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Chapter 55: I only love you (3)

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“…”

Su Tang is very good at playing, and even built a KTV room in his home. The lights inside were flashing. When Dong Ci first entered, he basically couldn't even open his eyes.

She didn't expect that she would follow Su Tang here and go crazy all night. By the time Su Tang was willing to let him go, it was already late at night.

"Why is she so energetic?" Dong Ci was drunk a lot by Su Tang. She was forced to follow the girl and make trouble for a while. She was tired and dizzy, so she clung to Jing Rong softly, her eyes misty. .

"Be good, put your coat on first."

Seeing that Dong Ci couldn't stand firmly, Jing Rong asked her to sit on his lap and prepared to help her put on her coat. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got close to him, she immediately hugged his neck, tilted her head and nestled it between his neck and fell asleep.

"Don't sleep."

Jing Rong laughed, and he stretched out his fingertips to pinch the tip of her nose, shook her vigorously, and dragged her up to put on her clothes.

When Dong Ci was half drunk and half awake, she felt warm and comfortable as soon as she put on her coat, which made her become even more lazy. When Jing Rong was about to get up, she didn't move out of the way, she blinked and said softly. "I can't walk anymore, please hold me and walk."

"good."

Jing Rong didn't expect her to be able to walk on her own at this time, so she directly hugged her sideways.

Before going out, Dong Ci heard someone talking not far away. She turned her head and looked over and found that it was Su Tang and Xiao Ci.

"Arong, Xiao Ci seems to be bullying the little sweetheart." After a whole night, Su Tang had successfully made Dong Ci change his name to her.

In her haze, she saw Xiao Ci holding Su Tang in the corner and saying something. Su Tang's expression was particularly aggrieved, and his round eyes were crystal clear, as if he was about to burst into tears.

"Arong, why don't we go over and take a look!" Dong Ci patted his back, the smell of sweet fruit wine filling his breath.

She really liked this lively and lovely Su Tang. Whenever this girl was around her, she felt like she was no longer like herself and her whole body was full of energy.

"Don't worry about it, she has what she needs."

Jing Rong glanced slightly, knowing what Xiao Ci was about to do. He stretched out his hand to put on Dong Ci's hat and pressed her into his arms, blocking her sight.

Dong Ci was honest. Not only did she not struggle, she even rubbed her face against him.

The two families are not far apart, but Jingrong's journey was particularly difficult. I don't know if it was because of drinking, but Dong Ci was a little excited. She always flirted with Jing Rong from time to time, and she always liked to kiss him with a smile.

"Be honest for a while."

When Dong Ci leaned forward to nibble on his chin again, Jing Rong froze. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person in his arms with a hint of danger.

There was the sound of crackling firecrackers, and gorgeous fireworks shot up in the distant sky, which looked particularly beautiful in the dark black sky.

Dong Ci was first attracted by the fireworks in the sky, and then by the sight of watching the fireworks.

His deep eyes were filled with fireworks, which were so beautiful that Dong Ci felt itchy. Taking advantage of the smell of alcohol, she licked the corners of her mouth, stood up, hugged his face, and kissed him directly on the eyes.

Jing Rong felt his eyes go dark. When he recovered, he saw someone lying in his arms with a sweet smile on his face.

"Your eyes are so beautiful!"

Jing Rong's deep eyes stared at the girl in his arms unblinkingly, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he said. "My Xiaoci is also pretty."

He had never cared about looks, and for the first time he felt proud of his face.

All this is because of Dong Ci.

“…”

"Xiao Ci, do you want to dance?"

She was obviously sleepy and tired while talking, but she didn't stop after Jingrong took her back to the room.

Jing Rong turned off the chandelier in the bedroom and turned on a few small wall lamps with warm yellow lights. He caressed Dong Ci and held her in his arms, coaxing her. "Xiao Ci, can you come and learn to dance with me?"

The atmosphere tonight was very suitable for dancing. Jing Rong knew Dong Ci couldn't do it, but he patiently held her in the room and taught her over and over again.

"Yeah, sorry."

Dong Ci was so dizzy that she could only dance along with Jing Rong's rhythm. Because her brain was not focused enough, she would stumble from time to time, either stepping on him, or jumping on him with her left foot. In his arms.

The two danced a very sexy dance. Jing Rong danced seductively, but Dong Ci only wanted to stir up trouble.

With another big turn, Dong Ci fell dizzy into Jing Rong's arms. She looked up at the man who was looking down at her, feeling that he had become extra sexy at this time. However, before he could take a second look, he was pushed out again.

When she turned back to Jing Rong again, Jing Rong put her hand on his waist, and then he also gently supported her waist, letting her move at his own pace, and kept whispering in her ear. He spoke in a low voice.

