Power of Money novel Chapter 576

Then, Jason really did it.

Sylvia had no time to stop her. She was still talking, but Jason just touched her mouth.

Judging from his well-behaved look, he was afraid of death, but he didn't expect that he would move at such an amazing speed!

They separated like a dragonfly skimming the surface of a stream.

At that moment, a word formed in Sylvia's mind: Be as quiet as a sick rabbit, and as agile as a quick-witted rabbit.

Moreover, according to the conclusion of Jason's behavior based on the fact that Sylvia had been as high as 140 when she was seven years old, the conclusion was that he was a bold and timid man.

"Interesting. I didn't expect him to be a man with an element of corruption."

A strange curve formed at the corner of Sylvia's attractive mouth. She gave up struggling because it was too late. Jason's head had returned to its original position, with a reluctant expression on his face.

Her body had never been touched by a man, not to mention her lips, which she was so proud of.

As for the first person who dared to eat crabs, he should be punished.

Whether she would kill him or destroy the whole Shen family at the same time, it was all up to the daughter of the Ying family.

In fact, it was completely different for her to do it herself. As long as Jason let go of the first kiss of the daughter of the Ying family, Sylvia had reason to believe that those childes who surrounded her downstairs all day would destroy the Shen family with the cruelest means to win her heart.

Of course, Jason did not realize that his subconscious action just now almost ruined the whole Shen Family!

Stunned, he stood in his original spot. Stretching out his tongue, he licked his lips. The tip of his tongue contained the unique scent of a young woman. This was something that he had never experienced before. The unique elasticity of Sylvia's lips. The elasticity of her tiny and exquisite lips. The slight curve of her lips made him lose his mind for a moment. He could not help but feel an urge to kiss her again.

"You want to do it again?" Sylvia asked.

"You've seen it?" Jason was shocked. He could feel that this woman who could make Yennie be so respectful must not be easy to deal with, but he still couldn't help but be overwhelmed by some instinctive impulse.

"I can't tell it from your face. I can tell it from your heart," Sylvia said.

"You could tell from the bottom of your heart? Did you learn psychology?"

"I don't learn to read minds, but I know how to judge a person. When you understand a person's character, you will guess his next or series of movements. I know that you must be thinking now. Since I didn't resist when you kissed me the first time, it proves that I have a good impression of you. As long as a woman accepts me the first time, she doesn't care about the second or the tenth time. But you can't confirm my identity. You are afraid that you will get into trouble because of me. You are afraid," Sylvia said with a smile.

Jason was shocked again. This woman was so horrible that she could accurately guess what he was thinking.

"It seems that my guess is right." Sylvia looked at Jason's surprised expression and said calmly.

"Well, you're right. As a punishment, I'll seriously consider what you said before tonight. Let's see if I can turn the killing of Samar into something artistic. I'm pressed for time, so I'll go first. See you later."

Jason wiped his mouth, turned around and walked out of the door.

"This woman is too horrible. I'd better leave as soon as possible."

"Wait." When Jason opened the door and was about to leave, the woman suddenly shouted.

When Jason turned his head, he saw the woman turning around and walking towards him.

He was tall and slender, and his posture was elegant. It was obvious that he had received a good aristocratic education.

Third-generation of learning eating and fifth-generation of learning.

The development of a top aristocratic family required concerted efforts for many generations, and even a prodigal son could not appear among them. There were only a few families in China that could be called real nobles.

The Shen family was not.