Rong Jiuci's big palm rubbed her waist, and his voice was hoarse: "I miss you."

"I don't want you, get out of here!"

Murong Rong pushed Rong Jiuci hard with her hands, but the skin on his chest was too hot, as if he was going to burn the delicate skin on her palms.

Murong Rong couldn't help but take his palm back, but Rong Jiuci grabbed it back the next second.

The place where Murong Rong's palm touched felt indescribable comfort, and Rong Jiuci couldn't help but hug Murong Rong tighter.

Murong Rong subconsciously raised his head and saw the scarlet red in Rong Jiuci's eyes.

He looked at her as if he wanted to eat her alive.

"You..." Murong Rong ignored his anger and raised his eyes to look at Rong Jiuci with some surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

No matter how stupid she is, she still knows that something is wrong with this man's situation.

Suddenly, she remembered that Mrs. Xiang had called the driver and told her that Rong Jiuci was going to her old house.

There is Ye Wanxin in the old house.

So it is obvious how Rong Jiuci ended up like this.

Murong Rong felt a little annoyed. If he hadn't allowed Ye Wanxin to approach, how could he have fallen into her scheme?

Thinking of the private closeness between Rong Jiuci and Ye Wanxin, Murong Rong's pretty face couldn't help but darken. She struggled hard, but her strength was too insignificant to Rong Jiuci, but it seemed to be nothing.

The touch set the man on fire.

The frenzy that Rong Jiuci was trying so hard to suppress finally got out of control.

Murong Rong trembled all over and couldn't help but remind: "I...I'm pregnant!"

"Well, I know." Rong Jiuci couldn't help but kiss Murong Rong: "I promise to be careful."

He murmured in a low voice, and when he finished speaking, he swallowed the girl in one gulp.

"asshole!"

Murong Rong was so angry that she punched Rong Jiuci on the back with her fists, but soon she couldn't care anymore.

She could only hug the man's neck as hard as she could, frowning and accepting the love he gave her.

The shower head above his head was still on, and the water was running, but it couldn't extinguish the flame between them.

The water splashing on the body was mixed with sweat, and it was no longer clear whether it was sweat or water.

The moon outside the window hid in the clouds, and I was too shy to look at the spring scenery in this room.

I don't know how long it took, but Rong Jiuci finally finished. At this time, Murong Rong had no strength at all, and she allowed the man to carry her back to the big bed.

Murong Rong was still a little unhappy and was too lazy to pay attention to Rong Jiuci.

Suddenly, there was a heat behind her, and Rong Jiuci was already covering her. His big hands clasped her waist, and his calloused fingers climbed over.

Snapped--

Murong Rong patted the back of his hand: "What else do you want to do?"

"You." Rong Jiuci's hoarse voice rang in her ears: "Rong Rong, you don't think it will be alright this time, do you?"

Murong Rong sneered: "I don't know if you can do it once. But I know that you have become like this and have nothing to do with me. Whatever happened to Ye Wanxin, just go to her and I won't have to clean up the mess!"

Rong Jiuci's handsome face suddenly darkened: "You asked me to find Ye Wanxin, are you serious?"

In fact, Murong Rong regretted these words as soon as he said them.

She was just thinking about the closeness between Rong Jiuci and Ye Wanxin in the old house just now and the argument between her and Rong Jiuci in the morning.

It’s not really about letting Rong Jiuxiang get close to Ye Wanxin.

However, she was still too embarrassed to say anything soft.

The air suddenly became stagnant, and the atmosphere between the two people became very stagnant.

After a while, Rong Jiuci suddenly let go of her, stood up and left.

Murong Rong only felt a lightness on her body, and what came to her ears was the sound of the man's retreating footsteps.

Originally this was what Murong Rong wanted, but inexplicably, she felt very uncomfortable.

Murong Rong couldn't help but huddled up against the quilt. She felt so cold, as if the air conditioner in the room had suddenly broken down and air-conditioning was pouring in from all directions.

"Choose one."

Suddenly there was a sound coming from above her head, and then something flew towards her.

Murong Rong subconsciously reached out and caught a hard piece of paper.

"Let me see, oh, moon-gazing style. This is kind of interesting."

What moon-gazing pose?

Murong Rong turned around and saw that what she just caught was actually a playing card.

That was clearly the playing card that Chen Zifen had given her before, with the exact moon-gazing pattern drawn on it.

Murong Rong's face turned red: "You... why did you take out this thing again!"

"Isn't that what you meant?"

"I mean?"

Murong Rong is speechless, which means he is unreasonable and unreasonable.

It was obviously Rong Jiuci who dug it up again and threw it into her hand. How could it be her intention?

Rong Jiuci took out the card from Murong Rong's hand and played with it slowly.

Put her into a playing card pose.

Murong Rong refused to obey, and as a result, her strength was just like a fly shaking a tree to Rong Jiuci, and it was not something she could shake at all.

"Rong Jiuci!"

Murong Rong was so angry that she couldn't help shouting. She turned around and glared at Rong Jiuci.

"Look, these eyes are sparkling."

Rong Jiuci stretched out his hand and touched the corners of Murong Rong's eyes: "Sure enough, you will be much happier when I agree to play games with you."

"I'm not! I'm so angry!" Murong Rong finally yelled out unbearably: "Rong Jiuci, what do you think I am? Just a random woman?"

Murong Rong suddenly began to feel grievances in her heart, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Probably because he felt it was too embarrassing, Murong Rong raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned his head away, and refused to look at Rong Jiuci again.

Even if she couldn't resist Rong Jiuci, it didn't mean that she was willing to show weakness in front of Rong Jiuci.

"It's so stupid."

Rong Jiuci was helpless, he stretched out his hand to turn Murong Rong's face over, looked at her red eyes, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a soft voice: "I have no intimacy with Ye Wanxin."

He quietly recounted what happened tonight.

Murong didn't expect such a thing. She was surprised and puzzled: "Why would uncle do such a thing? Doesn't he know that even if the medicine is not used properly, it will have side effects?"

?”

If it is a person with evil intentions, it would be fine to do such a thing in order to achieve his own goals, but Rong's father is Rong Jiuci's biological father.

"No, my father knows, but he will tell himself that this medicine is very safe, and it doesn't matter even if he uses some, because if he does so, Ye Wanxin will be happy."

Murong Rong was even more confused: "Will Ye Wanxin be happy? Is it just for this?"

In fact, Murong Rong could understand the feelings of the Rong family's parents in liking Ye Wanxin. After all, Ye Wanxin was from a noble family, and if she married into the Rong family, she would be a daughter-in-law who would make them look good.

But what is Rong Jiuci's identity? Even if he doesn't marry Ye Wanxin, he has a better choice and there is no need to do anything.
Chapter completed!