Rong Linyi: "..."
I really want to knock on the little woman's head to see what mess she has in her mind.
After holding silently for two seconds, Rong Linyi finally loosened his grip on Su Yanyun slightly.
"Capital sins are forgiven, but living sins are inevitable." He looked down at the little woman under him, "More or less, you have to be respectful. It's up to you."
Su Yanyun looked at Rong Linyi with indifferent but suggestive eyes.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, I gathered my courage and hooked Rong Linyi's neck with both arms, pulling him down, tilting his head, and gently holding his earlobe.
"Hiss——" Rong Linyi took a breath.
This is not the first time a little woman has taken the initiative, but it is the first time she bit his earlobe.
Rong Linyi couldn't help but tighten his arms, and hugged the woman in his arms again.
Su Yanyun leaned toward the beginning and saw Rong Linyi's dark and fiery eyes. She was taken aback... Why did it seem, as if the threat below, was more fierce than before?
"From now on," Rong Linyi seemed to endure something, "can't do anything, don't touch my earlobe."
Su Yanyun was stunned for two seconds, then finally understood something.
Khan...Unexpectedly, my husband's sensitive point is actually his ears...
No wonder, he likes to play with her earlobes so much every time he does business.
The two maintained this posture for a while, before Rong Linyi seemed to control himself and lay sideways beside Su Yanyun.
"go to bed."
He put his hand on her lower abdomen, gently touched her growing belly, and closed his eyes.
Maybe it was because she had already slept before, but Su Yanyun couldn't keep quiet. She closed her eyes for a while, and couldn't help but open them. She stared at the ceiling blankly, not knowing what she was thinking for a while.
In the ear, Rong Linyi's dull voice suddenly came: "If you don't sleep anymore, don't blame me for punishing you."
Su Yanyun was frightened, but the reaction on her mouth was faster than her brain: "Aren't you awake?"
Rong Linyi didn't speak, but suddenly grabbed Su Yanyun's hand, dragged it down, and pressed it somewhere vigorously firm.
Su Yanyun was crying.
It's obviously been several times today, how come my husband still refuses to stop.
This demand... is too human, right?
"Husband," I couldn't sleep anyway, and didn't want to go to work. Su Yanyun simply pulled up some other topics, "By the way, you are back, can I go back to work again?"
Rong Linyi turned sideways and faced Su Yanyun: "You like going to work?"
"Like it, I like to live a fulfilling and meaningful life, and like myself to be valuable and useful." In the darkness, her pupils were shining like pure crystals.
Rong Linyi grabbed her hand without stopping, soothing the swelling place repeatedly, with a hoarse voice: "Your value and use are here."
Su Yanyun: "...I'm serious with you!"
Rong Linyi disregarded her anger, leaned forward, blocked her lips, and entangled her for a while until she let go of her breath.
"You can do it if you like it," he finally answered her well, "you don't need to go back to Orange Day. Jing Hui didn't arrange a job for you before. Do it and see if you can adapt. If you can't adapt, I will give it to you. Adjustment."
She likes it, just let her play.
Anyway, as long as she is happy.
But Su Yanyun still has a little worry: "The Third Young Master..."