The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

Yue Qing, ah, Yue Qing.

Yue Qing had already made a special discovery. After reminding her, he did not want to explain it clearly. When Jiang Li called him again, he actually hung up.

Hmph! He was obviously teasing her. Did he think she would not fight back?

With Blake, she did not believe that...

"What are you thinking about?" A low and pleasant voice rang in Jiang Li's ears.

Her heart could not help but beat faster. When her eyes fell on the black screen of the phone, she answered without hesitation, "I'm thinking about Blake."

"Who are you thinking about?" This voice was filled with anger.

Jiang Li immediately threw the phone aside and looked up at Fu Jiuxiao, whose hair was still dripping with water. "Don't misunderstand, I'm talking about..."

Fu Jiuxiao placed his hands on both sides of Jiang Li. His face was already gloomy, and he asked her repeatedly, "I just went to take a shower, and you're already thinking about other men?"

Of course, he knew that Jiang Li would not have other men in her heart, but when he heard her answer, he was still very uncomfortable.

Jiang Li looked at the water droplets on Fu Jiuxiao's hair, which dripped down along his hair. She instinctively reached out to catch it, and she felt a trace of coldness.

"I'm using Blake to bully Yue Qing." She reached out to press Fu Jiuxiao's shoulder, and with a turn, the two of them were switched positions.

Fu Jiuxiao sat on the bed, and Jiang Li stood in front of him.

"This guy, Yue Qing, refused to tell me the news. How dare he hang up on me? Of course, I need Mr. Blake's help." Of course, Jiang Li knew that Yue Qing's reminder was out of kindness, but his actions really made her angry.

Fu Jiuxiao did not agree with Jiang Li's actions. He reached out and wanted to hold her in his arms. "You shouldn't use Blake. He's Samuel's nephew and has a special identity. If he stays by Yue Qing's side, it will also bring danger to Yue Qing."

Jiang Li pushed Fu Jiuxiao's hand away disapprovingly, but she was pulled back.

Fu Jiuxiao said seriously, "If you make a deal with the devil, you will definitely be devoured by the devil in the end."

'Listen to how profound his words were.'

Jiang Li hooked Fu Jiuxiao's chin and said softly, "Boss Fu, if Samuel is the devil, you are the one who made the deal with him first."

Fu Jiuxiao wanted to hold Jiang Li's hand, but she dodged it deftly. "Where are you going?"

"To get a hairdryer to help you dry your hair, of course. What if you get a headache?" Jiang Li ran away with a smile.

Fu Jiuxiao shook his head helplessly. He picked up the textbook that Jiang Li had thrown aside and flipped to the first page.

There was a dense amount of supplementary content on this page, which seemed to indicate that Jiang Li was serious about her homework. However if one looked carefully, they would find...

The textbook in Fu Jiuxiao's hands was taken away and thrown to the side. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Li appeared in his arms.

Jiang Li sat on Fu Jiuxiao's lap, straightened her upper body, and started to help him blow-dry his hair.

"Mrs. Fu, are you challenging my patience?" Fu Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes. While enjoying Jiang Li's service, his gaze slowly fell on her.

Jiang Li turned her head and leaned over, saying softly, "I'm very curious. Can President Fu hold it in?"

Could Fu Jiuxiao hold it in until the end?

He simply hugged Jiang Li's waist and was about to take back the initiative, but Jiang Li held his shoulder.

Jiang Li laughed. "Xiao, let's stop fooling around. Wait until I dry your hair first. You'll get sick."

Fu Jiuxiao's hand followed Jiang Li's waist down, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Didn't you say that you're very curious?"

The sound of the hairdryer stopped.

Jiang Li threw it away as well, and her hands pressed on Fu Jiuxiao's shoulders, causing him to lay down. "President Fu's endurance is the best, of course, but I can't help it."

She leaned over and gently bit Fu Jiuxiao's neck. Hearing her man's impatient moan, a great sense of joy arose in her heart.

"Vixen." Fu Jiuxiao's voice was extremely hoarse.

Jiang Li snorted and pressed her fingers on Fu Jiuxiao's chest. She took advantage of the situation and touched his abdominal muscles. She hooked the towel under his waist and said, "Xiao, you're delicious food."

"I'm going to eat you."

Fu Jiuxiao could not just let Jiang Li light up his body. He hugged Jiang Li's slim waist tightly, took back the initiative, and pushed her back into the bed.

Jiang Li did not want to show weakness either, so she entangled him again.

They kissed passionately, leaving a unique mark on each other. No one was willing to admit defeat, but in the end, someone would still lose.

Poor Jiang Li quickly ran out of energy and became the one who begged for mercy.

She pretended to cry and begged for mercy, and in the end, she did not even have the strength to speak. She could only try her best to raise a hand and grab Fu Jiuxiao's neck.

The result was that her finger was caught by Fu Jiuxiao, and she lost her last bit of fighting strength.

It was not until noon the next day that Jiang Li was woken up by her phone's ringtone. However, when she reached out her hands and searched around, she could not find anything.

She reluctantly stuck her head out from under the blanket and sat up with narrowed eyes. She used the sound from the phone to determine the direction and finally found her phone on the carpet at the foot of the bed.

The poor phone had been lying on the ground for the whole night.

Jiang Li picked up the phone and asked with a thick nasal voice, "Hello, who is it?"

"Jiang Li, is it you?" Yue Qing's angry voice woke Jiang Li up completely.