Murong Rong had never walked on such a long mountain road, and had to climb a stone wall on the way. Halfway through the long stone steps, his legs became numb and cramped, and he could no longer walk.
In the end, Yinzai carried her up and back.
She didn't know that Yin Zhi was in such good shape that even carrying her on the mountain road for more than an hour was not tiring.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Yin's house.
Many relatives came to the Yin family. The adults were reminiscing in front of the palace, and the children were playing in the garden.
Murong Rong sat next to the beauty in the small building, lying on the railing and looking at the group of lovely children.
She has always loved children. Seeing their innocent smiles, no matter how big of a trouble they have, she will forget them.
If she and Yinzai also had a child, what would it look like? More like him, or more like her? Would it be naughty or sensible?
Murong Rong smiled bitterly, all these thoughts can only be thought of.
Sooner or later, she will leave Yinzai. If she is pregnant with his child, how will she keep him (her) alive? Even her younger brother cannot guarantee that he will live a good life. How can she raise two more children by herself?
A child?
When a child is born, you must be responsible for it. If you let him come to this world to suffer, why bother letting him suffer?
Yin Zai's health was almost in good condition, and Murong Rong was thinking about sleeping in a separate room with him.
Before arriving, D'Antoni had packed his luggage. He hurriedly got on the plane and forgot to bring his birth control pills with him.
As night falls, the stars in the sky are shining brightly, the garden is brightly lit, relatives are chatting happily, and servants are walking around.
During dinner, Yinzai drank a lot of wine with his relatives. Murong Rong saw that his steps were a little slow, so she helped him back to his room.
The servant brought a hangover soup, and after serving Yin Zai to drink it, he felt better.
"You rest first, I'm going out." Murong Rong stood up holding the empty bowl of hangover soup.
But Yinzai grabbed her, took the bowl in her hand and put it on the bedside table. "It's so late, where are you going?"
"If you're not feeling well, I'll go to the guest room to sleep..."
Yinzai dragged Murong Rong out of bed, held her down, and approached her full of alcohol. "I'm very comfortable, I've never felt more comfortable."
Murong Rong held down his approaching body and hid to the side, "You have been walking all day today and drank so much wine. Aren't you tired?"
"There are still some things that haven't been done, and you won't be tired until you finish them." Yinzai caught her back easily. She was really very unbehaved. Every time he asked him to catch her back, she would never be obedient.
He thought that he had to train her well.
Murong Rong dodged left and right, "If you have anything to do, do it quickly and leave me alone."
"Isn't this what we are doing?" Yinzai hugged her and rolled her down on the bed.
Murong turned her head to avoid him and kissed her on the lips. "You're not feeling well yet. Let's talk about it when we get back to Huayuan, okay?"
Yinzai kissed her ear carefully, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, "I haven't been in good health because I haven't vented it out. So, in order to help me recover as soon as possible, I have to wrong you tonight."
Murong tolerated the trembling he caused her, pushed him away and hid beside the bed. "Yin Zai, you are drunk, don't do this, okay? I beg you."
Yinzai's eyes suddenly darkened, "You don't want to? Do you hate me touching you?"
Murong Rong shook her head, she didn't bring any medicine, she couldn't let herself get pregnant, and she couldn't harm him and her child.
"I will give you money." Yinzai pulled Murong Rong over forcefully and pressed heavily on her, preventing her from having another chance to escape. "I know you like money. How much per night, you give me a price."
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"No..." Murong Rong bit her lip and tears fell from her cheeks. That's not the case. Yinzai, don't think of her as that kind of woman, okay? She likes money, but she has never been greedy for a penny from him.
She didn't want to owe him anything.
Yinzai didn't care and kissed her hard, kissing away her tears and kissing away her tears.
God knows how much he wants her. The fire burning in his body has never been extinguished. He is afraid of hurting her, so he has resisted touching her.
Now, he can control his reason and not hurt her, so he can no longer bear it. God knows, if he continues to bear it like this, he will really stop.
Murong Rong held down Yinzai who was nibbling and biting her chest, and stopped him while panting: "Yinzai, stop, I, my aunt is here..."