This is not called bullying, it is called playing kiss
Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan's face that instantly froze, and shouted in confusion: "This is all for you!"
Luo Yan was startled immediately. Her questioning expression was still frozen, but her eyes were evading in a panic, as if she was a frightened deer.
His words surprised her so much. She had no idea that he would do such a thing.
Is it for her?
"No...no...Rong Junlie...don't say this..." Luo Yan took a few steps back in panic. Was she too happy? Or was it true that what she had always hoped for had come true, and she was still a little unhappy.
believe?
Rong Junlie took a step forward, pressed her thin shoulders, and his voice became hoarse, "Since you told Daniel that you would face our relationship bravely, why are you now?
With this attitude, is it wrong for me to do this?"
There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. This stupid woman was like a coward. He really wanted to pry her head open to see what was stuffed inside.
Luo Yan raised her head and looked at the seriousness in his eyes, and her eyes suddenly became moist.
"Stupid woman, do you believe me about the vow you made?" Rong Junlie smiled softly and raised his left hand. The shallow scar dangled in front of Luo Yan's eyes.
Luo Yan watched, sniffed, and her voice became hoarse, "How could I not believe it? It's just that it was too fast, I'm a little..."
Rong Junlie's throat felt hot, and he couldn't wait to kiss her lips. For him, there were thousands of words that he just wanted to express with the passionate kiss in front of him.
His kiss became extraordinarily gentle, but whether it was gentle or overbearing, it could always make Luo Yan's heart tremble and throb for him, and her delicate body could not help but tremble and become weak.
Rong Junlie's hands caressing her cheeks became hotter and hotter, ironing her skin, and she felt like she was being burned. His grip was so tight that she could only gasp in his arms.
The tip of his tongue traced the shape of her lips, and the kiss was light and slow, but it made her body yearn for him overwhelmingly, especially the feeling of loving him, surging in her chest.
Love him so much, love him so much...
Can they finally let go of everything and be together?
This must be because God has heard her inner calling for so many years, so he gave her such belated happiness!
Luo Yan closed her beautiful eyelashes and felt herself being moved by him. Until her back touched the soft sofa, she later realized that he had put her on the sofa.
"Jun Lie..." Her cheeks were full of charm, she stared at him shyly, her breathing was rapid and irregular.
His influence on her was too great...
Rong Junlie lowered his head and pecked her face. Her weak and shy beauty stirred the love string in his heart, and his body was ready to move for her.
Lowering his head, he blocked her little mouth again, and his hot tongue broke into her mouth at the right time, exploring and entangled her, and kissed her deeply and long.
She was so delicate that she was never his match when it came to kissing. Within a few moments, Luo Yan's body went completely limp. She clung to his shoulders and neck helplessly, letting him play in her mouth. The two of them
The oral sex blends into one, extremely intimate.
She doesn't reject her kiss at all now. She has even fallen in love with his lips and tongue so intimately intertwined. She loves this kind of intimacy!
A rough male gasping sound came from the corner of his sexy mouth, and Luo Yan was infected by it, and she also cried out coquettishly.
Her body longed for more, more, because of his kiss, and the hunger and thirst that would otherwise not be satisfied through kissing frightened her a little.
She knew what she wanted, she wanted his person, his heart, and even more, she wanted his soul to lead her crazy together!
When she realized this problem, Luo Yan couldn't help but frown, and her cheeks suddenly turned a charming flush because of her greed.
However, the voice deep in her heart told her that she just wanted to rely on him, willfully and wantonly!
Then, her slender arms suddenly hooked around his neck, and her charming face slowly moved closer to him. The name that always occupied her heart was murmured in the air, "Jun Lie..."
Her hand gently touched his handsome cheek and her nails brushed slightly, making him shudder.
"This feeling is so comfortable!" Rong Junlie was moved by her tenderness and softly murmured his feelings.
