Rong Jue pursed his thin lips, lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, saying softly: "No matter what Jian Si said to you, if I say it's not the truth, would you believe it?" But he saw the eyes of the woman beneath him.
With sarcasm.
The corners of his lips curved up, and his palm touched her heart and pressed against it, "Simple, this game starts with you, but it is not up to you to decide when it will end. Don't challenge my patience and limits. If you really don't want to,
I'll take back the pampering I've tried so hard to give you, but don't let me hear you say the word 'loose' again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his body. He came in without any warning! Next, he seemed to have completely penetrated his words, taking away the tenderness that did not belong to him in the first place, and only focused on venting himself, constantly
Going in and out. The bottomless dark eyes stared closely at hers. The dangerous light inside them had been staring at her for a long time, and a kind of fear sprang up from the bottom of her heart.
She knew that she had completely pissed him off, and no one could stop this man from going crazy. She calmed down her mind and refused to let herself fall in again. Even if her body inevitably reacted, it was just giving in to the tide of passion. Fortunately,
She still has the ability to close her mind, but she hopes it's not too late to use it now.
Tonight, she easily triggered the volcano to erupt with her words. I don’t know how far this fire will spread, and how many people will be poisoned. But what is certain is that Rong Jue will not let it go, not only for her, but also for her.
The same goes for others. If it was really a drama played on her, kept secret for so long, and just when it was about to capture her heart, it was suddenly revealed, how could he not be annoyed?
Heh, based on Jian Si's paragraphs, it was absolutely impossible for Rong Jue to tell her himself. It was most likely that Ouyang or Jian Yi knew the whole story and told her. And this girl couldn't hold her breath and ran up to her to show off sarcastically.
, wanting to use this to hit her. In fact, she was indeed hit. She was already attracted to Rong Jue, so she was desperate like that just now.
In fact, she has long since become unlike herself when fighting with him. She usually tries to be brave for a moment, but she is always the one who gets hurt in the end, whether it is body or mind. People are always on alert, and there will always be times when they are tired.
But a moment of laxity can turn fatal immediately.
That night, Rong Jue no longer had any scruples. He turned the woman's body over and over, using various postures to get in. However, he didn't say a word, and his mind was not overwhelmed by lust. He remained awake the whole time.
He knew that the woman under him was still awake and in pain. Her eyebrows were knitted together just to make her hurt! Since she didn't let him feel better, then he was a person who was determined to retaliate, and he definitely wouldn't let her.
She was happy.
It hurts, let’s all hurt together.
At dawn, the battle was finally over. Rong Jue stood up and glanced at the bruises on her body. A certain emotion flashed in his eyes, but he just dressed indifferently and closed the door and left. As soon as he left the apartment door, he dialed the phone
: "Lu Dong, come here."
When Lu Dong pushed the door open and entered, he saw Rong Jue twisting the wine glass in his hand. Judging from the color of the liquid in the glass, he knew it was strong liquor without anything mixed with it. He felt a little strange, why did he drink it so early in the morning?
"Brother Jue." She sat down next to him and waited for him to speak. She only asked him to come over on the phone and said nothing more.
Rong Jue took a sip and looked at him sideways: "Go check Ouyang and Jian Yi."
Lu Dong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What?" If he remembered correctly, those two people had a good relationship with Brother Jue.
"I asked you to read the tombstone for Rong, but I never mentioned it to anyone else. It was all arranged secretly. Even if I was injured later, outsiders would only know that I was in danger in the mountains, but the Jian family's
But the little girl ran to my woman and told her about this matter. Do you think this matter is a bit funny? "
Lu Dong laughed when he heard this: "Brother Jue, I originally wanted to report this to you. Didn't I leave one behind that day? I asked the people below to take care of me carefully, and finally I was willing to tell the truth. He confessed
A person named Zhang Ping was found. I checked and found that this person must be a pseudonym. There are countless people named Zhang Ping across the country, so it was difficult to continue the investigation, but suddenly you have another clue."
Rong Jue put down his wine glass, lit a cigarette and clamped it on his finger. He took a swallow, squinted his eyes and ordered: "Send someone to monitor Jian Si, she may be the key." Lu Dong nodded and saw that the xo bottle on the table was already half full.
After going down, the corner of his mouth twitched and he couldn't help but ask: "Did Miss Jian make trouble with you?"
Rong Jue was noncommittal and continued to puff out the smoke in silence. He was indeed quite irritable now. Even if his body was relieved after a night of grinding, he still felt bored. The woman's sneer face and the coldness in her eyes often appeared in his mind. This woman
My heart finally warmed up, but now all my previous efforts have been wasted.
He didn't feel happy at all when he returned to the original way of getting along. He was almost used to seeing her soft smile instead of the sarcasm she had in the morning.
Lu Dong said, "Actually, you can explain it to her." He had seen Jian Jian and was deeply impressed. Just by looking at her and Brother Jue's embarrassment, he could tell how difficult the road down the mountain was. Most women wouldn't be able to bear it.
