Tangling with the Western Commander
Chapter 406: 443

Chapter 406: Chapter 443

Today, Shen Lin wore a black trench coat, her figure particularly striking. She had black leather gloves on her hands, which she leaned on the door, making her small face appear even whiter.

The colors formed a stark contrast.

She met his gaze, looking into the deep, intense heat in his eyes. She took a deep breath, clenched her little fists, averted her gaze, and muttered softly:

“So petty, what kind of man is that?”

Even though she had scolded him wrongly and misunderstood him, he should have given her some time instead of trying to force her to apologize.

After all, she had hated him so deeply and for so long that it was difficult for her to change her feelings suddenly.

As her words fell, Shen Lin’s eyes twitched slightly again.

He… was she saying he wasn’t a man again?

Shen Lin couldn’t help but look away, his chest heaving deeply. When he spoke again, he suddenly chuckled lightly and said:

“Yes, perhaps I’m not a regular man since I like them sexy and spicy. Facing a little green vegetable, I really have no interest, brother.”

Saying this, his gaze swept over her briefly.

Li Zaijun suddenly realized what he meant and her eyes widened, then her ears visibly reddened, “You, you—”

What did his words mean, had he seen everything?

Besides, who is the little green vegetable!

“What’s the problem, bro?”

“You jerk—!” Li Zaijun directly threw a punch at his face.

Shen Lin quickly dodged, avoiding her attack, and caught her wrist in the process, pressing her against the corner next to the door.

Restrained, she immediately started fighting back with both fists and feet, struggling continuously: “Jerk, what are you doing, let me go!”

However, the more fiercely she struggled, the tighter he secured her.

“Stop moving!”

Shen Lin’s gaze darkened, and his voice inexplicably grew hoarser.

Li Zaijun wouldn’t listen to him, struggling even more between the wall behind her and his chest, writhing her small body.

Shen Lin was almost at his wits’ end.

Finally, he simply grabbed both her hands and pressed them above her head while his knees also parted her legs.

Li Zaijun’s face flushed deeply being held in such a manner.

However, it was embarrassment and anger that caused her face to turn red. Such a posture was utterly humiliating, and he was like a solid wall that she couldn’t push away.

“Jerk, hooligan!” she hissed angrily.

Shen Lin stared intently at her:

“I told you to stop moving. Don’t you know that this can easily cause localized rapid blood flow and cellular congestion and hardening, which is very dangerous?”

At his words, Li Zaijun momentarily froze in her struggle.

What, what was that? What nonsense was he talking about, increased blood flow, congestion and hardening… very dangerous…?

Seeing her baffled expression, Shen Lin lightly sneered at the corner of his mouth, lightly licking his lips:

“And you’re supposed to be a top student. You couldn’t figure that out, didn’t understand that?”

“What hardening, are you trying to swindle me or something? I’m not a fool, you can’t fool me!”

Her round almond eyes glared at him, and the more she thought, the more she felt treated like a fool, soon resuming her wriggling.

Her soft body pressed tightly against his rigid frame.

At Shen Lin’s temples, a throbbing ensued.

Yet, as she struggled, she gradually began to feel something, causing her body to slowly stiffen.

She stopped moving.