A sweet smile appeared at the corner of Luo Yan's mouth, she bit her lip, and reached out to rub his face, behind his ears, and at the base of his neck, trying to create more electric current for him so that he could feel more comfortable.
longer.
The two of them kissed, caressed, and lingered on the sofa in an ambiguous and selfless manner, but they completely forgot that the door was still wide open.
Soon, there were steady footsteps, and neither of them noticed it. At this time, they only had each other in their eyes.
"Hey...what are you doing?"
Suddenly, a clear but cold childish voice came, and the two people who were intoxicated suddenly woke up. Rong Junlie turned around first and saw that Daniel had taken Rong Zhao back to the hospital. At this time, two people, one large and one small,
The figure is at the door.
Oh my God, I actually let them see it!
Luo Yan's face immediately turned as red as roasted prawns. It was so embarrassing, oh oh, she never wanted to see anyone again.
Rong Junlie's tall body immediately blocked Luo Yan behind him, and asked in an unhappy tone, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?"
Daniel heard the blame in his tone and replied in a low voice, "I called you, but you never answered the phone!"
"Oh..." Rong Junlie nodded, and just as he was about to ask Luo Yan to stand up, he heard a little voice coming from his ear again, "Are you bullying Aunt Luo?"
Rong Zhao had already broken away from Daniel's hand and rushed over directly, his cold little face full of anger.
Rong Junlie was embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer the question of whether it was bullying.
At this time, a little head suddenly poked out from across the sofa where Rong Junlie and Luo Yan were sitting, and then a milky voice came, "Idiot, this is not bullying, this is kissing!"
Luo Yan's face turned even redder after hearing this voice, and she looked straight at the little guy opposite the sofa. Oh my god, Luo Zhuokai was sitting leisurely on the sofa with a lollipop in his mouth. It looked like she
Completely ignoring his existence.
So, Luo Yan immediately jumped up from the sofa and walked up to him angrily, "Luo Zhuokai, how long have you been staying here just now?"
"Mommy, I was by your side when you were arguing with this bad uncle just now, but you guys went to play and kiss, so you didn't see me..." Luo Zhuokai innocently raised the lollipop and licked it until it was bright.
Bright little mouth, innocent face.
"Then why don't you say anything?" Luo Yan was so embarrassed that she was almost at a loss for words. Being seen by a pair of sons, what kind of education is this? It's over, it's over!
"The bad uncle is so cruel -" Before Luo Zhuokai could finish his words, he didn't expect that a small hand suddenly reached out, snatched his lollipop and threw it directly into the trash can.
"That's my dad, not a bad uncle. Also, our children can't eat sweets. You are not allowed to eat sweets in my house!"
Luo Zhuokai's little hands were empty, and then his eyes fell on the cool kid who was teaching him a lesson. Suddenly, he was frightened by his gloomy and sharp eyes and started to cry.
"Mommy, is this bad boy bullying me?"
He cried, tears falling heavily, and he stretched out his little hand to hold Luo Yan.
Hey, this Luo Zhuokai really has a heart of glass.
Luo Yan had no choice but to pick him up, caress his little head and coax in a low voice, "Okay, be good, don't cry anymore, brother didn't mean it..."
"Brother..." Luo Zhuokai stopped crying after hearing these two words. He looked at Rong Zhao who was staring at him with tears in his eyes. He only felt that his eyes were so scary. Oh, he didn't want it.
Such a brother, so he cried even harder.
"Okay, okay, if you cry again, Mommy will spank you. Stop crying..."
"Luo Zhuokai, listen!"
Looking at Luo Yan coaxing the crybaby, Rong Zhao, who had a cold expression, also listened to their conversation in his heart. It turned out that Aunt Luo was the crybaby's mother. I don't know why, but after hearing this, Rong Zhao
My heart felt extremely uncomfortable.
Because he doesn't have a mommy, he has always been envious of other people's mommies.