"Twirl around."

Dong Ci was led around in a circle by Jing Rong, and then heard Jing Rong whisper again. "Follow my steps back."

"Come close to me now and put your hands on my waist."

For some reason, her thin lips felt a little dry as she listened to Jing Rong's instructions in her ear.

Now they are dancing close to each other, and the music in the room is slow and ambiguous. In fact, it is not only Dong Ci who is anxious, but also Jing Rong.

The girl in her arms had her red lips slightly opened and her eyes moving. Her delicate body kept rubbing against him softly, making Jingrong's eyes darken, and her hands began to move wildly...

I don't know when the atmosphere changed. Dong Ci only felt that every time she walked out, she had one less piece of clothing on her body. When she turned back to Jing Rong's arms again, she didn't have many clothes on her body.

"you… "

Dong Ci's lips were touched by Jing Rong's fingertips. He smiled slightly and moved Dong Ci to the bed. Then he stood up again. After the world was spinning, she was already carried on the bed by him.

"Call my husband to hear it?"

The lingering music was still spreading in the room, Dong Ci was breathing slightly, she stared into Jing Rong's dark eyes and shouted obediently. "husband."

"Keep shouting."

Jing Rong smiled, and he put his hands on her sides, staring down at her small mouth that opened and closed, listening to her soft tones.

After a long time, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He leaned down, pinched her chin and kissed her, swallowing all her words into his lips/tongue...

The love is deep and the desire is strong.

“…”

Dong Ci was enthusiastic enough tonight. Because of the support of alcohol, she not only couldn't sleep but also had extremely good physical strength. By the time the two fell asleep hugging each other, the sky outside was already glowing with white light.

However, how excited Dong Ci was last night, how weak Dong Ci was the next day. This was the first time she woke up so late, and she was woken up by Jing Rong.

"So tired..."

Dong Ci was still a little groggy when she woke up. She sniffed while resting her head on Jing Rong's arm, feeling that she was having trouble breathing.

"I... cough." Dong Ci's throat hurt a little again. She frowned, buried her head in Jing Rong's arms, and said weakly. "Ah Rong, I seem to have caught a cold again."

She hates winter the most. As soon as winter comes, her cold never goes away. Even if you are cured by taking medicine, you will definitely catch a cold again within a few days.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jing Rong was afraid that she would have a fever again, so he quickly took out a thermometer from the drawer and took her temperature.

He reached out and touched her forehead, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the little girl staring at him aggrievedly. "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I have a sore throat."

Jing Rong understood, he nodded and hugged the person. "I won't let you scream like that next time."

Dong Ci rarely calls his husband, so Jing Rong took advantage of the opportunity last night and forced her to call him all night.

She had a sore throat today, and it was indeed his responsibility.

When the two of them walked downstairs, Qiaoqiao was squatting next to the little wolf and watching it eat. She really wanted to touch the little wolf, but the little wolf was always dishonest and turned its head around, making Qiao Qiao unable to touch it.

"I've made some dumplings for you, just ready to eat while they're hot."

Seeing the two people coming down, Qiaoqiao stood up from the ground. She stared at Jing Rong for a long time, and finally said helplessly. "We're leaving today."

"today?"

Jing Rong frowned slightly, he held Dong Ci's hand a little tighter, hesitated to speak, and finally said lightly: "I understand."

The sarcasm in his tone was self-evident.

"Aren't you going to stay for a few more days? These days are really busy, and I still have a lot of places I haven't taken you to visit." Dong Ci knew what Jing Rong was thinking. He actually didn't want them to leave, but he didn't want them to go. Be willing to talk and stay.

Dong Ci saw that Qiao Qiao was a little moved, so he kept up his efforts. "Just stay for a few more days. Let's wait until after the Lantern Festival before leaving. The lantern festival here is very beautiful. We can watch it together."

"Lantern festival?"

Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up, and she was obviously moved. However, as if she thought of something in an instant, the smile at the corner of her mouth became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Then... I'll ask him again." Qiao Qiao glanced at Jingyan who was on the phone in the garden, obviously lacking in confidence.

In fact, she knew she couldn't convince Jingyan, but she still wanted to try.

"There's no need to keep him, it's useless."

As soon as Qiao Qiao left, Jing Rong took her to the restaurant. He snorted and said lightly. "Since my dad said he was leaving, he will definitely leave."

"But I think your dad is quite gentle." Such a gentle person shouldn't be so tough.

"He is gentle but hides a knife."

"..." Dong Ci stuffed a mouthful of buns into his mouth and almost choked.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Jing Rong had a lot of opinions about his father since he came back from the kidnapping incident.