bathroom.
The heat is steaming.
A tall and straight man was lazily leaning against the wall. His upper body was naked, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he was looking down at the little woman lying on his chest.
"You, don't get so close to me."
Dong Ci twisted the towel on her hand until it was half dry. She stretched out her small hands tremblingly to wipe the skin of the strong body in front of her. She didn't know whether it was the heat or other reasons, but there was a blush on her fair face. , very cute.
A smile flashed across Jing Rong's eyes. He stretched out his fingertips to help her wipe away the sweat on the tip of her nose, but he obeyed and left her a lot. It didn't matter that he was standing up all the time. His already tall body was much taller. Dong Ci stood on tiptoes to help him wipe his neck, which was a bit difficult.
"Bend over."
Dong Ci frowned and said a little aggrievedly. "I can't reach you."
"Didn't you tell me to stay away from you?" Jing Rong curled her lips slightly and deliberately raised her neck so that she couldn't reach him.
Dong Ci stood on tiptoes and wiped him hard a few more times, her breath becoming more and more unstable. Her arms were already very sore, but the man in front of her kept teasing her. Dong Ci glared at him angrily, and just as he was about to leave, his arm was pulled by someone, and his body was directly bumped into Jing Rong's arms.
"Okay, okay, you wipe it." Knowing that the girl was going to be angry, Jing Rong stopped as soon as he was satisfied. He put his thin chin on Dong Ci's shoulder and brought his entire neck to her eyes.
It's getting really hot in this bathroom...
The more Dong Ci wiped, the more dry she felt all over. She licked her dry lips and pushed Jing Rong away. "I'm a little hot."
"Then take off your yukata." Jing Rong's eyes darkened, and his fingertips traced the side of her small face.
She really wanted to take it off.
Dong Ci took back his hand on his belt and said sarcastically. "Well, let's not take it off yet." She was afraid that if she took off her clothes, the two of them would be doing more than just taking a shower.
"Well, whatever you want." Jing Rong was surprisingly cooperative. He stretched out his long legs and stood in a different position. His smiling face made Dong Ci tremble all over.
"What's this?"
When he was about to finish washing, Jingrong stretched out his long arm and took a small bottle on the shelf. He opened it and smelled it curiously, and said. "It smells like Xiaoci."
"This is body lotion. I put it on my body after taking a shower."
Dong Ci changed to a dry towel to help him dry his body. Whenever he passed by his waist, he was extra careful.
"Then will Xiaoci also wipe this on me?"
Dong Ci was stunned by Jing Rong's words. She looked up at him slightly and asked uncertainly. "You, you want to wipe it?"
At first she just felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it. It wasn't until Dong Ci put her body lotion-stained palm against his hot skin that she realized something was wrong.
She wanted to pull her hand away, but Jing Rong, as if he already knew what she would do, wrapped his arms around her and trapped her in his arms.
Jing Rong grabbed Dong Ci's little hand with a thin smile, stared at her and said. "Wipe it well."
"I… "
Her hand was forced to follow Jing Rong's big palm. With the lubrication of body lotion, her palm moved smoothly, from the neck to the Adam's apple, and then from the collarbone to his chest...
Jing Rong has a good figure, with a narrow waist and lean body, and the muscles in her abdomen are clearly textured and hard to the touch, but Dong Ci seems to be in a daze and is reluctant to let go.
"Xiao Ci, are you comfortable?"
Seeing that Dong Ci's vision was a little blurred, Jing Rong loosened his grip on her. He seduced her hand and continued to move down. His voice was deliberately kept low and deep, but still revealed a trace of lust.
"Jing, Jingrong!"
Seeing her hand slipping lower and lower being pulled by him, Dong Ci struggled slightly. Jing Rong didn't force it, but hugged her tighter and put her hand behind his back. "Be good, you haven't wiped the back yet, continue."
Is this over yet...
Dong Ci thought that she had strong self-control, but she was still a little shaken after facing the half-naked scene. Especially with his deliberate temptation, Dong Ci will fall into his trap if he is not careful, and in the end he can only drown in his arms!
In fact, she was indeed carried out by Jing Rong in the end.
It was obviously her hands that were caressing him, but Jing Rong was leaning against the wall steadily, and even narrowed his eyes comfortably.
On the other hand, Dong Ci's body became softer and softer. Even though Jingrong just held her and did nothing, she was still so helpless that she turned into a puddle of water. Finally, she lay on him panting, her cheeks getting softer and softer. red.
"Do you like my body that much?"
Jing Rong carried her to bed with some humor, gently brushed her hair away from her cheeks, and pressed a kiss on her lips like a dragonfly touching water.
"Want it?"
Knowing that her whole body was hot now, Jing Rong helped her take off some of her yukata, and then hugged her whole body, gently caressing her waist with his slightly cold fingertips, doing it silently of seduction.
Her waist was the most sensitive part of her body. Dong Ci hid in his arms and shrank, slightly biting her lips to resist the moan that was about to escape her mouth.
"Jing, Jingrong!"
At this time, Dong Ci was nestled in his arms. When she raised her eyes slightly, she could see his gracefully curved chin and his handsome and charming profile.
"Um?"
When he heard Dong Ci calling him, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked over. There seemed to be demonic flowers blooming in his deep eyes, filled with a layer of warm love, and a weird and deadly feeling.
This man…
Dong Ci wanted to stop him, but now as he lowered his eyes, the bright and beautiful thin lips were very close at hand. As if she was bewitched, she actually put her arms around his neck and rubbed against him.
Her pink and tender mouth worked hard to nibble on the thin lips above her. She made a sound and her arms around Jing Rong tightened.
