Luo Yan's heart suddenly tightened as she listened to his words, and her face turned red and hot in the blink of an eye.
"Whose husband are you? You're talking nonsense!" She complained sweetly and turned away from him.
"Hey, my wound hasn't healed yet, don't be ridiculous! Luo Yan!" Rong Junlie came over, stretched out his hand to pull her shoulder, and looked at her intently.
The flame of desire was still burning in his eyes. Luo Yan looked at his deliberately shaking wrist and knew that this guy could be as serious and stubborn as a child sometimes, so she had no choice but to soften her temper and smiled, "I got it.
, Mr. Rong!”
"Then call my husband and come and listen!" Rong Junlie was proud, and he lifted Luo Yan's chin, and the smile lines at the corners of his mouth became even more proud.
But Luo Yan was not wearing the same clothes, and she was almost dressed. She lowered her head and glanced at his arrogant figure, but the guy actually refused to lower his head.
"I can't scream now. I'll wash up first and then go downstairs to eat. As for you..."
She looked away from him with difficulty, and then smiled sweetly at him, "You can solve it yourself!"
Damn it! This stupid woman can actually ignore him like this. You know, his sexual desire is all because of her. She can actually ignore his needs so much.
"Hey, woman, I just promised you, you won't come for real!" Rong Junlie shouted behind her in annoyance.
This woman just has a way to make him compromise and make him willing to make certain changes for her.
Luo Yan heard the man behind her finally let go, and suddenly laughed softly. When Rong Junlie wasn't paying attention, she ran to him, tiptoed to kiss his face.
Those two lips were warm and soft, and that beautiful touch melted into Rong Junlie's heart.
He subconsciously grabbed her hand, but she quickly pulled it back and hid in the bathroom.
Huhu~!
Rong Junlie panted heavily, and his deep eyes became extraordinarily deep.
Luo Yan was in the bathroom. She had just finished washing and was sitting on the toilet preparing to put on her pants.
Suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open. Luo Yan looked up and saw that Rong Junlie had walked naked in front of her.
"What do you want to do?"
She was a little nervous and wanted to stand up, but Rong Junlie forced her down and sat down on the toilet again.
"I feel uncomfortable, help me solve it, be good..." He murmured, his body tense and uncomfortable. If it weren't for her, how could he be so unrestrained?
"But I..." Before Luo Yan could finish her words, Rong Junlie directly pinched her slightly open mouth.
Holding her cute little head with one hand, he forced her to swallow the hot, thick, long penis, but he could only take half of it in, and she felt an uncomfortable, almost nauseating feeling deep in her throat.
"Ugh..." She whimpered uncomfortably, but Rong Junlie felt her soft tightness, and his breathing suddenly became thicker.
"That's it, don't move..." He murmured, wanting to train her well.
Luo Yan's eyes widened and she looked at him with a look of comfort. What a stinky man, he actually forced her to do this!
There was no other way. Under his strong pressure, Luo Yan had no choice but to let his male clone withdraw a little from her mouth. Rong Junlie was stunned and his body tensed up.
"Be good... lick it..." he gasped. You must know that he can't just let any woman do it for him in this way.
Luo Yan blinked her eyes and stared at him fiercely, saying nothing and refusing to move.
Rong Junlie had no choice but to beg her in a hoarse voice, "Be good...help me once, just once..."
"Then you promise not to force me to do such things again!" Luo Yan said back to him dullly. Rong Junlie would definitely agree to everything she said in this mood.
Therefore, he nodded eagerly, "Of course, your husband will keep my word!"
Luo Yan pursed her lips, bit them tightly, and then tentatively licked the top with the tip of her tongue, instantly tasting his scent.
So weird...a bit fishy, a bit astringent...I can't describe it...
The smell of him in her mouth made Luo Yan not sure whether she should swallow it or not. She sat there, looking a little hesitant.
