Hearing this, Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red and she smiled slightly, "Thank you Yiyi."
Su Yiyi shook her hand and comforted: "You are also doing this for your father, I understand. It's just... Wenxin, is that person married? Or does he have a girlfriend?"
Wen Xin thought for a while, "I'm not married, and I don't seem to have a girlfriend."
Aunt Qiao said at the beginning that Rong Li had never brought a girl back except her. During the days she lived in the villa, except for the time when he left suddenly, he had never even stayed out overnight.
Speaking of which, Rong Li's private life is actually quite simple.
"That's okay, at least you don't have those troubles." Su Yiyi murmured.
In fact, what she originally wanted to say was: At least you won't become a mistress.
But she couldn't say this.
"Hmm..." Wen Xin actually had the same idea.
Remembering the hickeys she saw on her neck last time, Su Yiyi bit her lower lip and asked hesitantly: "Then... have you passed that?"
Wen Wen was slightly stunned, her ears felt a little hot, and she nodded.
"how long have you been together?"
"From the end of September to now." She told her frankly.
"Have you ever asked him how long he will keep you?"
Wenxin shook his head.
Su Yiyi frowned, worry appearing in her eyes, "Wen Xin, you are only eighteen years old. As far as your current relationship is concerned... you have to make plans for yourself."
Su Yiyi's words seemed to suddenly wake her up. Indeed, she had never considered her life after separation from Rong Li.
Wen Xin felt a little flustered and almost spilled her coffee, "Then I'll talk to Rong Li tonight..."
****
night.
Wen Xin sat on the bedside with a computer on her knees, but her mind was full of thoughts: What exactly did he plan to do away with? When he gets tired of it in the future, how should she go forward? And, she
I never understood from the beginning, why did Rong Li choose her?
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, she pretended to continue going in as if nothing had happened, staring at the screen. Rongli didn't notice anything strange when she came out.
Watching him step closer, the black silk nightgown wrapped around his long body, and the loosened collar revealed a large piece of muscular chest. There were still some drops of water on it. Under the light, it made him even more masculine.
Sex|feeling.
Her heart beat suddenly a little faster, Wen Xin lowered her eyes hastily, but the pink color on her ears betrayed her nervousness at this time.
In Rong Li's slightly narrowed black eyes, the flame gradually ignited.
With many questions in her mind, Wenxin turned off the computer and put it on the bedside table, intending to talk to him about the problems between them.
Seeing that she had collected her things obediently, Rong Li was very satisfied and got on the bed. Before Wen Xin could speak, he directly pulled her over and pressed her into the quilt.
Wen Xin panicked and quickly stopped him, "No, Rong Li, I... have something to talk to you."
The little girl who had always been shy actually wanted to talk to him. At such a critical moment, Rong Li raised his eyebrows and put a hand on her side, "What are you talking about?"
Their bodies were pressed together tightly, feeling his male erection. A shy look passed between her brows. After calming down, she raised her eyes to meet his slightly interested gaze, "Rongli, we... I want to accompany you."
How often do you?"
After hesitating, she finally chose such a euphemistic way of expressing their relationship.
Rong Li's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers pinched her chin, and his delicate eyebrows were slightly stained with frost, "What did you say?"
Questioning coldly.
Wen Xin's little face turned pale, but she made up her mind to ask clearly today. Although she could feel his displeasure, she still insisted: "I want to know... when can we end it."
When she said the last word, the sudden burst of anger from the man made her feel fearful.
So, does she look forward to them ending every day?
"What? You want to leave me?" Rong Li narrowed his black eyes, and his eyes were like sharp knives scraping across her delicate cheeks, causing slight pain.
Wen Xin felt cold all over his body, and he hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood!"
"Then what do you mean, huh?" He asked coldly, his fingertips sliding down to her slender neck, caressing her softly.
"I just want to ask, I don't want to leave." She knew that she had no right to choose, so she insisted on asking him, just to ask for a clear deadline.
But to the man's ears, this sentence seemed unsaid.
Rong Li's eyes were dim, like stars in the dark night, "Don't you want to leave?"
"Yeah." He nodded his head in cooperation to show his sincerity.
A meteor-like light flashed through his black eyes, and Rong Li said, "Then please please me!"
"...What?" Wenxin didn't understand.
His thin lips brushed against her delicate lips, and he spoke seductively: "Please me, use your actions to prove to me that you didn't lie to me!"
It was like there was electric current flowing around in the body, giving rise to bursts of tingling. Her eyelashes, as warm and beautiful as butterfly wings, fluttered shyly, and her beautiful face was filled with crimson.
Seeing her delay in making any move, Rong Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you just lie?"
Facing the coldness in his eyes, Wen Xin became anxious, "No, no, I didn't lie."
