She didn't understand, Rong Qing was clearly such a heartless and desireless person... She couldn't accept that the master she lived with day and night became what Xing Yan said.
As if his faith had collapsed, Shen Mubai's thoughts were messed up and he could only stand there blankly.
In her heart, Rong Qing is different from other people.
At the beginning, this man was dressed in white and fell in front of her, condescending, with everything in his eyes, but cold and indifferent, as far away as a fairy.
Even if Rong Qing treats her well in their daily relationship, she still feels that this person should be standing on a high ground, looking at everything in his eyes calmly.
Shen Mubai stared at the other party with complicated eyes, the words in his throat were choked there, and it was difficult to utter half a sentence.
As if seeing what was going on in her heart, Rong Qing said calmly, "A teacher is not a man of gods, but he also has emotions and desires. Jiu'er, in front of the woman he loves, a teacher will be like that person, thinking of her in his heart." , thinking of her..."
Lowering his eyes slightly, he touched the girl's delicate red lips, his eyes were full of understanding, "Naturally, he also wants to love her."
Shen Mubai opened her eyes slightly, she couldn't believe that she would say this calmly.
The silver-haired man in white stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's chin, and lowered his eyes slightly, "Jiu'er thinks the appearance of being a teacher is very strange?"
Shen Mubai pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.
Rong Qing's eyes were deep in understanding, "Being a teacher is just speaking out what's in your heart, what's wrong?"
He leaned over to pick up the girl and walked towards the main hall.
Shen Mubai was startled, and couldn't help begging, "Master..."
"I don't go in as a teacher, I just want to touch you." Rong Qing looked at her and said.
The valley stained in the silver eyes was never seen before, full of redness, unreservedly displayed, looking deeply into the girl's eyes.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but look away, and pursed his lips tightly.
Rong Qing put her in the white jade pool, leaned over and pressed his lips down.
Shen Mubai couldn't help shivering, the water had already soaked her clothes, and it stuck tightly to her skin.
Rong Qing lowered his eyes slightly, taking the curve of the girl's body into view, involuntarily occupying every inch of her mouth, imprinting his own aura.
Forced to raise her neck, the cool tongue wraps around her, and every kiss can bring deadly tremors.
Shen Mubai couldn't help curling up his toes slightly, his cheeks flushed with shame, and he couldn't stop begging in a low voice, "Master... don't..."
Rong Qing pulled himself away, and put his fingertips on the girl's delicate lips, his eyes were deep in understanding, "Has Xing Yan touched this place before?"
Listening to his cold words, Shen Mubai pursed his lower lip tightly and did not speak.
"Tell me, teacher." Rong Qing lowered his eyes and looked at her.
"Master..." the girl couldn't help sobbing, "Please...don't treat me like this..."
Rong Qing leaned over and kissed her lips, and touched her softness through the clothes that protruded even more because of being soaked, "Has he ever touched you like this?"
Every word and every sentence is filled with cold jealousy.
The corners of Shen Mubai's eyes were red, and he curled up his toes slightly.
Rong Qing's lips covered the girl's neck, leaving ambiguous marks on it, "I kissed you like this."
He lowered his eyes slightly, with endless coldness in him.
It's completely different from Xing Yan's wickedness, when Rong Qing is doing this kind of thing, it will make her feel more ashamed and embarrassing.
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