However, Rong Junlie couldn't wait and gasped, and took the initiative to straighten her waist, allowing the swollen member to continuously move in and out of her little mouth.
Soon, there was such saliva sliding down from her mouth. Luo Yan had difficulty swallowing and could not hold his big and long member in her mouth. The corners of her lips twitched and hurt.
"Be good, ejaculate me hard...quickly..." A certain thick-skinned man was still giving the overbearing instructions.
Luo Yan already said that it was impossible to give up at this time, so she had no choice but to obey his words, tighten her cheeks instantly, and do as he said.
Soon, the man above his head let out a rough gasp. Her wet and hot mouth made him have more desire. He really wanted to spread her legs straight and pound the honey valley.
But she should still feel uncomfortable...
She did it too much at night, and she always complained that it hurt and felt uncomfortable. Rong Junlie suffered the consequences and could only settle for the next best thing.
There was nothing he could do, so he continued to thrust back and forth in her little mouth, pumping several times, which made her throat feel uncomfortable and she almost vomited.
Luo Yan only felt that her mouth was sore and the corners of her lips were numb, but... they were no match for the changes in her body.
It was such a strange feeling. She actually felt that her body was reacting. A stream of heat suddenly dripped down her legs...
She suddenly felt so uncomfortable. What a hateful man. He only cares about his own happiness like this? He doesn't care about her either?
She felt so uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but quietly close her legs and rub them secretly.
He suddenly withdrew, and a lot of manhood, sex, and semen sprayed on her mouth, and most of it sprayed on her chin, cheeks, and chest...
What's even worse is that she ate some.
Because she was so nervous, she even swallowed it accidentally...
After being released, Rong Junlie's breathing was messy, and he grabbed a wad of tissue and wiped it on her body.
Luo Yan's face was so red, her body and face were stained with his scent and his liquid.
"Asshole..." She still complained about him angrily.
Rong Junlie felt proud because she should have belonged to him!
"Baby, you are getting more and more powerful now. Your husband will be squeezed dry by you in the future..."
Luo Yan's cheeks instantly turned red as she listened. What was so great about her? It seemed like she was forcing herself on him every time.
Even so, her clumsiness could still please him, and she did.
Luo Yan turned around and went to wash up. She wanted to wash away all his smell. Otherwise, she would think of this scene when she smelled it, so she wouldn't have to do it today.
Watching her brushing her teeth, Rong Junlie felt that she was so cute the more he looked at her. He couldn't help but leaned over, hugged her slender waist, and whispered, "Remember, except for me, everyone else will
No man is allowed to touch you, and you can't let them touch you, not even with their hands."
Luo Yan was stunned, and saw his serious and domineering look in the bright floor-length mirror, so she had no choice but to follow him, "I know, he is so domineering!"
Only then did Rong Junlie slightly raise the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and raised his eyebrows with interest, "In case you forget, you must carefully use your brain and your mind for every detail of what I will do next.
Remember your body!"
Seeing the evil look on his face, Luo Yan felt extremely upset after rinsing her mouth. She couldn't help but blushed, "Rong Junlie..."
"Here, only I can kiss." With a compelling aura coming from above, he looked down at her in a superior manner, and lightly touched her lower lip with his slender index finger.
His seriousness was really contagious. Luo Yan couldn't help but hold her breath and stared at him nervously with her eyes wide open. Under his hot gaze, she nodded gently.
"I've only been kissed by you..." When his index finger moved away, she lowered her eyes shyly and spoke the truth softly.
"That's not bad, be obedient!" Rong Junlie deliberately blew the hot breath from his nose on her delicate face, teasing her with a hint of provocation.
Her pretty face gradually turned red, and a small pimple appeared on her neck. She was so sensitive that he couldn't help but smile happily.
Lifting her smooth chin, his electric eyes looked straight into hers, leaving her with nowhere to hide but her blushing instinct.
He just loves her innocence...
