"Rong Rong, you are indeed very smart. But this is not important anymore. The most important thing is that after the conversation is over, we have to continue playing games."
"I do not……"
She never thought about playing any games...
But Murong Rong had no time to say these words, her pink lips had already been kissed by Rong Jiuci.
After a moment of madness, everything finally ended.
Murong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and his chest could not help but rise and fall, it was finally over.
Then, she heard Rong Jiuci's voice ringing in her ears: "You haven't had enough fun yet, have you? Come on, let's choose another game."
"No, no, no, I'm very happy."
Murong Rong was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly. She really didn't want to play any more games.
"Oh, it turns out I want to play the game on the fifth playing card from the front. Okay, I'll take out the playing cards and have a look."
Saying that, Rong Jiuci took out the fifth one, and he laughed when he saw it: "Arch bridge style. Oh, it turns out that Rong Rong wants to take the initiative on his own. Okay. Come on then."
Rong Jiuci said, pinching Murong Rong's slender waist and letting her lie on top of him.
Murong Rong gritted his teeth in anger: "When did you see me saying that you wanted to play this?"
"Just now, both eyes saw it." Rong Jiuci put his arms around Murong Rong's waist and couldn't wait to start.
after an hour.
Rong Jiuci took out the playing cards again.
Murong Rong's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and he said unbearably: "Rong Jiuci, I'm very tired!"
"very tired?"
"Yeah." Murong Rong nodded vigorously, fearing that if he was slow for a second, the man would misunderstand him.
"A good girl can't lie. Look, aren't you quite confident? Besides, you are a pregnant woman. Exercising more will be very beneficial to your future childbirth."
Murong Rong: "..."
Pregnant women don’t exercise that much either.
This man is deliberately looking for an excuse to sleep with her!
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong's indignant expression and couldn't help laughing. He kissed Murong Rong's sweaty forehead and whispered: "Yes, I just deliberately made excuses. But this is also your fault.
"
"Who told you to keep me dry all the time? Otherwise, I would be so thirsty?"
Murong Rong: "..."
How thick-skinned does this man have to be able to say such a thing?
Drain him?
How could he have the nerve to say that?
"Originally, because you are so pitiful, I wanted you to rest, but you were unwilling and still seduced me with such charming eyes."
Rong Jiuci's eyes darkened again, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be on fire: "If this is the case, then I would rather obey you than be respectful."
Then, he pulled Murong Rong into the magic he created.
This time, Murong Rong didn't even know how it ended. She had already fallen asleep.
After it was over, Rong Jiuci had no intention of tormenting Murong Rong anymore. He carried her to the bathroom to clean herself.
Seeing her lying obediently in his arms, letting him toss her around, Rong Jiuci felt tender in her heart.
The next day.
When Murong Rong woke up, she felt as if her whole body had been run over by a big truck.
The scene last night appeared in her mind uncontrollably, and Murong Rong's cheeks turned red.
She was angry and furious, and hammered the bed hard: "Rong Jiuci!"
"Miss me early in the morning?"
Looking at the man walking out of the balcony, Murong Rong couldn't help but glare at him: "Who missed you?"
Rong Jiuci's eyes darkened again, filled with eagerness to move.
Murong Rong remembered again the fear of being tortured by Rong Jiuci last night, and immediately turned over and got out of bed.
"I...I'm hungry. I'm going down to have breakfast. I'm hungry."
"Slow down, don't forget, you are a pregnant woman."
Murong Rong couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this. Now she remembered that she was pregnant? What did she do last night?
Rong Jiuci seemed not to feel Murong Rong's resentment, and said slowly: "Look, it's good to exercise more. Isn't it just a lively night?"
Murong Rong staggered and almost fell down.
She really wants to know, what kind of shame does Rong Jiuci have? Why is he so thick? Where does he have the face to say such shameless words?
Although Murong Rong was full of resentment, thinking of his endless methods, he simply chose not to hear it.
After breakfast, Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong: "I'll take you to the store."
Murong Rong nodded, picked up her handbag and followed Rong Jiuci out.
Mrs. Xiang watched them leave from behind, her eyes filled with relief.
Great. I was originally worried that the two of them would get angry and hurt each other's relationship, but I didn't expect that they would reconcile so quickly.
The car slowly stopped on the side of the road.
Murong Rong thanked him: "Thank you for sending me here."
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong and said, "What? Your thanks are just two words: thank you lightly?"
"Then what else do you want?"
"At least a kiss is needed."
Murong Rong chuckled, and just when he was about to say that Rong Jiuci was dreaming, he leaned over and kissed her lips.
After a while, he let go and touched the corners of her eyes with his calloused fingertips: "Be good, come back early in the evening."
Murong Rong walked away in a daze.
After getting off the car, Murong Rong realized that Rong Jiuci had shamelessly used a beauty trap on her.
Murong Rong couldn't help but stop and look back at the black Maybach that had driven away.
Snapped--
Suddenly, a hand patted Murong Rong's shoulder. When she turned around, she saw Ji Baibai.
Ji Baibai's energetic voice rang out: "Okay, stop watching. You can watch enough at night. Now you don't have to be so reluctant to leave."
"Why are you reluctant to leave? Why am I reluctant to leave?"
Ji Baibai would not be polite to Murong Rong, he said unceremoniously: "Every look in your eyes says you are reluctant to leave."
As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the red mark on Murong Rong's neck: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at the fierce battle. Now I feel relieved."
After realizing what Ji Baibai was looking at, Murong Rong immediately reached out and covered her neck, her cheeks were burning: "Don't talk nonsense. Things are not what you think."
Ji Baibai raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then tell me, what exactly am I thinking about? Or was it yesterday that you didn't do anything bad with Mr. Rong?"
"I……"
Murong Rong didn't want to continue this topic and said decisively: "Let's go to the store to see how the decoration is going?"
Ji Baibai snickered, looked at Murong Rong's red cheeks, and stopped teasing her.
After Rong Jiuci sent Murong Rong to the store, the black Maybach turned around and drove towards the Rong family's old house.
He went directly to the main house.
At this time, Mr. Rong was playing with the parrot under the eaves of the corridor, and an opera was playing on the radio nearby.
"Su San left Kongtong County..."
"Young Master."
When Mr. Rong heard Uncle De's greetings, he opened his eyes and looked over, a little surprised: "Why are you here now?"
"I have something to ask Grandpa."
Mr. Rong felt Rong Jiuci's solemnity, put down the bird's food in his hand, and sat on the chair: "What's the matter?"
"My father's matter." Rong Jiuci asked quietly: "Did grandpa help deal with the traces from back then?"