Jing Yu's eyes were also filled with deep affection, "I didn't say it was over."
Her bottom line had been compromised because of this man. She became tolerant, to a degree that she could not even imagine.
But…
"I have to give my father an explanation."
"It's me who should give him the explanation, not you."
Jing Yu shook his head. "You saw how excited my dad was when he saw you last time. It doesn't make sense for you to explain it. But I'm different. My dad loves me. And there's Jing Rong. Let him be mentally prepared, and I'll arrange another meeting for you. So, don't be impatient."
Yu Zeyao looked at her with burning eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lips again. Jing Yu heard his whisper like a love word: "During this period of time, I missed you very much..."
Jing Yu kissed him back on the lips passionately.
Isn't she the same
——
Jingrong's biological clock has always been accurate. In the morning, he wakes up on time.
Next to his ears was the sound of a man's even breathing. He was stunned for a moment, looking at Wen Yanzhi's sleeping face, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
Last night, I... and this man... almost...
Thinking of what happened last night, a slight ripple appeared in his heart. Wen Yanzhi was a real hooligan, but he was not annoying. At least, he didn't hate him.
"Brother Xiaorong..."
Wen Yanzhi was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly turned over, with his whole body pressing on him.
There was no warning. Jing Rong was overwhelmed and couldn't breathe, and...
This guy!
The body reacted even though the person was not awake.
Jing Rong was thin-skinned and blushed, "Wen Yanzhi, you are very heavy."
"Brother Xiaorong, you smell so good..."
"… "
"Besides, you're so soft." Wen Yanzhi muttered, biting his neck and face in a daze.
Jingrong's body was burning, and Wen Yanzhi's hands went deeper into his clothes. The young man was annoyed, "You are weak, go away..."
The words 'go away' were said without any power.
"You said I'm soft?" Wen Yanzhi was half asleep, but he was still trying to defend his dignity as a man. For a man, the degree of softness and hardness is the most important thing, and it cannot be challenged!
He thrust hard twice, causing Jing Rong's ears to turn red. Then, he half-opened his eyes and asked, "Is it soft?"
idiot!
"..." Jing Rong's lips twitched slightly, and he made his breathing a little unstable. Just now he thought this man was not annoying, but now he decided to take back this idea!
Wen Yanzhi was a guy who was infatuated with him for a long time, biting, touching and rubbing him.
Jing Rong couldn't push him away, and in the end, he was completely seduced by this fox-like man...
Soon, both of them were soaked with sweat. However, the annoying man turned over and fell asleep again, still holding Jingrong tightly with both hands, muttering: "Jingrong, I won't let you leave..."
Jingrong felt a little moved.
The ripples expand in circles in the lake of my heart.
He looked at Wen Yanzhi in shock, and only heard him still mumbling: "You little brat, as soon as you leave me, you will definitely go to find your little beauty, right?"
Jing Rong curled his lips in amusement.
What little beauty? She's just a classmate.
You can't tell how muscular Wen Yanzhi is when he's wearing clothes, but when he takes off his clothes, his muscles are exposed. He's a typical example of a guy who looks muscular when he's dressed, but looks thinner when he's undressed. In front of him, the 18-year-old Jing Rong is indeed still a little kid who hasn't even grown all his hair.
Jing Rong took a lot of effort to finally move the arms and legs that were pressing on him. He opened the quilt and quietly got up from the bed. Under his pajamas, there was a reaction somewhere that he couldn't ignore.
It seems that it's not just that guy who is being a hooligan.
He grabbed the wheelchair and pushed himself into the bathroom.
———
Jing Rong had just finished washing up, tidied himself up, and opened the door to go out. He was just about to go to the practice room to exercise himself.
However, as soon as he left the room, he heard the servant's voice downstairs:
"Madam, Miss, why are you here so early?"
"I just wanted to come and see my son earlier. This would prevent Yanzhi from leaving so early in the morning again." Mrs. Wen's voice followed.
After Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, he was about to turn around and go back to the room to wake up Wen Yanzhi, but he didn't expect Wen Xue to have quick eyes and saw him upstairs as soon as she looked up.
"Jingrong, you're awake!" Wen Xue was very enthusiastic. "Come down. I brought my paintings for you today. You must not have seen them clearly when we video chatted last time. I have made progress in the past few days."
"Really?" Jing Rong curled his lips in response to Wen Xue's enthusiasm.
Then she turned around and politely greeted Madam Wen, calling her Madam. Madam Wen also liked the well-behaved, calm and polite Jing Rong, and said, "I cooked bone soup for you today. I heard from Yan Zhi that you have been practicing walking recently and you are much better. Wen Xue, what are you still doing? Go upstairs and pick him up."
"Oh." Wen Xue dropped her bag.
Jing Rong said: "Don't bother, I can just get down from the elevator by myself."
"It's okay. She just went up to wake Yanzhi up."
Jing Rong: “…”
Wen Xue had already gone upstairs. Jing Rong had been thinking about how he would explain to his wife Wen Xue that Wen Yanzhi slept in his room.
While he was thinking about it, Wen Xue had already arrived in front of him.
"Brother Xiaorong, what's with that expression on your face?" Wen Xue looked at him with a smile, "Why do you seem unhappy that we're here?"
"Hmm? No." Jing Rong came back to his senses and shook his head, his face remained calm, "I'm very happy."
Wen Xue didn't argue and smiled, "Wait for me here for a while, I'll go call Yan Zhi."
Jing Rong opened his lips to say something, but finally closed his lips and remained silent.
Wen Xue pushed the door open and was about to speak, but there was no one in the room. However, the servant clearly said that he did not go out.
Wen Xue went to the bathroom again, but still no one was there.
After a while, he came out, looking thoughtful.
She glanced at Jingrong, who pursed his lips tightly and raised his hand, just as he was about to point to his room. Then he heard Madam Wen downstairs say, "Why haven't you come down yet, Wenxue, tell Yanzhi to come down quickly."
"Mom, Yanzhi is not at home." Wen Xue pushed Jingrong into the elevator.
"Not at home?" Mrs. Wen frowned.
While handing the bone soup to the servant, he asked, "Didn't they say that the young master has not gone out yet?"
"The young master did not go out this morning."
"I'll go up and take a look. Is he in the study?" Mrs. Wen said as she stood up.
Wen Xue said quickly, "No need to look, I've checked, he's not here! Maybe he left too early and the servants didn't see him! Right, Jing Rong?"
Jingrong said nothing.
"This brat! I finally came here, but I didn't see anyone." Mrs. Wen complained.
"Mom, did Yanzhi know that you were going to matchmake him again, and he didn't want to, so he ran away early?"
Today's update is complete!