Chapter 12 - He's Immune To Me

"Is that so?"

Shen Chengfeng stared at Xiao Jing as if he was doubting what he said.

Xiao Jing controlled her expression very well. In the eyes of the onlookers, she was as unafraid of the dignity of this tall man in front of her. However, only she knew that her heart felt like it was being viciously gripped by someone.

"I will judge the best based on your results. You can go back now."

Shen Chengfeng's gaze landed on the folder on the table and he did not look at the other party.

Xiao Jing resentfully retracted her eyeballs, drooping her head as she prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute."

The man's voice echoed through the room again.

Xiao Jing's body instinctively stopped moving, but unfortunately, her leg once again seemed to have no reaction from her brain. She took a step forward and with her left foot, she brushed past Shen Chengfeng's shoulder and fell to the ground.

When a person encountered danger, they would frantically try to hold on to the chance to live. Thus, when Xiao Jing subconsciously grabbed onto the arm of this large buddha, she couldn't blame her for not distinguishing between respect and inferiority.

Shen Chengfeng sensed Xiao Jing's approach and his eyes focused. The other party's hand had already touched his arm. In the next moment, he threw himself onto her and hung onto his body.

"…"

Quiet, it was as if space was being held still.

After touching him from a distance of zero, Xiao Jing suddenly felt that this man's muscles were quite comfortable. Perhaps it was his natural female nature, but she unexpectedly forgot to let go.

Shen Chengfeng regained his senses and pushed away the small soldier close to him without any hesitation. His expression was as terrified as if he had seen a ghost.

"…"

Silence. The silence in the space was as awkward as if it had been muted.

Shen Chengfeng saw him standing motionless in front of him. Time flew by quickly, but this person did not seem to be affected at all!

Xiao Jing blinked her eyes. He did this because he didn't want his limbs to come into contact with her!

Shen Chengfeng's eyebrows were knitted together as he scanned the other party from top to bottom. In his eyes, a fiery light was spreading.

Xiao Jing felt weak in her heart from being stared at. She hurriedly explained, "I … I didn't do it on purpose. My feet were slippery, too slippery."

She tried to rub her foot against the floor.

Shen Chengfeng remained silent as his eyes burned even hotter than before.

Xiao Jing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and probingly asked: "Is there anything else, sir?"

Shen Chengfeng raised his hand and without any doubt, he approached Xiao Jing and pinched his face.

Xiao Jing's pupils dilated. Her face hurt a little. He seemed to be pinching her with all his strength. Could it be that he saw her fair and tender face and had that kind of thought about her?

In the past, she had heard her uncles mention the hidden danger in the military camp. She had to be wary of her comrades at all times so that she wouldn't fall into their dreams one day.

Could it be that this 1.9m tall, dignified, handsome, elegant, and the 8 abs abdominal muscles boss had some feelings for her?

What should she do?

Should she resist?

However, seeing how serious he was, if she didn't agree to his pinching, would he use his punching fist that was the size of a sandbag to chat about life with her?

Shen Chengfeng's brows knitted tighter and tighter. He gradually loosened his grip and stared at his palm in shock. It was still the same as before.

He looked at Xiao Jing's face again. Other than the fact that his face was a little red from pinching him, there was no other reaction.

He asked, "How do you feel?"

Xiao Jing blinked her two big eyeballs. What did he want to feel?

Was it like drinking a hundred years of good wine and wanting to die?

Shen Chengfeng was stunned when he saw him. He walked to the desk and picked up the folder with his bare hands.

In a split-second, the white smoke billowed, and within a few seconds, the folder that was completely intact was turned into pieces that dispersed with the wind.

"…"

Xiao Jing seemed to have seen a special effect movie. Her body staggered a few steps, and in her panic, she felt that her face was hurting a lot, as if it had unconsciously rotted away and then turned into ashes.

Shen Chengfeng picked up the cup once again and in an instant, the cup melted into a puddle of water, without any form of solid water.

"Gulu."

Xiao Jing swallowed her saliva, the corner of her mouth began to tremble. She covered her face, why was it so painful all of a sudden?

Was it rotten too?

Shen Chengfeng stopped his probing and clenched his fists. With his back facing Xiao Jing, he said, "You can leave now."

Xiao Jing's legs were somewhat stiff. It was unknown whether or not she had been dragged by something, but she was unable to move an inch and found it difficult to move.

Shen Chengfeng glanced at his unmoving figure and said coldly, "Are you still not leaving?"

"Yes, sir."

Xiao Jing quickly ran out of the room.

When she breathed in the fresh air outside the door, Xiao Jing leaned against the window and looked at her face carefully. She was still as beautiful as before, and she patted her chest with lingering fear.

The room returned to silence. Shen Chengfeng sat on a chair and used his gloved hand to knock on the table. He looked at the clean and simple piece of information displayed on the computer screen and his eyes became darker and darker.

"Ding … …"

The phone rang in the room.

"Why did General Shen have the time to nag on me today?"

The man's mocking voice came over the receiver.

"I think I know what's special about Xiao Jing."

Shen Chengfeng went straight to the point.

The other party hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly, "So fast?"

"How do you know that?"

"It's indeed miraculous. He's actually immune to me!"

There was no reply, as if the call had been disconnected.

Shen Chengfeng was also silent, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Cough, cough, how did you know that?"

Shen Chengfeng looked at his hands. How long has it been since he last touched a creature from such a distance?

It felt like a long, long time, so long that he had forgotten the feeling of intimacy.

"He touched me."

Shen Chengfeng did not intend to hide anything.

"Cough cough, touching you?"

Where did he touch you?

"Hands or bodies?"

"Is that important?"

"Why isn't that important?"

"When did you get touched?"

The other party let out a faint smile as he spoke.

Shen Chengfeng paused for a moment. From the very start, he had a cold and detached expression. No one had ever dared to approach him. Even his comrades would not dare to even touch a single hair on him.

However, in front of this Xiao Jing, his defenses were broken twice in a row.