Rong Jue stared at the curved spot on the motionless bed. How dare she ignore him like this! She was so angry that she threw the dinner on the table to the floor. She suppressed her anger and pushed open the hidden door connecting the two rooms.
, strode to the head of the bed, pulled off the quilt, and was about to yell, but found that her face was red, her breathing was even, and she was asleep... The roar that reached her throat was suppressed again,
The nakedness stimulated his vision, and his vagina began to rise uncontrollably. However, he caught a glimpse of her left hand wrapped in gauze, and pressed it back. He stared at her for a while, but saw that she showed no signs of waking up.
, angrily swung the quilt down over her head again.
The footsteps went away angrily, and Jian Jian smiled on the bed. When he opened the door and walked in, she immediately woke up. How could she be so sleepy when she just fell asleep? In fact, she was just squinting for a while.
It's really annoying and funny. This man really thinks he has nothing to do and is just entertaining her here. He's obviously next door, but he shows off his high-tech equipment to talk to her through the air. He's just pretending to be mysterious.
Or was it just showing off? But she was really hungry. She curled up her body and pressed it tightly against her abdomen, but she still felt a little painful from hunger.
Is this a sign of a stomach attack? It seems that a long, long time ago, her relationship with him took advantage of that stomach attack.
When Rong Jue went to the gym to vent his anger and lust, and returned to the bedroom, it was already three hours later. The facilities in this private club are basically complete, and it is equivalent to a small all-round playground with all the equipment.
Everything is set up. This is a two-bay room. The door in the middle is integrated with the wall. You can't tell it unless you look carefully.
When she walked into the room inside, she found that someone was still under the quilt. Her anger that had just subsided was rising again. Did she think she was here for vacation? She pulled off the quilt and threw it to the ground, but she frowned.
, there seems to be something wrong with her. She is no longer naked, but is wrapped in a towel from the bathroom, covering all the places that should be covered, but the exposed white legs are even more fascinating.
.If she hadn't been sweating profusely, with thin moans escaping from her mouth, and her brows were furrowed and curved into a shrimp shape, maybe he would have found her more attractive.
He put his head to her forehead and touched it. There was no heat, but her hands were indeed sticky with sweat. What's wrong with her? It didn't look like she was pretending. He searched her body and found that she was clutching her stomach with both hands, telling her about her condition.
As soon as she contacted her, I immediately wanted to understand what was going on. After staring at her, I walked out of the bedroom and went outside to make a phone call.
Soon the private doctor came over. He only did a general examination without any instruments and diagnosed a gastritis attack. After the drip was hooked up, the doctor left. Rong Jue sat on the edge of the bed, feeling that she was nestled in the big bed at this time.
, she actually felt a sense of vulnerability, which was in stark contrast to her previous lively appearance.
Before the doctor came, he had already asked someone to fetch a nightgown and put it on for her. He glanced at the porridge he had just ordered to make on the bedside and said calmly: "Open your eyes, I know you're awake."
Her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes were clear when she opened them. She had obviously woken up a long time ago. She didn't feel embarrassed after being exposed, so she pretended to look around. When she smelled the aroma of porridge on the bedside, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "Is this for you?"
Did I prepare it? Then I'm welcome." He just stretched out his hand to pick it up, but his left hand was injured. The IV was injected on the back of his right hand, and the thread was almost torn off in a flash.
Rong Jue frowned and shouted: "Put it down!" Jian Jian was unprepared for this shout, her hand shook, and she put the bowl down. When she saw him bringing the porridge to her, her eyes widened in surprise. Someone even
He said impatiently: "You still won't eat? My hand is broken, can you move your other hand?" He simply lowered his eyes to cover up the inexplicable surprise. It seems that the eight-character motto is really effective.
Although Rong Jue acted rudely and hurt her mouth when the spoon was passed over, she felt the porridge was sweet. At that time, when she sensed that a stomach attack was about to occur, she wanted to show up to him in this weak posture.
What effect will you get in front of you? From this point of view, the effect is very good.
It seemed that she lost the round during the day, but she succeeded in getting close to him. Wasn't this her goal? In fact, she had entered a blind spot before, and she only wanted him to remember her, and then love would come back.
But from the fact that Sisi was arrested and questioned by him, she understood a truth. Love has nothing to do with memory. Love is love, not loving means not loving. Past memories only represent past love. Who can guarantee that when he remembers it,
Will he still love her? If all she got after all her hard work was his touch and guilt, then she might as well just die on the cake.
Since she is unwilling to let him go in this life, she will reset her mood and establish new goals. This time, she wants him to still fall in love with her without hesitation. It is a love war between them, who loses and who wins
I don’t know yet.
