CHAPTER 551: CHAPTER 551: THAT WILL GET YOUR HANDS DIRTY

Lu Jing couldn’t help but roll his eyes several times:

"You think if you say you’re not angry, you won’t be angry? I can’t even control it myself."

Who can control such a physiological reaction?

Not to mention something so infuriating.

Cough.

Could Jiang Ye possibly argue?

This matter was clearly his fault, after all, Jiang Qiu was officially the Aunt.

"Wife, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, if you’re really upset, hit me to vent."

???

Hitting was out of the question, since he had never been one to resort to physical violence.

However, not venting made him extremely uncomfortable.

At last, Lu Jing simply grabbed the man’s wrist, lowered his head, and bit down hard.

Jiang Ye’s face changed color, but forcefully pulling away would definitely hurt him.

Because of that, he could only endure silently throughout.

Such self-control was unparalleled.

Lu Jing bit for quite a while before he finally let go, feeling much more relieved.

Jiang Ye still couldn’t resist teasing:

"Done venting? If not, continue."

Only then did Lu Jing glance at the spot he had just bitten, and truly startled himself — it was almost breaking the skin, with tiny beads of blood starting to form.

Hiss.

Was this man not aware of pain?

Otherwise, why didn’t he make a sound to stop him?

He reached out and grabbed the man’s arm, examining it carefully:

"We need to treat the poison when we get back."

It was breaking the skin.

Jiang Ye didn’t seem to think it was a big deal:

"Feeling pity now?" He couldn’t resist teasing.

The corner of Lu Jing’s mouth twitched:

"Shut up."

He definitely felt pity, but he would never admit it.

"All copied?"

"Yeah."

"Let’s go."

"Ok."

As soon as the two walked out of the surveillance room, Jiang Ye’s phone in his pocket rang urgently.

Answering the call:

"What’s up?"

"Bro, check out the latest news online."

News?

Jiang Ye frowned, his expression suddenly turning colder:

"Got it. Hanging up now."

Lu Jing was still confused:

"What’s the matter?"

Jiang Ye let out a cold laugh:

"Great, they’re scheming against me now."

Huh?

Lu Jing wanted to ask more, but he saw the man already opening his phone.

When he saw the news online, Lu Jing couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

Even though he had basically guessed the situation in the room, seeing such a large high-definition photo on the page still made him angry.

Any woman would hardly remain calm in this situation.

On the page, Jiang Ye was wearing a shirt that was partly undone from being pulled out of his pants, with his coat thrown on the ground at his feet.

The high-definition photo was skillfully captured, making it look like Jiang Ye was hugging a naked woman.

A naked beauty, a coat already thrown messily aside on the ground, no one else in the hotel room — a man and a woman alone together, who would believe nothing happened?

According to big data studies: Men, they have almost all strayed at some point.

Probably only a very few, when faced with such temptation, could have the self-control not to be swayed.

Lu Jing knew that the man surely hadn’t touched a hair on that woman, but he was still angry, very angry.

"Jiang Ye!"

The man’s brow twitched, his heart sinking: His wife was definitely angry, this was bad.

"Wife, I really didn’t expect her to do that, and I didn’t hug her, I dodged and then kicked her onto the floor."

Indeed, he had kicked her.

Without a shred of tenderness.

After that, he mercilessly stepped on her.

After all, touching her with his hands would dirty them.