How did she know that this man deliberately provoked her.
"Then prove it to me!" He ordered like an emperor.
Wen Xin's face turned red and her heart was beating fast. To be honest, she didn't want to make him angry because she couldn't imagine the consequences of making Rong Li angry.
Pursing her lips tightly, she stammered: "You, close your eyes."
She was really embarrassed to be stared at by his focused eyes.
Rong Li looked at the shy little girl beneath him, his lips curved slightly, "Okay."
He closed his eyes in response, and Wenxin raised her eyes to look at him. That handsome, godlike face was very close at hand, and her eyes fell on his thin, pale lips. She swallowed, and slowly moved her head closer, just like the last time she took the initiative to kiss her.
he.
The two lips were touching each other, with a warm and soft touch. Wen Xin originally planned to kiss him and then pull away, but at that moment, as if she was bewitched, she actually stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked his soft skin.
lip.
Hmm, this feeling seems good?!
She licked it carefully like a kitten drinking milk. Rong Li opened his eyes and saw her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, like butterflies that might fly away at any time.
As if he was afraid of scaring her, Rong Li hugged her gently, put his palm on the back of her head, and deepened the kiss.
Her fingers tightly grasped his pajamas, her head felt like slowly melting butter, and a hint of clarity flashed in her warm eyes, but she soon became addicted again.
"Um...Rongli." She called him in a low voice, her thoughts sinking little by little like a sponge soaked in warm water.
There were red marks on her delicate little neck, like dots of red plums falling on the snow. They were delicate and cute. Listening to her low moans, Rong Li's whole body tensed up and his eyes were as bright as fire.
He grabbed the back of her head, kissed her soft lips, and neatly took off her baby blue cotton nightgown with his big hands, throwing it to the floor.
As her body became cold, Wen Wen shivered, and small pimples appeared on her skin. She curled up her crimson body and squeezed into the man's arms.
He was warm and she liked his body temperature.
The naked little girl rubbed against him. Her milky white skin was smoother than silk. It made him feel angry all over and his eyes were red. Rong Li's endurance reached the limit and he held her delicate buttocks with one hand.
Press on your lower abdomen.
"Hmm..." The softest part was invaded by the burning heat, and Wen Xin was not used to it, biting his mouth and groaning.
Desire was tightly wrapped and entangled by the little girl, like a warm clear spring. Rong Li growled in comfort. His strong arms hugged her tightly, wrapping her in his arms, and moved her forcefully.
waist.
She was so small, so tight, so incredibly soft, it was really driving him crazy!
What started out as gentle gradually turned into wild | wildness.
"Woo, Rong Li...it hurts..." She sobbed softly, like a pitiful little animal.
She stretched out her hand to push him, but Rong Li held her little hand and pulled it to his neck. His voice was unusually hoarse: "Good boy, hold me."
He coaxed her with soft words, but the movements of his lower body became more fierce. The soreness and pleasure were intertwined, and tears overflowed from the corners of his warm eyes.
"I don't want it anymore... Stop... Stop!" She said intermittently, her voice was soft, as if soaked in water, and it was like coquettishness, making the man's blood boil, and it was even crazier than taking stimulants.
Wen Wen's whole body was dyed an emotional pink, and the strong pleasure seeped into her bones, feeling numb, numb, and itchy. The unfamiliar feeling made her flustered, as if she was in a helpless boat, and the man was her only support.
Thin arms were like soft vines, tightly wrapped around him. Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, and the crystal teardrops looked like diamonds under the light.
The ultimate lingering, deep and hot feeling, when the overwhelming pleasure came, Wen Xin's whole body was dripping with fragrant sweat, he screamed uncontrollably, and his fingertips scratched thin red marks on his back.
Rong Li pinched her slender waist as soft as a water snake, and at the last moment, he bit her round shoulder with such force that he even tasted blood.
"It hurts..." Wenxin frowned and complained softly.
How could he go so far and bite her so hard!
After being released, Rong Li gasped heavily, and the black flame in his eyes had not dissipated. He stood up slightly and looked at her with a blushing face and tears in her eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.
He bit her so hard because he felt angry when he learned that she actually wanted to leave him one day. His eyes passed over the dark red bite marks on her shoulder, and he frowned slightly, with a trace of distress in his eyes.
The eighteen-year-old girl is delicate after all. Although the man in front of her is the culprit, her recent interactions have made her subconsciously dependent on him. When she is wronged, she starts acting coquettishly.
.
"It hurts!" Unable to receive any comfort, she wrinkled her face and shed more tears.
The little girl looked at him with watery eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks, which made Rong Li feel stuffy in her heart.
"Don't cry!" The cold-blooded CEO was not good at coaxing women, so he only had this harsh sentence that kept coming back and forth in his mind.