Allow her to be pampered

After sending Jiang Mengguang and Jiang Xingguang away, Chi Rong went back to the house with Wu Qingzhi.

She had already changed into a western-style waist dress, knitted lace on a white base, printed with small red polka dots, and the neckline was open squarely, revealing her white and tender skin and slender collarbone.

Today Chi Rong combed her hair with two small buns, so her smooth neck was completely exposed.

Wu Qingzhi accidentally caught a glimpse of a small red mole on the back of Chi Rong's neck, which was very conspicuous on the white and flawless skin, adding a bit of charm.

"Chi Rong, come here." Wu Qingzhi smiled and waved to her.

Chi Rong rubbed his ass and leaned against Wu Qingzhi, and looked at him suspiciously, thinking that this man would not want to teach her a lesson.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingzhi took off his suit, put it on her shoulders involuntarily, and said, "It's cold at night."

Chi Rong was taken aback by Wu Qingzhi, so she took advantage of the situation to wrap her suit tightly.

Wu Qingzhi was very satisfied, but he reprimanded in the tone of a patriarch: "There will be no next time."

Chi Rong nodded like a chick pecking rice: "Yeah, yum, I promise I won't do it again in the future—I won't desert you again! If you do it again, it's all up to Mr. Wu!"

Chi Rong's appearance was really cute, and she yelled Mr. Wu's glutinous chirp one after another. Wu Qingzhi couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her head, but he felt that it wasn't enough, so he kissed Chi Rong's cheek .

The two of them chattered and chattered very tiredly, Wu Qingzhi refused to let Chi Rong go, and finally dragged her into his arms to hold her.

It wasn't the first time they sat close together like this. The last time Wu Qingzhi deliberately played tricks and Chi Rong escaped early in the morning.This time she was a little reluctant to hide.

This was unexpected by Wu Qingzhi, so he asked with a smile, "Chi Rong, why don't you speak?"

Chi Rong blinked, then suddenly moved.Wu Qingzhi only felt that he was being pulled down by the tie, and his chin hit Chi Rong's rock-hard head with a thud.

"—!"

Wu Qingzhi was stunned by this severe blow, this was the first time in his 30 years of life - to be hit like this by someone, this is indeed a collision, a real collision.

He was knocked straight down on the bed by Chi Rong, unable to speak from the pain.

Wu Qingzhi licked his mouth. He didn't pay attention to it just now. His teeth broke his lips. It must have been a big hole. He was bleeding uncontrollably. When he licked it, his mouth was full of salt. of.

"I-I-I-I-I'm not—I didn't mean to hit you—I meant to—"

Wu Qingzhi's head was still buzzing, but he saw Chi Rong climb up on top of him anxiously and frightenedly, faltering, and bent down to look at his mouth.

Seeing a bright red gash on that thin lip, blood flowed out, Chi Rong was more at a loss than Wu Qingzhi, looked at it and began to moan and cry.

Wu Qingzhi was dizzy and felt that Chi Rong was softly lying on his chest, crying: "I'm sorry, I originally...I originally wanted to kiss you..."

Wu Qingzhi was in a daze, but he heard Chi Rong's words absolutely true.

He endured the pain and turned over all of a sudden, for a moment Chi Rong felt the world was spinning and the world was tilted, so he closed his eyes in fright, and when he opened them again, he saw Wu Qingzhi's handsome face, his lips were blood-stained bright red, It seemed that he was no longer as gentle as before, and only felt wild and bewitching.

"Chi Rong, say it again."

Wu Qingzhi pressed her down, his voice low.

Chi Rong was stunned, she felt that Wu Qingzhi must hate her to death, otherwise why did she suddenly change into a different person, like a leopard ready to go, trying to tear her up and eat her alive.

Chi Rong burst into tears more fiercely than the blood on his lips: "I'm sorry woo woo woo..."

As soon as Chi Rong cried, Wu Qingzhi's heart ached. He quickly wiped away her tears, held her face and said warmly, "Chi Rong, be good. Don't cry. I won't be angry. I want you to say something else. Say it again, let me hear it again. Okay, Chi Rong, you treat me best, let me listen to it again."

Chi Rong stopped crying, looked at Wu Qingzhi's mouth repeatedly, and finally said softly: "...I want to kiss you."

He kissed it hard.

Tossing and lingering.

Chi Rong only remembered the bitter fragrance of pinellia and bupleurum all over her body, which was the smell of the traditional Chinese medicine that Wu Qingzhi wanted to drink every day to strengthen qi and soothe the liver.

There was a fishy and salty taste in his mouth, which was the blood flowing from the gap in Wu Qingzhi's mouth.

Wu Qingzhi kissed her hard, his voice could not hide his joy: "I said, Chi Rong, if you fall in love with me, you will naturally fall in love with me."

When Chi Rong was picked up by him, his mind was full of dizziness, so he could only lower his head in silence, but his cheeks were flushed red.

"Do you like me?"

Wu Qingzhi wanted to hold her face to see her, but Chi Rong suddenly yelled, "Deng Tuzi! Meng Lang!"

She shrank again, like a white rabbit, rolled out of the bed like a whirlwind, crashed straight into the study, then closed the door with a bang, and turned the lock again. In an instant, the room was clean.

Chi Rong couldn't sleep, let alone dared to sleep.

The study room is so quiet, but her heartbeat is so loud and disturbing.

The crack of the door was still brightly lit, and Wu Qingzhi made some rustling noises outside the house, the sound of pacing back and forth with leather slippers, and the sound of him rubbing leather while leaning against the sofa.

Just hearing this, Chi Rong couldn't sleep peacefully.

Chi Rong was like a stiff fish, flipping out of bed straight, it was early morning.

There is light rain dripping outside the window, and the glass is covered with a layer of rain and fog. The orange blossoms of the trees and the patches of roses are hazy in the night.

Chi Rong thought her movements were light enough, but there was a cough from outside the door: "Chi Rong, are you still asleep?"

There was a dark light in the crack of the door, probably because Wu Qingzhi had turned on the desk lamp.

Chi Rong opened the door, leaving a narrow gap, and someone leaned on it, saying, "...I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"Put on some clothes. It's raining, so catch a cold carefully."

Wu Qingzhi felt that such a secretive conversation was boudoir interest, and it was very useful in his heart.

He is always a patient, and he still needs to sleep more or less when he should rest at night, but he is not greedy for sleep, and he has tasted enough of Chi Rong's mouth today, and now he is still fondly thinking about it, lying under the quilt and listening to Chi Rong speak behind the door , I just feel stretched and warm all over.

Chi Rong peeked at Wu Qingzhi, as if spying on the enemy.

His waves of love words and kisses were an offensive, and she was defeated and defeated.

Seeing that the enemy's situation is the same, she will sneak out.

Turning on the light in the bathroom, she always looked a little nervous in the mirror. She searched the corner of her mouth eagerly, and there was a dry crimson blood stain on it.

"Chi Rong," Wu Qingzhi whispered outside the door, "Go to bed early, and you have to go to school tomorrow."

He kept the desk lamp all the time, without any other actions or words, until Chi Rong went back to the study to sleep, he never forced her.