Seeing that her autumn eyes were full of confusion and shyness, he couldn't help but capture her lips, sealed them tightly, and directed the tongue of fire directly between her tightly closed upper and lower lips.
A strong force made her open her lips slightly, allowing him to penetrate her little mouth. He was as violent and unhindered as if he was in an uninhabitable place. He strongly demanded her fluids and juices, sweeping them across her.
Her mouth and inside are fragrant, entangled with her powder, and her tongue won't let go.
Luo Yan's face became redder and redder because she was so nervous that she forgot to breathe, the oxygen in her head gradually became insufficient, and her expression became dull and confused.
Rong Junlie suddenly breathed into her mouth, which made her body shake, and she finally remembered to breathe.
The roots of her ears felt hot, which spread to her entire face, making her whole body tremble.
So, he held her tongue hard and said hoarsely, "You are my woman. Only I can treat you like this!"
Luo Yan hadn't reacted yet, she was still looking at him blankly as she was so dizzy from his kiss.
Seeing her in such a state, Rong Junlie couldn't help but slide his hands to her neck and help her press gently, "Idiot, you don't need to be so nervous..."
His strength was slow, but he could find the acupuncture points accurately, and the massage made her feel so comfortable.
Suddenly, Luo Yan found that she really liked this kind of atmosphere and really wanted time to stay at this moment.
Suddenly, Rong Junlie buried his face into the side of her neck again, sucking hard on Bai Xi's slender neck with his lips and teeth, leaving an obvious kiss mark.
"Remember the feeling I made you, only I can leave a mark on you like this!"
Luo Yan trembled, his ambiguous and domineering behavior made her dare not move.
Luo Yan felt really helpless to complain. Since when had this man become so possessive of her?
But it doesn't seem strange, hasn't he always been like this?
The two of them were rubbing each other in the bathroom, and just as Rong Junlie's hand was dishonestly inserted into her clothes, the phone in the bedroom suddenly rang.
Luo Yan immediately pushed him and said, "Okay, stop making trouble and go answer the phone!"
She was covered in his smell, which made her want to take a shower again.
Rong Junlie pecked her pink cheek hard and then let her go. Luo Yan looked at his back and left. Finally, her nervousness relaxed a little and she took a big breath.
When Rong Junlie arrived in the bedroom, he picked up the phone and saw a call from An Ling. He frowned and threw the phone on the bed.
He didn't want to answer her call, and his eyes were dark when he thought of her.
But the phone seemed to be in trouble. The more Rong Junlie didn't answer the phone, the more cheerful it rang.
Rong Junlie reluctantly picked up the phone and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"
"Jun Lie, where are you now?" An Ling's voice on the other end of the phone was very urgent, as if something had happened and he had to find him.
Rong Junlie's eyes flashed and he replied calmly, "If you have something to say outside, you can tell me!"
"Zhao'er is sick and has had a high fever for several days..." An Ling said there, but when Rong Junlie heard it, he immediately frowned.
"He's sick. Just send him to the hospital. Can you tell me if I can treat him?" Rong Junlie said angrily. He instinctively thought that this woman must be trying to get him back again.
.
"But……"
"It's nothing but, send him to the hospital immediately and get treated as needed!" Rong Junlie was furious and immediately hung up the phone.
Immediately, his tall body fell down on the bed, his eyes were gloomy and scary.
It's not that he isn't worried about the little guy, it's just that he is always sick, and this feeling makes him very upset!
It must be that the nanny at home has taken such good care of him that he has no resistance at all. If there is any weather change, he will fall ill.
Luo Yan, who had been standing outside the bathroom door, wiped her hair stiffly when she came out of the shower. Looking at Rong Junlie's tense expression, she lost all the frivolity she had just now, so she blinked and walked over.
.
"Jun Lie, what's wrong?" She leaned over and half-crouched on the ground and asked softly.
Rong Junlie glanced at her, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
Luo Yan may have guessed something. She knew that if he and she came out like this, many people would definitely come looking for them.
