Allow her to be pampered

The master didn't return, so the butler held the lamp in the corridor of the mansion.

At this moment, the two of them were standing under the fence of the mansion, with their backs leaning against a wall of rose flowers, kissing inseparably.

Wu Qingzhi asked Chi Rong for a reward, no matter whether he got it or not, he would demand it fiercely.

Under the tight hugs and kisses, Chi Rong gradually lost his strength, he couldn't hold the bamboo basket firmly in his hands, and he was about to fall off the frame.

Just when she was panicking, Chi Rong couldn't help but screamed in a low voice. Wu Qingzhi was going to help her, and the faucet of the car tilted to the side and made a creaking sound.

The housekeeper who was waiting quietly in the corridor heard the movement, and immediately shouted from a distance: "But the young master is back?"

After all, he took the kerosene lamp and wanted to go up to check.

They hid under the luxuriant flower wall, and they could only be seen indistinctly in the night.

Wu Qingzhi saw Chi Rong's scissored eyes and bright lips under the halo of the street lamps, and a hidden desire suddenly arose in his heart. Chi Rong's charming appearance, he did not want others to see.

So he said loudly: "That's right! Go and boil the bath water, don't light the lamp for us!"

After sending the butler away, Wu Qingzhi carried Chi Rong out of the car, and the two pushed the car step by step, and walked into the front yard of the mansion one after the other.

Chi Rong lowered her head deeply, and slowly followed behind Wu Qingzhi, only feeling that her limbs were soft, and the place Wu Qingzhi touched was hot.

This kind of experience is like a persistent high fever, but there is a kind of psychedelic pleasure in the mind, and it is even more unstoppable to seek relief in the fire of desire.

In the evening, after Chi Rong bathed and changed, she lay on her side on the sofa and read a novel.

A few days ago, she had read enough teaching books, and now, she desperately needed popular Chinese scripts for supplementary entertainment.

Wu Qingzhi sat on one side, peeling the loquats again and again, and feeding them one by one into Chi Rong's mouth. The kernels she spat out were caught by her own hands.

Chi Rong was indulging in such laziness, when Wu Qingzhi suddenly said, "Chi Rong, I just remembered that there is one more thing to say."

Chi Rong was flipping through a book of unofficial history of emperors, and the characters in the book spoke, and she spoke according to the characters, so she said: "If you have something to do, please play it, if you have nothing to do, you will retreat to the court—"

Wu Qingzhi smiled slightly, and immediately started to play along with her, then said seriously: "I dare to dare, today's car and horses are bumpy, and I have meritorious service in escorting the car. I wonder... I wonder if I can get a reward from your majesty?"

As soon as this remark came out, Chi Rong immediately dropped the script after hearing this, and said coquettishly: "Presumptuous, the king is the leader of the ministers, how dare you have the audacity to ask for credit!"

Chi Rong has an exquisite figure, and her voice is even more shrill and tender. Right now, she is deliberately speaking in a thick voice, as if a little girl is playing house, trying to play a burly man.

Wu Qingzhi loved Chi Rong very much, no matter how childish he was, it was still a tease.

So he threw away the loquat in his hand, turned over immediately, pressed Chi Rong under him, and smiled coquettishly: "If Your Majesty refuses to obey, I will offend the majesty of the king!"

"—You! Big, big, bold!"

In an instant, the world was overturned, and the crystal lamp was shining brightly. Chi Rong was so startled by the sudden overturn that he couldn't speak, and could only smell the faint scent of soap on Wu Qingzhi's body.

"Chi Rong, I was just begging for a reward from you, but you are killing me."

Wu Qingzhi's mouth was full of grievances, but his hands were as fierce as ever.

The dexterous fingertips slid across Chi Rong's shoulders and neck, like a spark followed by a prairie fire.

"You, what are you doing!"

Wu Qingzhi's touch was extremely gentle, but Chi Rong felt an undercurrent surging in her body, and her consciousness was violently pushed away from her body by this tide. The tug-of-war between spirit and flesh was a betrayal, and she couldn't cry out.