He lowered his head and stood there, looking at Luo Yan who was carrying Luo Zhuokai everywhere.
Rong Junlie saw all the disappointed expression on his face, and he had to say that the words he just said really moved him.
He is not a bad uncle, he is his daddy!
It turned out that this was the image he had in Rong Zhao's mind. Suddenly, somewhere in his heart suddenly became soft.
So, he possessed him, scooped him up into his arms, and put him on his knees.
Rong Zhao was a little surprised, his cold expression was full of doubts, and most importantly, he looked very awkward, because he was not used to such intimacy between father and son.
Rong Junlie rarely smiled at him, rubbed his head, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you also want a mommy?"
Rong Zhao listened, glanced at Luo Yan's back, and then lowered his head without saying a word.
So what if he wants a mommy? He can't have one because everyone around him has told him that it's impossible for him to have a mommy because mommy has gone to a far away place.
As he thought about it, Rong Zhao's eyes turned red. He immediately slipped off Rong Junlie's lap and walked upstairs in silence.
"Rong Zhao, I'm talking to you!" Rong Junlie really didn't understand this little monster. How could he become so uncommunicative at such a young age?
Rong Zhao's footsteps stopped there, his little body trembling.
Rong Junlie strode over, turned his body around, and then said in a deep voice, "Don't you listen to me? Are you talking to me? Are you so rude to daddy?"
"I don't want to listen to you!" Rong Zhao suddenly said a stubborn word, and then ran away.
"Rong Zhao, try running again!" Rong Junlie was completely furious and yelled at Rong Zhao who ran upstairs.
Luo Yan had just yelled at the little guy in her arms. When she saw that Rong Junlie and Rong Zhao were in trouble again, she immediately put Luo Zhuokai down and reprimanded Rong Junlie anxiously, "Why are you treating the child?"
So fierce, what should I do if it scares the child?"
"He just deserves a beating. He has no manners or manners at all!" Rong Junlie was so angry that he was scolding Rong Zhao, but Luo Yan rolled his eyes at him, "He didn't learn this from you!
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"How can I have the bad temper of that brat?" Rong Junlie retorted.
Luo Yan snorted and curled her lips, "Please, your temper is worse than his!"
Rong Junlie was forced to suppress the anger in his heart and could only curl up the corners of his mouth angrily.
"If you want to change Rong Zhao, you must first change yourself. You always yell at your children. No wonder Rong Zhao is exactly the same as you!"
Luo Yan accused her unceremoniously, Rong Junlie listened without saying a word, but his handsome face remained tense, letting Luo Yan scold her, while he sat on the sofa and smoked without saying a word.
Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie like this and remembered that Daniel was still here. Then she thought that she had lost his face by saying this, so she stopped talking.
Just looking back, the two little guys who were here just now were gone.
She immediately ran upstairs, "Rong Zhao, Luo Zhuokai——"
In Rong Zhao's children's room, the door opened a little. When Luo Yan rushed over anxiously, she saw Rong Zhao standing there with his back to the door, his little back showing a stubborn and cold attitude.
Luo Yan felt a little more distressed when she saw him like this.
It's all that hateful Rong Junlie who has educated such a good child like this!
Just when she opened the door and was about to go in, a small black shadow flashed in front of her eyes again. Luo Yan took a closer look and saw that it was her Kaikai walking past.
"I didn't expect your daddy to be so cruel..." Luo Zhuokai really felt sorry for the kid in front of him who looked exactly like him.
Although he was sad not having a daddy, he didn't know that a child with a daddy would be even sadder than him because the daddy was so cruel.
Therefore, he felt sympathy for the child in front of him.
He put his small hand on Rong Zhao's shoulder as a sign of goodwill, but he didn't expect Rong Zhao to avoid him. Rong Zhao turned away from him coldly and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Crybaby, go away."
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"I'm not a crybaby!" Luo Zhuokai explained eagerly.
