly suggestive gaze, Fang Yuan's cheeks flushed slightly.
She pretended to be calm and said, "You recognized the wrong person, why aren't you getting up? Hurry up and get off me, you're pressing on my hand."
At Fang Yuan's words, Jiang Cheng looked at the hand tightly clasped below her navel.
"What do you mean by putting your hand there?"
At this question, Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of anger and shyness.
Seeing Jiang Cheng curl his lips, she immediately became furious: "You little hooligan~ What do you think??"
Her original intention was to use her hand to separate the distance between them.
Especially after Jiang Cheng said that, some very concrete thoughts involuntarily arose in Fang Yuan's mind.
At this moment, her mind was like solving a math problem.
Seeing Fang Yuan gnashing her teeth, Jiang Cheng's mind once again drifted into a trance.
It should be Zhou Ying who would show such a shy expression like a Little Girl.
Her current appearance was too different from her usual dignified and elegant demeanor.
"You and Ying'er are too similar," Jiang Cheng murmured.
His gaze was fixed on Fang Yuan's face, a hint of confusion and perplexity in his eyes.
Time seemed to have left few traces on her.
If he hadn't already known Fang Yuan's age, he probably would have been deceived by her appearance.
Hearing Jiang Cheng say this, Fang Yuan's heart couldn't help but flutter.
Facing Jiang Cheng's gaze, Fang Yuan's hands unconsciously tightened, her eyes flickering again.
She didn't know how to respond to this question.
But her age was a factor, which made her a little less confident.
She subconsciously wanted to pull her hands out to touch her face, but as soon as her hands moved, she found that they were still stuck.
In a panic, Fang Yuan could only turn her gaze elsewhere, trying to divert her attention, and emphasized again, "Get up quickly... Let's just pretend... this never happened."
At such close proximity, Jiang Cheng could even feel Fang Yuan's breathing and heartbeat.
Fang Yuan was held so tightly by Jiang Cheng that she could barely breathe.
She struggled desperately but couldn't break free from Jiang Cheng's embrace.
This resistant attitude made Jiang Cheng's mind flash back to the card he had just received yesterday.
At this moment, the Danger Perception Skill showed no movement at all.
And the emotions perceived by the Mind Perception Skill were very complex.
But most importantly, Fang Yuan's favorability value showed no signs of decreasing.
Combining various factors, Jiang Cheng was now a little uncertain whether Fang Yuan's words were true or false.
Or perhaps, just like her attitude, she was merely playing hard to get.
Seeing Jiang Cheng still unmoved, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a surge of anger and began to struggle forcefully, ignoring Jiang Cheng.
With that pull, Jiang Cheng's temper also flared up.
Anyway, Fang Yuan had just said to pretend it never happened.
It was already excessive just now, so being a little more excessive shouldn't make much difference.