The atmosphere was somewhat deadlocked. Dong Ci didn't answer, and Jing Rong didn't urge him. He unbuttoned his shirt and sat on the sofa next to him, looking leisurely and natural, as if he had a chance to win.
Another call came, this time from the loan shark group. "Your mother fainted. If you don't want your mother to die here, come to us with one million within an hour!"
After hearing the news that Ci's mother had fainted, Dong Ci's breath was suffocated, but before she could ask anything, the call over there was suddenly cut off.
Ci Ma fainted, and in just a short time, five hundred thousand turned into one million. What happened in this half day was beyond Dong Ci's endurance limit. She put her arms in her mouth and sobbed, unable to make a sound.
"Have you thought about it?"
Jing Rong's legs were crossed, he propped his chin and looked at Dong Ci with a smile, invisibly putting pressure on her. "If I heard correctly, they have raised the price to one million."
"I have plenty of time to wait, but when they raise the price to an astronomical figure... I may have to reconsider whether you are worth the price."
"Xiao Ci, you have to know that some people may never see that much money in their lifetime."
Seeing that Dong Ci was about to collapse, Jing Rong curled her lips and pushed her again without haste. He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "I thought I just heard them saying that your mother fainted. Is she sick?"
"That's enough, I beg you not to say any more!"
Dong Ci collapsed completely. She stumbled and knelt down in front of Jing Rong, pulling on his trousers and saying. "I listen to you. I will listen to you in everything. I beg you to save my mother. I will listen to you in everything from now on."
She didn't care anymore, she didn't care about anything. Her loving father has left, and she doesn't want her last relative to leave her.
"Good boy."
Jing Rong raised her tearful little face and kissed her lips happily. Seeing that Dong Ci had no reaction, his eyes flashed and he pushed her away from him with a chuckle.
"Will you please me?" Jing Rong leaned back slightly and lazily sank into the sofa.
He looked at Dong Ci who was kneeling on the ground with half-closed eyes, and said slowly regardless of her frightened expression. "Xiaoci, come and please me now."
Jing Rong put his arms on the armrest of the sofa and rested his forehead lazily. Seeing Dong Ci sitting stiffly on the ground, he slightly curled his lips. "Don't want to?"
"If you don't want to, you can leave now. Walk out of this door and you and I will have nothing to do with each other in the future."
After saying this, he chuckled and tilted his head to stare down at her. "Isn't this what you've always wanted? I can make it happen for you now."
He was forcing her!
How could he be so cruel...
Dong Ci's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of struggle. She really wanted to just walk out of this door without looking back, but she couldn't, she couldn't...
She tremblingly leaned forward to kiss his lips, but Jing Rong tilted her head slightly as if to tease her deliberately, and Dong Ci's lips just brushed across his cheek, and she pounced. null.
"Sit on my lap."
Dong Ci looked at him blankly. The proactive kiss just now had exhausted all her courage, but now he actually wanted her to sit on his lap!
The feeling of humiliation rushed straight to her forehead, and her whole face was burning. She bit her lip and slowly moved closer to him. When she met his calm black eyes, Dong Ci's body went limp and she fell directly into his arms.
Silence fell in the air, Dong Ci did not dare to raise his head, and the only sound in the room was the sound of each other's breathing.
After a while, Jing Rong sighed, put his lips to her ear and asked in a low voice. "Xiao Ci, do you want to sit on me all day?"
"kiss Me."
His aura is too dangerous, but it carries a fatal attraction. Once you fall into it, you can only be swallowed alive by him, and even struggling feels ridiculous.
This time, Jing Rong did not avoid her approach. His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and he stared directly at Dong Ci's movements. He did not give Dong Ci any response and ignored her helplessness.
He just leaned on the sofa, leaning his head and staring lazily at the helpless girl in his arms, without returning the hug or kiss. Dark mist rose in his eyes as he watched her clumsy movements.
His breath was filled with the sweet scent of the girl, and he felt her raw kiss between his lips and teeth. The two of them were so close, and he could feel her trembling through a layer of clothes.
After getting no response for a long time, Dong Ci put her hand on his shoulder and wanted to leave.
How could Jing Rong let her go so easily? He locked Dong Ci in his arms with one big palm, grabbed her chin and put his lips together, leaving no room for her to retreat.
"Well… "
Dong Ci was so hot from his breath that she was still tightly trapped in Jing Rong's arms, unable to break free. The big palm on her waist began to become restless, and it followed the hem of her clothes and pressed directly against her skin. Dong Ci shuddered, and her fair skin was stained with a layer of crimson.
"Xiao Ci, when you asked me to help you, you should have known that you had no way out."
Jing Rong's breathing became rapid. He stared closely at the disheveled girl in his arms, pressed her body down, and buried his face in her neck without hesitation.
"..." (The n-word for violent behavior is omitted here. For details, see what the author has to say)
It was like rising into the clouds and then being thrown down heavily. I had no center of gravity and could only cling to the hand behind me.
Dong Ci gasped violently, and met Jing Rong's dark eyes in a haze. A black vortex formed there, and her body and soul were all sucked into it.
“…”
The room was ambiguous and dark, and a tall and straight man was sitting on the sofa in the corner, hugging a girl wearing only a shirt tightly. The shirt was half hanging on her arms, and the exposed skin was white and smooth, covered with dots of kiss marks, giving people a strong visual impact.
With the last blow, Dong Ci collapsed in Jing Rong's arms without any strength. Her little face was stained with tears, her lips were slightly open and she was panting violently, looking extremely tired.
She had been tortured to the point of losing all her strength. As Jing Rong stood up, the shirt half hanging on her arms fell to the ground mercilessly...
