His woman, if anyone dares to hurt her even one point, must pay ten points in return. No matter who it is, they will be punished.
"Well! I've never seen you like this before, so I'm a little worried. It's best if it's okay!" She turned sideways, lay in his arms, and hugged his waist, "Ming, the dishes you cooked today are all delicious, and your craftsmanship is very good.
I'm fine."
Rong Beiming smiled softly, stroked her silky long hair and asked gently: "Do you like it?"
"Um!"
"Then if you want to eat it from now on, I'll make it for you."
"Forget it, you are usually so busy, don't do it anymore, you are so tired! If you don't mind, I will do it for you."
"There is a chef at home, so you should have a good rest," Rong Beiming lowered his head to her ear and continued ambiguously, "Just take care of me tonight, okay?"
His voice was low and hoarse, with a unique charm of love, and it was charming and very nice to listen to.
Yu Nianen's face was hot, and she was too shy to move in his arms, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.
Rong Beiming seemed to be enjoying the intimacy at the moment, holding her in his arms and gently stroking the smooth skin on her back with his big palms.
Slowly, his big hand moved down to his waist. Yu Nianen shivered reflexively in his arms. He quickly asked: "Does it still hurt?"
"No, I'm just a little scared, it's okay!" She closed her eyes and murmured softly.
He tried to press it, and Yu Nianen smiled and called "Tichichi", and patted his chest with her little hand: "Stop making trouble, it really doesn't hurt anymore."
"Then sleep!" Rong Beiming picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, leaned over and turned off the lamp, then hugged her and lay down.
"It feels so weird. Have I really gone home?" she asked, leaning on his arm.
"What's wrong? Sleep well!"
"Ming, I can't sleep!"
"Sleep! Be obedient!" He kissed her forehead, "Why can't you sleep in your own home?"
Yu Nianen arched into his arms again, found a comfortable position, hugged his waist, and rested her legs on his body casually, like an octopus.
Rong Beiming patted her back lovingly and pulled her into his arms.
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In a warehouse in the suburbs, Qin Shuyi was tied up and thrown to the ground. Her eyes were covered with a blindfold and her mouth was sealed with tape.
Extreme fear made her tremble non-stop. She didn't know what happened or where this place was. She only knew that as soon as she came out of the hospital, she was caught in a car and dumped in a car.
here.
As the sound of footsteps came and slowly approached, she felt someone pinched her chin and lifted her face up.
"Master Rong, is it her?" the man holding his chin asked.
Her heart was beating wildly. Master Rong? Rong Beiming? Is it him? But why did Master Rong catch her?
She twisted her body vigorously, and the man slapped her hard on the cheek, causing her ears to buzz for a while.
"Don't you want to give it away for free? I'll help you!"
When the deep, hoarse, cold magnetic voice sounded, Qin Shuyi's entire body went limp. The voice really belonged to Rong Beiming, and it was the man she had longed for speaking.
She felt someone lift her to a large sofa. After untying her body, several pairs of big hands began to tear her clothes apart.