Jing Rong didn't resist, and there wasn't even a trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he had expected that she would do this. With a smile, he allowed the person in his arms to do whatever he wanted.
"Ah Rong."
When Dong Ci was in confusion/love/confusion, he couldn't help but change his mind. She regained her consciousness a little and tried to push Jing Rong away. "You, your waist can't do it."
"How do you know I can't do it?"
Jing Rong pushed her back into his arms, leaned over and blocked her chattering mouth.
Tonight is long and destined to be lingering.
…
This should be Jing Rong's most comfortable night since he had her.
In the past, he only knew about robbery and coercion. At that time, he thought that the best result was what he got. Until now, they were in love, and Dong Ci's delicate arms hung obediently around his neck and no longer resisted. Only then did he realize how miserable he was at that time.
At this time, she was leaning on his chest. Although there were still a few small tears hanging on her tender face, she hugged him tightly. This was the kind of dependence he could never get no matter what.
This is the little wife he got in exchange for anything. She has a gentle face, but there is crazy obsession in the depths of her eyes.
I really want to hold her like this and never let go...
Jing Rong had just experienced a lingering passion, and Jing Rong felt numb all over. He held the girl in his arms and wanted to have a good time, but the cell phone on the table kept buzzing. He frowned slightly and reached out. Take the phone away.
The word 'Shi Ze' was so eye-catching that Jing Rong's good mood suddenly dropped a lot. He looked at his little wife who was still sleeping soundly, his eyes darkened, and he clicked the connect button.
"Xiao Ci, I just came back from a business trip and heard that something happened to you. Are you okay now? Is Aunt Song still in the hospital?"
There was a voice calling from the wind on the other end of the phone. It was obvious that Tokize had called her immediately after getting off the plane. He didn't notice anything unusual and kept talking. "Which hospital are you in now? I'll go see you."
"She fell asleep."
The breath on the other side was suffocated at those words, and Jing Rong felt it clearly.
He stretched out his fingertips and slowly touched the overly erotic lips of the girl in his arms, and smiled softly. "She is in my arms now. Do you want to come over?"
“…”
Jing Rong's strong and demonstrative desire for exclusivity was clearly felt by Shi Ze through the phone.
Although he no longer had any special feelings for Dong Ci, hearing his extremely showy tone still made him feel... extremely unhappy.
…
There was a very strong aroma in the room, mixed with a hint of lust, which was a bit intoxicating.
Jing Rong wanted to hold Dong Ci until he fell asleep in this peaceful atmosphere, but he still had many things to deal with.
Finally, he pressed another kiss on her cheek, Jing Rong stood up, put on his clothes, and quietly walked out of the room.
"Master."
Jiang Ming had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Just when he was about to muster up the courage to knock on the door, the door was finally opened.
There was a rich and ambiguous aroma in his breath, and Jiang Ming's face froze. Especially after seeing the deep and shallow kisses/marks on his young master's chest, he coughed unnaturally.
"how?"
Jing Rong gently closed the door. He raised his neck and tied the buttons on his shirt one by one, gradually covering up the traces. He glanced slightly at Jiang Ming, who was standing aside, and smiled with some unclear meaning.
"fine."
Jiang Ming rubbed his nose, and when he saw Jing Rong still staring at him, he smiled coquettishly and stuttered. "Master, cough, you smell quite good."
From this smell, he knew that it was the unique fragrance of girls. Jiang Ming never expected that one day he would smell this kind of smell on his young master, and it was so strong. While he was surprised, he couldn't help but admire his mysterious young lady.
“…”
After finishing some urgent documents in the study, it was already late at night.
Jing Rong handed the documents to Jiang Ming, finally showing a hint of fatigue on his face. He leaned lazily on the seat, resting his forehead on his arms, his eyes slightly lowered, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.
"Master, won't you go back and rest?"
Jiang Ming organized the documents and looked at Jing Rong with some confusion. If the boss doesn't leave, his subordinates will be too embarrassed to leave first.
"I'm waiting for the call."
Just as he was talking, the computer next to Jiang Ming made a clear beep. He stepped forward to take a look, and his expression suddenly became nervous. "Master, this is Mr. Jing..."
"Take the phone over."
Jing Rong rubbed his forehead and waved to Jiang Ming, "You can leave first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a mature and handsome face appeared on the computer screen in front of him. This face was somewhat similar to Jing Rong, but it was much more mature than him and looked restrained and deep.
"I heard you were injured."
Jing Rong said indifferently, put his arm on the table and said calmly. "I did it on purpose."
Jing Yan frowned slightly, but didn't ask any more questions. He seemed to be in a bad mood, and his usually gentle face was a little gloomy. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was looking at, and his brows became more and more frowned. "Has anyone been caught?"
"Ran."
I don't know what he saw, but a glimmer of light flashed through Jing Rong's half-closed eyes. He saw that Jingyan still lowered his head and did not look at the screen. There was a malicious smile on his lips, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Run away?" At this time, Jingyan didn't notice anything was wrong, he lowered his head and scolded. "If only one Mike can delay the solution for so long, you are really becoming more and more useless."
"Do you want me to catch you and train you again?"
Faced with his father's anger, Jing Rong remained calm. When he saw that the figure in the corner of the screen had left, he finally laughed unscrupulously and was in a good mood. "dad."
Only then did Jingyan realize that something was wrong. He put down the things in his hands and raised his eyes to look at Jingrong, then subconsciously turned to look behind him.
"It's too late."
Jing Rong's gloating laughter came from the screen. "Qiaoqiao has also run away."
“…”