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"Boss, the city hall has invited me to tea twice, and we had a deep talk about the decisive role that Yaoguang and our Rong family play in Baicheng's economy." Gao Ningyuan sounded very distressed on the phone.
I don’t know what the boss is thinking, but if the Rong family wants to establish a firm foothold in Baicheng, the city hall cannot be scorned.
Rong Jue looked interested. Zhang Qianrui seemed to be quite powerful. Baicheng did not belong to his territory. Rong's branch had just started and it was indeed unable to overpower a local snake like Yaoguang. But the current situation, is there any
It doesn't matter that Zhang Qianrui is in hand, he has completely captured the man.
Thinking of someone's expression when they wake up and find that the door is locked with his fingerprint, I can't help but laugh.
But his good mood only lasted until noon, when he received a call from the club saying that his private bedroom suddenly filled with smoke, as if there was a fire inside. He drove to the club in a hurry because his fingerprints had been removed from that room.
No one can get in except by opening the lock, even prying is useless. The doors are made of special materials. The glass windows are also tempered and cannot be broken at all.
As soon as the door opened, smoke billowed out. It was so white that nothing could be seen clearly, and a burning smell assaulted my nostrils. Panic surged through my heart. I thought it was the woman who was deliberately causing trouble, but I didn't expect something really happened.
I rushed to the inner bedroom door and opened it with a slight push. When I left, the door was not locked because the outer room was locked.
But when he saw the scene clearly, he couldn't help but be furious. He saw Jian Jian sitting on the bed, flipping through a magazine leisurely. When he saw him coming in, he smiled slightly and said, "You're back so early?" The thick smoke drifted into the outer room.
The smoke was coming out, and I frowned and asked, "Why is there so much smoke outside?"
Rong Jue slammed the door shut and said, "Why did this room suddenly catch fire? Not to mention the special material, the safety facilities were absolutely in place. Whenever there was smoke in the room to a certain extent, the ceiling would automatically
Spraying water to cool down. Needless to say that the safety device outside was dismantled by her, but she hid inside and was very leisurely as soon as the door was closed, looking innocent and aloof from the incident. He wanted to come back later because he wanted to do this
Has the house been demolished?
Jian Jian secretly smiled and admired his rich expression. Since he locked the door and prevented her from going out, she had to find some fun on her own. She studied the two rooms inside and out, and even studied the windows.
, it must not be opened. The circulation of the entire room is through the air displacer installed on the ceiling, so even if it is a second floor, she cannot climb over the wall.
Since she can't get out, she can still create some trouble. How can she attract Rong Jue? She didn't approach him just to be imprisoned in this two hundred square meter room from now on. She has never chased anyone.
She had experience, but she also knew that sparks formed between men and women, so she arranged this "spark" for him.
Rong Jue suddenly leaned down in front of her, his breath blowing on the corner of her mouth: "You did so many tricks, didn't you just want to attract my attention? Now you succeeded." He leaned over and pinned her down.
, the desire that had been suppressed all night had nowhere to vent, and she happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. Not to mention, her body was indeed delicious for him.
Jian Jian was so embarrassed that she didn't expect that he would have lust after saying a few words. After finishing her porridge last night, it might be that the intravenous drip contained sleeping ingredients, and she fell asleep quickly, only to vaguely feel the tightness behind her.
The body she sticks to is hot and hard.
Just as she was about to say something, he seized the opportunity and attacked her lips and tongue in one fell swoop, blocking her mouth firmly. The loose pajamas under her body were also slowly untied, and the contact between skin and skin ignited the passion.
What merged was each other's bodies. Before his mind was overwhelmed, he simply thought bitterly that he would never compromise next time, and he would do it next time... And the next time, she had already softened into a puddle, allowing him to make a round shape.
It was flattened, leaving only panting and moaning. Not only the body but also the heart melted.
Jian Jian could not have imagined that it was at this moment that the two of them were in harmony with each other, and the memory that had been washed away by the voodoo gradually revived. Because the half-month period for Bai Qingshan to apply voodoo happened to be short of the last day's dose, which led to
There is a gap in the memory itself, which has not been completely cleared, and her bones and blood are integrated with the Gu King. If Rong Jue's amnesia is compared to a disease, then she is the delicious medicine. When the two of them have each other's breath in their bodies,
When they met, the fog that had been blocked by layers gradually dissipated.
In fact, she bit him hard out of resentment, and when her teeth sank into her flesh and blood, the door to memory was already open.
Therefore, this simple move turned out to be the right move by mistake. Only when she goes to Rong Jue can she truly solve the mystery of his memory...