Rong Zhao stared at him, said nothing, and withdrew his gaze. For him, he didn't want to say another word to such a crybaby.
"Go away, this is my room, don't bother me!" Rong Zhao issued the eviction order, and his cold tone was just like Rong Junlie's.
Luo Yan, who was watching at the door, frowned, God, how will she get along with these three men in the future? She became a little nervous when she thought that they would torture her nerves every day.
At this time, Luo Zhuokai showed her unbeatable spirit. He suddenly grinned, stretched out his hand and patted Rong Zhao generously on the shoulder——
"Anyway, you don't have a mommy, and I don't have a daddy. How about we be good friends together!"
"I don't want to be friends with you, you crybaby, you disgust me!"
Rong Zhao had a look of disgust on his face and quickly stepped back, taking several steps back to distance himself from Luo Zhuokai.
Luo Zhuokai's smile was still at the corner of his mouth, but it was obvious that his expression was a little hurt by Rong Zhao's words. Luo Yan looked at it, and her heart tightened. She knew that Rong Zhao didn't mean it. He was so...
The many thorns are all caused by his insecure growth.
Just when she opened the door and was about to go in, Luo Zhuokai walked towards Rong Zhao stubbornly, "Forget it, if you don't want to be friends with me, then I will be friends with you. This is a gift from my mommy."
I'll give it to you to play with the Ultra Egg..."
After saying that, Luo Zhuokai took out the round egg from the small pocket of his jeans, and pulled out the Ultraman inside with a slightly clumsy movement, "Look, this is how it is played, it's fun.
Bar!"
"This is my favorite toy, let me give it to you!"
He smiled brightly and presented his beloved toy. Rong Zhao glanced at him and suddenly stretched out his little hand.
Seeing that he finally accepted his toy, Luo Zhuokai thought they were good friends, but he didn't expect Rong Zhao's scornful smile, "I don't want to play with such a corny Ultra Egg!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand, waved his little arm, and threw the Ultra Egg directly out of the window.
Luo Zhuokai was dumbfounded, then his nose became sore and he burst into tears.
Luo Yan was anxious and was about to rush in, but she didn't expect that Rong Junlie, who had been standing behind her, grabbed her arm and twisted her aside. Before she could react, Rong Junlie had already grabbed Rong Junlie.
Zhao, slapped him directly on his butt.
"You brat, why are you so ignorant?"
"You deserve a beating!"
"Rong Junlie, what are you doing?"
Luo Yan actually saw Rong Junlie using violence against Rong Zhao, and she immediately rushed over and protected Rong Zhao in her arms.
As soon as Rong Zhao's face touched Luo Yan's arms, tears rolled down his face.
His small body was trembling, and he was biting his lips with all his strength. If he also had a mommy, then he also had a mommy to love him...
Mommy, where are you?
"Okay, okay, it's okay, Zhao'er is good..."
Luo Yan held Rong Zhao's face and saw tears welling up in his eyes. More importantly, the unruly light in his eyes never gave in. He was such a stubborn and heart-wrenching child!
"Zhao'er..." Luo Yan gently wiped the tears on his face and called his name in a low voice.
Rong Zhao blinked and saw Luo Yan's face. The tears he was holding back finally fell. However, he pushed Luo Yan away hard and ran down alone.
"Zhao'er..." Luo Yan called him, but he ran downstairs and locked himself in the room.
Hey! Luo Yan sighed heavily.
She looked at Rong Junlie, and Rong Junlie looked at her. At this moment, neither of them could say anything.
"Forget it, take your time!" Finally, it was Luo Yan who broke the silence between the two of them. She gently held Rong Junlie's tense face, feeling sorry for the child but also feeling sorry for him.
She knew that he also loved that child, but he could never find a way to love him.
Rong Junlie's tense expression finally relaxed. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and kissed Luo Yan's forehead. "Perhaps, after this family has a mistress, everything will get better!"