She cried bitterly, but she still had the energy to run to the police to ask what happened. This was the first time she had seen such a rational and calm woman.
"Explain what?" Rong Jue sneered calmly. He never bothered to explain to others when doing things, he only did what he wanted to do. And the fact was similar. Originally, Rong Nian's tombstone belonged to Xinshu. He was indeed not his brother.
That stele is to commemorate the past, so I named him and gave him the surname Rong.
The drama arranged in the mountain was originally designed to capture her heart, but she didn't expect that something went wrong and actually gave an opportunity to someone who wanted to take advantage of it. The fake drama turned into reality. When she met A Ming with a backpack halfway up the mountain,
When the guests met, he smelled danger and winked at the bodyguards beside him, but he was not prepared for Brother Fu and the others to suddenly launch an attack.
The person behind the plot was very sinister. He wanted to use the trap he set up to trap him to death. It’s funny to say that I thought it was a journey to steal someone’s heart, but I didn’t expect that I would reveal my heart too.
After entering the cave, she took bullets and bandaged his wounds. At that time, she felt her heart beating very fast.
When he was in shock on the plank road, he was really frightened to the extreme, watching her feet slowly sliding down, but there was nothing he could do. At that moment, he understood one thing: he fell in love with her. So he became even more determined to capture her.
The thoughts in his heart and the restraint of his body could no longer satisfy him. He wanted to see her nervous and worried about him.
Even if he dissects these things in front of her in the morning and hears them, she probably won't believe it. She might even laugh at him and scold him for making a cocoon. There is indeed one point. He made a cocoon and wanted to go to her, but he didn't expect that the person didn't live there yet.
, but she fell into it first. What is she doing now? Sleeping? Going to work?
After only being away for a few hours, he found that he started to miss her again.
Jian Jian was indeed still sleeping in bed at this time. Last night, the cool breeze blew in the middle of the night, and she fought with someone for most of the night. The rest of the time was spent in sinking, with pain from body to heart. Her mind was dizzy,
I feel exhausted all over, and I only feel sore. I know that today is not the weekend, but I don’t want to go to work.
Because stepping into the company means that you have to wear a mask to live your life. If you wear the mask for a long time, you will feel tired.
This sleep was so dark that he never woke up. When Rong Jue came back, it was already dark. He touched the switch and turned on the light. He glanced around and found that the room was deserted and there was no one at all. He was shocked and hurriedly
I searched inside and saw no one all the way from the study to the kitchen. Then I went upstairs into the bedroom and breathed a sigh of relief. No one was on the bed.
For a moment just now, he was suddenly afraid that she would run away like last time. He had already experienced how thoughtful this woman was, and even though he had something she cared about in his hands, it still made him feel uneasy. He always felt that she would suddenly
He just disappeared and then ran to a place where he could never be found again.
Walking to the bed, I saw that she was still wearing the pajamas she had worn in the morning, and the traces of exposed skin had not faded, especially on her fair skin. She frowned, she wouldn't have slept like this all day.
He stretched out his hand to pick her up, but found that her body was strangely hot. He touched her forehead with his hand, and it turned out that she had a high fever! He suddenly became angry, and he didn't know whether he was angry with her or himself.
He took out his mobile phone and called the family doctor in the villa, then went to the bathroom and filled a tank of warm water, then came out and took her in to soak her. During the whole process, she didn't wake up and was still asleep. He cleaned her carefully.
Afterwards, he wrapped her in a dry towel, carried her outside, looked at the messy bed, hesitated, and put her on the sofa first.
After the clean sheets were changed on the bed, he put her into the bed. Dr. Chen's phone call had already come. He was downstairs and asked him for the elevator password. This was his private area, and there was never anyone else except her.
People have been here.
Because she had roughly described her symptoms to Dr. Chen on the phone, she had all the tools she needed, and she quickly took her temperature and put on an intravenous drip. The temperature reached 39°, which is not particularly high, but it would be fine if she had been burning for a day.
It's serious. The doctor suggested that the patient eat some light white porridge after waking up, and finally warned in a subtle and earnest way: "Young Shao, when the patient is very weak, try to reduce exercise as much as possible."
Rong Jue sent the person away in silence. He looked at the drip bottle and saw that there was still a lot of potion in it. He couldn't finish it in an hour. Then he went downstairs and entered the kitchen. He carefully recalled the simple steps of making porridge before and followed them step by step.
Doing it. When the fragrant smell of rice soup came out of the pot, the look on his face softened.
When he entered the bedroom again, he found that the woman had woken up and looked at him confusedly. Her eyes turned from his face to the porcelain bowl in his hand. She felt slightly embarrassed and walked to the bedside uncomfortably, putting down the porridge.
The intravenous drip bottle was filled to the end, and he removed the needle for her skillfully and held it down with a cotton ball. A silent silence circulated in the space.