"Ah Rong, don't—"
Dong Ci seemed to be asleep. She kept murmuring this sentence in her sleep, and the tears hanging in the corners of her eyes looked pitiful.
Jing Rong thought about letting her go like this, but something underneath him was too stubborn. Out of helplessness, he could only take her again while she was half asleep...
The night was already very deep, Jing Rong stared at her sleeping beauty in the darkness, and her noisy heart finally calmed down.
She was finally his.
Jing Rong's thin lips curved into a happy arc, and he hugged the girl's delicate body into his arms with satisfaction, leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead, murmuring. "Xiao Ci, from today on, you can never escape again."
“…”
It was obvious that he had just gone through a 'hard battle', but Jing Rong's physical strength did not seem to be exhausted. He stood up from the bed and put on his clothes elegantly, leaving a few buttons untied. The exposed collarbone was very attractive. people.
His originally gorgeous face became more coquettish after a baptism of love, with a suffocating charm that frightened the people who followed him, keeping their heads lowered and not daring to look around.
"How are you doing?"
Jing Rong pushed away the study room and sat lazily on the chair. He lit a cigarette and put it between his lips and took a puff. The smoke was hazy, adding a hazy softness to his ruthless and seductive eyes.
Dong Ci had seen his ruthlessness and his gentleness, so she always thought she had seen the whole scene, but this was actually incomplete.
He was originally a confusing figure. As long as he wanted to let others see him, he would be who he was. In fact, the real him had always been hidden in the darkness.
"She has woken up. Dr. Qin just looked at her and talked about her..."
"Are you testing my patience?"
He was obviously so many years younger than the man, but his breathtaking aura suppressed him so much that he couldn't even lift his head. Jing Rong narrowed her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of him. He was Xiao Wang, who had been in contact with his loving mother for a long time.
Xiao Wang was startled, he no longer dared to hesitate and spoke quickly. "Dr. Qin found that she was mentally abnormal and suspected that she had long-term depression."
"oh?"
Jing Rong flicked the ash from his cigarette, his dark eyes filled with interest. He held his chin up as if thinking about something, and then laughed softly, as if he was extremely happy. "is it serious?"
"Doctor Qin said further examination is needed before we can be sure."
"Well, let's check it out." Jing Rong's voice was cold, without any warmth.
The cigarette had burned to the end. Jing Rong put out the cigarette, stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.
"Hide your identity and don't let Xiaoci recognize you in Jingzhai."
"Otherwise..." Jing Rong turned her head to look at the man with his head hanging down, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes. "My methods are no less than those of my father."
“…”
When Dong Ci woke up, her whole body was sore and weak.
Because she cried for too long last night, her eyes were swollen and sore, and she didn't dare to open them for a while.
There was a cold towel placed on her eyes, and the cool touch made her swollen eyes feel much better. Her consciousness gradually returned, and she suddenly remembered the loan shark thing. She stood up violently and felt pain all over her body. She was in pain. , his body went limp but he was hugged directly into his arms.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?"
Jing Rong reached out to hold her in his arms, picked up the towel that fell on the bed and covered her eyes again. Seeing her constant struggle, he simply trapped her hands in his palms.
"Where is my mother now? I want to see her!"
The close contact between the two last night left such a deep impression on Dong Ci's body that almost the moment she fell into Jing Rong's arms, her body was already limp and turned into water. The scenes of last night flashed through her mind, causing her pale face to blush. She could not accept such a result for a while.
"I have paid back the money for you, and I have sent someone to take your mother out. It's just that her mental state is not very good. I have sent her to the hospital, and there will be doctors to take care of her."
"Why is my mother in a bad mental state? Did those people irritate her?"
She had a towel over her eyes, and it was only because she couldn't see Jingrong that she dared to talk to him like this. But despite this, there was still a tremor in her voice, like a tamed little beast, while carefully pleasing its master, she was also afraid of its master's punishment.
After yesterday's series of events, Dong Ci's heart was too tired. She had lost the strength to struggle and no longer dared to resist Jing Rong.
She was afraid that if she continued to disobey, he would resort to even more cruel methods, and her broken heart could no longer withstand any torture.
"Xiao Ci, your mother has been suffering from long-term depression, haven't you noticed?"
A clear voice came from above his head. Dong Ci couldn't see Jing Rong's appearance, but she could imagine the cold expression on his face when he said these words. She was stunned for a moment, shook her head in disbelief, and said. "Depression? How can you get depression?!"
"My mother is obviously normal, how could she suffer from depression?!"
Dong Ci didn't want to believe Jing Rong's words, but she couldn't convince herself as long as she thought of her loving mother's abnormal behavior by chance. Blame yourself. Heartache filled her heart for a while, and she sobbed and struggled to get up.
"Let me go, I want to see my mother. I don't believe she has depression. You must be lying to me!"
The towel fell to the ground. As soon as Dong Ci opened his swollen eyes, Jing Rong took her into his arms. He pressed her head tightly on his neck and comforted her softly. "Be good, after you have eaten, I will take you to see her!"
"I want to go now!" Dong Ci lay on his shoulder and sobbed, her eyes sore and sore, and she turned a blind eye to Jing Rong's tenderness.
"I'll take you there after eating."
"I don't, I now..."
"Are you disobedient again?" Jing Rong's cool voice made Dong Ci flinch. She opened her mouth and no longer dared to resist him.
The neck in front of her was beautiful and strong. Dong Ci looked at the neck close at hand and the blue blood vessels looming between his white neck. The anger and resentment in her heart suddenly surged into her heart. She hugged his neck and bit it...
“…”