So, she asked with a dejected expression, "Is it Miss An who is looking for you? Did she ask you to go back?"
Rong Junlie raised his head and did not deny this fact.
Luo Yan understood in her heart, she stood up, turned her back to him and started to dry her hair. Suddenly, the sound of the hair dryer stopped again, and she said sadly, "Why don't you go back, maybe she really has something to do with you.
!”
Rong Junlie's mouth twitched, he stood up suddenly, reached out and roughly grabbed the hair dryer in her hand. Luo Yan looked back and saw his displeased expression.
"You are so generous, you just want to drive me to another woman?" Rong Junlie asked angrily. He really didn't know what was going on in this woman's head.
"Uh..." Luo Yan bit her lips. In fact, how could she push him to others? But after all, he still had unresolved matters with her, right?
However, Rong Junlie wordlessly lifted up a handful of her long black hair, turned on the hair dryer, and slowly helped her dry her wet hair.
Luo Yan didn't move, quietly enjoying this moment, the rare warmth he showed.
After helping her blow dry her hair, Rong Junlie turned her body over and looked at her red face. He suddenly scratched her nose and chuckled softly.
Luo Yan looked at him in surprise. She really couldn't understand why he was so deep and then in such a good mood.
"What's wrong?"
"I laughed at you for being such an idiot!"
"I'm not an idiot!"
Luo Yan pouted and said this name inexplicably. She didn't like it at all.
"She called me, but it wasn't what you thought. Moreover, you have to believe me in the future, because I am your husband now. No matter what happens in the future, I will not..."
Rong Junlie paused, then grabbed her soft, boneless hand and held it firmly in his palm, "I will tell you, no matter what happens in the future, I will never let go of your hand!"
"Uh..." Luo Yan's eyes warmed up as she listened. It was undeniable that at this moment, her heart was completely moved by him.
"So, trust me, don't push me to other women!"
After hearing this, Luo Yan nodded in a rare meek tone, "Well, it's just that I'm afraid you'll be in trouble!"
"If I can't protect my own woman, what use am I!" Rong Junlie kissed the back of her hand, his voice was hoarse and particularly pleasant.
Luo Yan shyly pulled her hand back and said softly, "I know, but why is she looking for you!?"
"Rong Zhao is sick, and she wants me to go back immediately!" Rong Junlie said calmly.
But when Luo Yan heard that Rong Zhao was actually ill, she was immediately nervous. She immediately grabbed Rong Junlie's hand and asked eagerly, "Really? What kind of illness is it? Is it serious?"
Seeing her nervous expression, Rong Junlie was a little surprised.
She really didn't seem to be pretending. It was obvious that she really cared about his child who was not valued by him. For this reason, Rong Junlie felt a rare warmth in his heart.
"It's just a fever, I'm too nervous!" Rong Junlie replied in a very relaxed tone.
When Luo Yan heard this, her brows furrowed deeply, and her tone became sharp again, "How can you ignore him like this? Children have serious fevers, okay? Fever is an early warning sign of physical illness. No matter what,
We need to go back to see him immediately..."
After saying that, she hurriedly pulled their suitcases out of the closet and started throwing clothes into them.
Rong Junlie stood up, stared at her busy back, and suddenly said, "But I said I would take you to the center of the island to watch the sunrise..."
"Oh, what time is it now? Zhao'er is sick. How can I have time to watch the sunrise? Come on, pack your things..."
Luo Yan directed him, but Rong Junlie had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly, obeyed her words, and started to pack his things.
However, looking back at Luo Yan's neat back and her heartfelt concern for Rong Zhao, Rong Junlie suddenly thought that perhaps Luo Yan was the most suitable woman to be Rong Zhao's mother!
Thinking of this, he actually felt a little eager to go back and see the sick little guy.
This feeling is so strange, it’s the first time I’ve had it!