"Invite credit and ask for reward."

Chi Rong seemed to be sinking into deep water, struggling to swim towards the light, she took a deep breath, then whimpered and cried: "...you go away, I'm so scared, I don't want to reward you! go away!"

She gently pushed Wu Qingzhi's chest, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes unconsciously, "Everything is rewarded all day long, I'm afraid that you are playing a hooligan!...I still want to reward, but I won't play hooligans...!"

Chi Rong's crying sound also brought Wu Qingzhi back to his senses, and he sat up in a daze, propping his forehead with his palms.

Today Chi Rong acted like a baby to him, charming and charming in every way, Wu Qingzhi was so dazzled by the romance of love, he got carried away with complacency!
"Chi Rong, I..."

"What are you, go away!"

Chi Rong kicked her feet, and her pink and white feet gently kicked on Wu Qingzhi's thigh. It didn't hurt, but it was itchy, "Retire, go to sleep!"

After Chi Rong finished speaking, she jumped up angrily, but when she saw her face was flushed and her eyebrows were like silk, she slammed the door and hid in the small study.

Wu Qingzhi was at a loss for a moment, and hurried to knock on her door eagerly, but he couldn't respond.

"Chi Rong, are you really ignoring me?" He leaned against the crack of the door and asked.

There was no sound, only the night breeze.

Wu Qingzhi was very disturbed, he was in a difficult situation today, he almost committed a wrong thing, he was afraid that Chi Rong would be intimidated and turn against him.

He is already a man in his thirties, he has all kinds of experience, but it is the first time in his life that he is so aroused by others.

On the other side, Chi Rong was lying on a small bed with a silk quilt covering her head like an ostrich.

To be frank, she doesn't dislike Wu Qingzhi's closeness, and even looks forward to and likes it a little.

But Chi Rong couldn't bear such a strange perception, and was even more timid about it.

She raised her head, but saw the soft light at the bottom of the door, but two black shadows were split, presumably Wu Qingzhi stood here and refused to leave.

Chi Rong suddenly felt a little smug, and thought that this was not the case, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very correct.

Naturally, she wasn't really angry, but she hadn't tasted the taste of lust, and it was difficult to adapt for a while, and there was a kind of girl's hypocrisy hidden in her heart, and she wanted to make trouble with Wu Qingzhi.

Thinking of this, he looked at the crack of the door again, only to see that the shadow had disappeared.

Chi Rong was shocked, the light and shadow were distinct, Wu Qingzhi must have walked away, maybe he was angry!
Ever since the two of them got in touch with each other, there have been a lot of intimacy, but Chi Rong has a very hard mouth, always wanting to refuse and greet, Wu Qingzhi has always been the most patient with her, could it be that his temper has been worn out today.

Chi Rong immediately shouted: "Wu Qingzhi! Where have you been! Come back!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled answer from outside the door, and it was Wu Qingzhi who spoke: "Chi Rong, I'm here."

"Why are you going!"

"I'll peel the loquat to apologize to you."

There were a few light knocks on the door, and Chi Rong thought about it for a moment, then finally got up and got out of bed, and went to open the door.

The light poured into the room, and Wu Qingzhi was holding the fruit plate, and said with a slight smile, "Chi Rong, are you still angry with me?"

"Of course, of course I'm angry!"

For some reason, when Chi Rong saw Wu Qingzhi's tender face, she couldn't get angry, but she just made a big fuss, and she couldn't get off the stage, so she stammered, "You, if you want a reward, you can give me a reward." It’s not impossible to reward, but you can only reward a little at a time, and the big rewards will have to wait until later.”

Wu Qingzhi understood the looseness of what he said, so he continued leisurely, and asked: "On weekdays, it's okay if I ask my wife for a small reward."

The so-called small rewards are hugs and kisses.

Chi Rong nodded, but in fact she wished Wu Qingzhi could kiss and hug her more.