Chapter 41 Don't you just let me in when you yelled so loudly?
Murong Rong was shocked and started to struggle immediately.
Rong Jiuci used his arms hard and scolded: "Be honest! Don't even look at what the occasion is now? What do you look like when you are twisting and turning!"
Murong Rong could only hold back: "Rong Jiuci, please let me down, and I can leave by myself."
Rong Jiuci lowered his head and looked at the girl with stubborn eyes: "Then, another fall? Murong Rong, not every time you fall, I will be by your side, and not every time I will reach out to support you.
.So, be nice. Girls who are nice will be liked more, you know?"
Murong Rong was slightly startled. She wanted to say, no need, she didn't need Rong Jiuci to like her, but she didn't say anything after all.
Originally, it was useless to argue about these things all the time.
Huo Yanshen followed behind him and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Rong Jiuci put Murong Rong into the car very carefully with a look of disgust on his face.
No matter how harsh his words were, Ninth Brother was actually different towards Murong Rong, and he was indulgent.
It's just that Murong Rong not only came from a low background, but was also divorced and had a daughter.
Especially Ye Wanxin.
She is not only Chen Chen's biological mother, but also the eldest lady of the Ye family. Even he has to stay away from the Ye family's protective style.
If Murong Rong fell in love with Ye Wanxin, it would be a disaster for Murong Rong.
…
An hour later, Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci returned to the hotel, and the first thing she did was to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
Seeing the dark brown color seeping through her clothes and staining her skin, Murong Rong couldn't help but shudder, and endless fear surged in her heart.
It's really dangerous today. If something goes wrong, we may not see the sun tomorrow.
Fortunately, Rong Jiuci came.
Murong Rong was very grateful to Rong Jiuci. Although he always said some unpleasant things, he actually helped her a lot.
Murong Rong wanted to repay Rong Jiuci.
But a man like Rong Jiuci has everything and lacks nothing. Maybe if she gives everything, it is just a joke in his eyes.
It seemed that the only thing she was good at was her cooking skills. She discovered very early that Rong Jiuci liked her cooking as much as Chen Chen did.
Thinking of this, Murong Rong suddenly became impatient and quickly washed away the blood stains on her body.
She didn't know why, but her feet suddenly slipped.
"ah--"
"Murong Rong!"
Rong Jiuci took off his shirt and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up. When he heard Murong Rong's exclamation, he rushed into her room without thinking and pushed open the bathroom door.
The bathroom was steaming, and the hot water pouring from the showerhead flowed down and hit the beautiful body lying on the ground.
Her skin is as fair as jade, with uneven lines, and her long wet hair is spread over her shoulders. The tip of her hair hangs down, making her waist even more shockingly thin.
At this moment, Murong Rong was very beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, and beautiful enough to arouse the possessive desire of all men.
Rong Jiuci felt that the anger that had been suppressed in his body for a long time suddenly surged up. The madness from that night flooded into his mind again, making his blood surge and almost lose control.
Murong Rong originally wanted to wash it quickly, but she accidentally slipped and sprained her foot.
Just when she was about to get up, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Murong Rong was so frightened that she screamed, hurriedly grabbed the towel on the side, wrapped it around herself, and shouted with shame and anger: "Get out! Get out!"
"Let me out, are you going to lie down in the bathroom all night?" Rong Jiuci did not leave, but walked over and bent down to pick up Murong Rong.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Murong Rong's exposed shoulders, slender neck, and the fragrance lingering on his nose. The light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and his Adam's apple rolled sexily: "Murong Rong, why do you have so many tricks?
This method can be used.”
"I didn't!" Murong Rong felt that she had been wronged: "I didn't let you in!"
"Aren't you shouting so loud just to let me in?"
Murong Rong: "..."
Murong Rong was almost angry: "I'm really sorry for causing Mr. Rong to misunderstand me. I will be more careful in the future and don't call him casually... ah..."
Before she could finish her words, a burst of severe pain came, and Murong Rong couldn't help shouting, almost bursting into tears.
Rong Jiuci rubbed Murong Rong's swollen ankle with his big hands and said with a sneer: "Didn't you say you won't scream?"
"..."
Murong Rong was so angry that even though she remembered how many times Rong Jiuci had saved her, she couldn't help but want to call him a bitch.
The pain in her ankle continued to spread. Murong Rong didn't want to be criticized by Rong Jiuci anymore, so she pressed her lips tightly to endure it.
Suddenly Murong Rong's eyes froze, and she discovered that Rong Jiuci was not wearing any clothes now.
Murong Rong couldn't help but look at Rong Jiuci's lower back. Due to the position, she couldn't see that spot.
However, today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Murong Rong stared at Rong Jiuci closely, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and he felt that the truth was about to be revealed.
"Oh!"
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but sneered and looked up at Murong Rong: "Murong Rong, do you know what you look like now?"
Murong Rong subconsciously asked: "What does it look like?"
"Pervert."
"..."
Murong smiled and didn't know how to explain it.
She knew she should be more restrained, but this matter was too important to her, and she couldn't bring her eyes back even after trying several times.
What a duplicitous woman.
Rong Jiuci sneered at her, but his thin lips curled up a little.
After waiting for what seemed like a century, Rong Jiuci finally let go of her feet and stood up.
Murong Rong's eyes became more and more intense, staring at Rong Jiuci without blinking.
Finally, Rong Jiuci turned around and his back was exposed.
His back has streamlined lines and graceful texture, and his narrow waist is smooth and clean.
Murong Rong was stunned. When she reacted, she had already rushed over without caring about anything, and her little hands just touched Rong Jiuci's skin.
The touch is warm and delicate.
There are no bumps or scars.
"Murong Rong! You are so brave!"
Rong Jiuci grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and scolded her with a cold face: "Am I spoiling you too much, so you are so presumptuous!"
Rong Jiuci had always known that she coveted him, but because Murong Rong's good cooking skills could make his life comfortable, he let her go.
But this doesn't mean that he will always indulge her!
Murong Rong didn't speak, his expression was dazed, and he felt an indescribable emptiness in his heart.
Therefore, Rong Jiuci was indeed not the man that night.
That's fine, otherwise, she really doesn't know how she will look like herself in the future.
However, she still had to continue looking for that man. She really didn't know when she would find him, like searching for a needle in a haystack.
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong with his head lowered and silent, with a languid expression. He frowned, said nothing, turned around, went back to the room, and entered the bathroom.
Rong Jiuci took off his pants, revealing a round, raised scar in the covered area.
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ps: Little cuties: Qiqi, don’t you shout so loud just because you want us to vote, comment, and send flowers?