Rong Xuelong was too angry to speak.
After a long time of anger, he said: "I made a lot of progress in the second half, um...but I need to continue to improve."
Just after she finished speaking, Jiang Chengwei suddenly turned over.
He pressed her under him again.
Feeling the threat of the edge of the thigh, Rong Xuelong warned: "Hey, I was seriously overdrawn last night. I don't advise you to restrain, but I advise you to relax!"
Jiang Chengwei looked at Rong Xuelong with hopes in his eyes. He stared at the woman left under him with unprecedented anxiety and desire.
"Xuelong, what you just said means...can we be together?"
Rong Xuelong exploded: "Do you think it means you can be together to persuade you to relax?"
The man’s ears are wrong and his brain is not working well.
"It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence. You said...I need to continue to improve..." Jiang Chengzhu's heart was about to jump out.
The level of this jump was just like when he was just hit last night, so fast he couldn't breathe.
Rong Xuelong gave him a white look, "You can also find other women to practice improvement! I have no objection!"
Everyone is cheap! Never cheap again!
"I'm not going to find another woman." Jiang Chengzhu pinched Rong Xuelong's shoulder, fingers hard, "Even if I won't be with you in this life, I won't be with others again."
Rong Xuelong...
Sure enough, for a little excitement, the little sheep headgear is about to fall off!
She was so painful that she was pinched by him, and she grabbed him by the edge like revenge.
"Are you very proud? Little Silver Wolf, are you happy to pretend to be a little sheep?" Rong Xuelong's wrist turned.
"Little... lewd... wolf?" Jiang Chengwei took a deep breath, knowing that Sister Rong was very unrestrained, but would this name be too...too affectionate.
Suddenly the relationship developed too fast and he was a little out of breath.
"Sister, I'll be nice to you!" He bit down and bit her neck hard.
The long white neck was burned with cranberries as early as last night.
Rong Xuelong: "I...I..."
I go!
It's the same as a dime in a dream! The neck is about to be gnawed off!
...
The servants in the entire manor were counted.
No one had an accident last night, and no one had even encountered Jiang Chenghui.
Soon, news came from the swimming pool, and Jiang Chengshu was not seen. The lake had been salvaged.
Infuy leaned on the sofa, sobbing.
Ying Xiurui was very irritable: "What's the use of crying now? You are really spoiled by your mother! If Jiang Chengwei is just an offshoot of the family, do you know who his grandfather is?"
Infuyi sobbed: "I know..."
If it hadn't been for his dual noble status, she wouldn't have been so devoted.
Yingxorui didn't want to say a word to Yingfu Yido.
If Jiang Chengwei really had an accident, it was very likely to cause a diplomatic dispute between the two countries. His grandfather was a big man with military power. Although the Ingena family had a century-old foundation, they could not withstand the pressure of confrontation between big countries.
Seeing him upset, the butler seemed to think of something, but he didn't dare to suggest directly.
He only reminded her euphemistically: "Master, it's almost ten o'clock in the morning, as if Miss Xuelong hasn't gotten up yet. Do you want to go and see, maybe she has gotten up, but we are neglecting her..."
Ying Xiurui's heart sank for no reason.
Yes... Xuelong.