"nonsense!"
Rong Xuelong answered badly, "Go away! Get away!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chengzhu held her ankle, his eyes became fierce again, "Do you want to admit it again?"
Rong Xuelong...in seconds.
"No, no, it's just a little bit painful, a little bit devastated, a little fragile."
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i always thought that my sister was a storm
I didn’t expect to find out that my sister is actually an invisible receiver...
"It's okay, I'll just give my sister a whistle." Jiang Chengwei said and moved his head over.
"Hey, hey, good deeds! Cheng Wei, you...you be sober!" Rong Xuelong backed away in fright, but her feet were held tightly, and she couldn't retreat.
"Sister, it’s okay," Jiang Chengshu raised his eyes from her lower abdomen. There were obviously out of control sparks in those peach blossom eyes, and he was clearly unconscious, "We are already together, you are already my woman. Now, I will take care of you...I will treat you well for the rest of my life..."
"Well, I think if you want to be nice to me, you should let me take a bath." Rong Xuelong sincerely suggested.
"I'll go to the bathtub later," Jiang Chengwei had already buried his head, "I will satisfy you wherever my sister wants to play."
Rong Xuelong: "You, have you misunderstood something?"
This is her last sentence.
After this, the bedroom fell into a strange silence.
Occasionally only the sound of licking and inhaling was heard. Afterwards, there was gradually a woman's groan and a man's gasp...
That night, Rong Xuelong was tossed and fried by Jiang Chengwei to become golden and crisp on both sides.
It wasn't until dawn from the horizon that he finally let her go.
However, after being asleep for at most two hours, the manor had already fallen out.
Ying Fu Yi was not in her room, but was found in Jiang Chengshu's room.
However, unlike the "beautiful" scene imagined by Ying Xiurui and the housekeeper, Ying Fuyi was actually wrapped in a quilt and **** to death. Because of the thin oxygen in the quilt, she completely fainted.
"Fu Yi! Fu Yi!" Ying Xiurui was so frightened by her appearance, she raised her hand and patted her face vigorously.
He picked Infuyi up with the quilt, opened the window, and let her breathe the freshest air in the morning.
After a while, Ying Fuyi finally woke up leisurely, her face was still pale, because of excessive hypoxia, she stayed for a while before she remembered something.
"Cousin..." She grabbed Ying Xiurui by the collar with trembling hands, and started crying.
Ying Xiurei threw her on the solo sofa next to her without annoyance, and Ying Fuyi stopped talking again.
"Look at what you did," his eyes were full of disgust. "As a young lady in the British family, she is like an uninfluenced woman, trying to conquer men by that means. If you succeed, it's fine, but Now, what are you?"
"I..." Ying Fuyi was speechless when she was scolded. Suddenly, she remembered something, "Cousin, where is Cheng Wei? Where is Cheng Wei!"
"How do I know where he is?" Ying Xiurui was upset, "The butler called him, but he didn't answer it."
"Cousin, medicine, I accidentally spilled medicine into his eyes." Ying Fuyi grabbed Ying Xiurie.
"What!" Ying Xiurui has always been steady, and was shocked by Ying Fuyi's words, "What are you kidding?"
"No kidding," Ying Fuyi also knew that she had done something stupid, biting her finger timidly, "Cousin...Certainly, nothing will happen, right?"