Chapter 92

When Rong qianxia left Mu Jin, it was very late.

It's not that she doesn't want to spend the night with Mu Jin, but people don't want to drive her out. In Mu Jin's words, you can't delay your contact with song lengge.

Rong qianxia had no choice but to follow the little girl's meaning and go back to the villa.

Standing at the door of the villa, Rong qianxia took a deep breath and strode in.

The hall was dark.

Rong qianxia fumbled to turn on the light, but was startled by the people sitting in the hall.

On the sofa, song lengge was still in a military uniform, but the buttons on the collar and cuffs were untied by him, revealing the honey skin inside. His slender legs were overlapped and placed on the tea table in front of him. The smoke was swirling around. Song lengge's expression could not be seen clearly, but it added a bit of uninhibited charm to him.

Rong qianxia was stunned for a moment. This is still her "in return, I will give you my warrant."

The words fell, song lengge's handsome eyebrows were slightly picked, and a dark light crossed his Obsidian eyes, which was fleeting.

Rong qianxia turned his head and looked at Song lengge, who didn't know when to sit on his side, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

The development of this matter is somewhat beyond her expectation!

She thought it was impossible for her to get the warrant from Song lengge, but he sent it to the door by himself. It's really

Looking at Rong qianxia's puzzled expression, song lengge raised his eyebrows, stopped Rong qianxia's shoulder, pointed her right at herself, and kissed her red lips fiercely, just like a beast biting its prey and violently prying open her teeth.

Rong qianxia was stunned for a moment. She didn't return to her mind until there was a slight stabbing pain on her lip. She struggled violently. Unfortunately, her resistance was useless.

Song lengge's attack was more fierce, and her big palm was tightly tied to the back of Rong qianxia's brain, which could not allow her to shrink back for a moment. Between her lips and teeth, the ambiguous silver thread flowed down from the corners of their mouths and flashed a gorgeous luster.

Until the feeling of suffocation in her chest came, song lengge released her shallow summer lips, and her black eyes swept over her slightly red and swollen lips, revealing a satisfied light.

Rong qianxia gasped violently and looked at the man in a daze.

The anoxic brain became a little dull and shallow. Xia didn't understand it until now. They were still discussing such a serious problem. How could it be like this in the twinkling of an eye?

How can this man be in heat anytime, anywhere?

"Ha ha!" Rong qianxia's expression obviously pleased song lengge. He gently buttoned her head and kissed her red and swollen lips. His dark eyes were full of sharp light.

"You're mine, you know?"

Let shallow summer be silent.

In this case, she'd better not say anything.

Song lengge didn't think so. He just gently picked up Rong qianxia and sent her back to his room. Then he turned around and left. Before leaving, he said to Rong qianxia in a deep voice: "remember to start tomorrow morning and participate in the morning training every day!"

The door was closed tightly. Rong qianxia lay on her big bed. Her clear eyes looked straight at the roof. In her hand, she clenched the warrant given to her before Song lengge left.

Rong qianxia held it in front of her. On the standard military specification paper, the sharp pen is like its owner. In the lower right corner, it is covered with the special seal of song lengge.

Rong qianxia was annoyed and covered her head with a quilt. After thinking for a long time, she wondered why song lengge's attitude changed so fast. Finally, she had to give up reluctantly and lock her eyes on song lengge's warrant.

With it, it is almost equivalent to obtaining the highest authority of the Kyoto Military Region

Song lengge's room.

After taking a combat bath, song lengge only wrapped a towel around his lower body, wiped his hair with a towel in one hand, and walked out of the bathroom carelessly.

Turn off the light, sleep and lie in bed.

Song lengge turned over and recalled the answer Rong qianxia told him. The corners of his mouth slowly pulled up an inexplicable radian, and his dark eyes shone brightly in the night.

Apart from the jealousy towards Xiao Anze at the bottom of his heart, in Song lengge's view, what Rong qianxia said has no answer, at least it means that he doesn't hate it. This is already a progress for him.

He knew that Xiao Anze's death had always been Rong qianxia's heart disease, and what he had to do was to get rid of her heart disease, so after regaining his reason, he chose to compromise and gave Rong qianxia his own warrant.

He believed that as long as Rong qianxia eliminated this heart disease, one day, Xiao Anze's brand left in the bottom of her heart will gradually fade, and finally, it will be replaced by his mark of song lengge