His Canary

Jing Rong's voice was a smile, but it was like a viper, and immediately bitten Dong Ci's heart.

"No, I don't want it." The bed underneath was soft, but Dong Ci curled up in a moment of contact. At the moment her eyes are red, just like a scared little white rabbit.

"Now that I am afraid, why did I make me angry?"

Jing Rong hooked his lips and took off his jacket slowly. When he just wanted to take off his shirt, his fingertips suddenly stopped.

He glanced at Dong Ci slightly, his half-looking profile looking warm and harmless under the warm yellow light. "Ah, since you are here to serve me, you will naturally take off my clothes." Then, he tied the buttons that had been unbuttoned.

Seeing Dong Cikuo stunned in the corner of the bed, he stretched his neck and the corners of his lips were shallow. "Xiaoci, are you waiting for me to find you?"

"Jing Rong ..." Dong Ci was terrified of this look.

She shook her head helplessly, whimpering like a small animal, because she was too panic, and the thin body was crumpled by her.

For a long time, Jing Rong used this gesture to persecute and possess her. That was her darkest time.

"Let me go, please, please let me go." The darkest memory in my heart was brought out, and Dong Ci looked at his eyes and began to fall apart.

Seeing that Jing Rong was approaching her step by step, she seemed to be frightened. She crawled under the bed with her hands and feet, but he grabbed her ankle.

"Want to escape again?"

Jing Rong's voice rang in the back, and the low-alcoholic voice covered a layer of coldness. His slender fingertips clenched her delicate ankles, and just gently pulled her back.

"Xiao Ci, you are really disappointing me." He stretched out his arm and took Dong Ci Lao back in his arms, then pinched her chin and kissed it fiercely with anger.

The strong deep kiss made Dong Ci unable to catch his breath. Jing Rong's tongue sucked her soft tongue, and the domineering breath occupied her mouth.

There was a tingling in his lips, Dong Ci shouted, and then there was a sweet smell in his mouth, Jing Rong even bit her lip.

Leaving her a few seconds of breathing, Jing Rong found a comfortable posture and leaned on the bed. During this period, his arms were still firmly around her waist, not allowing her to escape a point.

"Xiaoci, don't make me more angry."

Jing Rong patted her small face and motioned for her to continue to undress herself. At this time, Dong Cizheng was kneeling on his lap, avoiding inevitable, and could only bit his lips to help him unbutton.

Lips are numb, and the breath is full of a domineering breath on his body. Even if she has lowered her head very low, she can still feel the heat of the scene spraying between her items.

This is not the first time Dong Ci has undressed him. Before the two were not married, Jing Rong had forced her to do so many times.

Because her fingertips were still trembling, Dong Ci explained slowly, but this time Jing Rong's patience was surprisingly good. Not only did she not urge her, she also gently touched her hair.

With all the buttons unbuttoned, his sturdy chest reflected Dong Ci's sight. Although she has seen this body countless times, she still feels shy every time she sees it.

"It's so good." Seeing Dong Ci doing this cleverly, Jing Rong kissed her cheek with admiration and pointed to the pants. "carry on."

In a trance, she seemed to see him once again:

‘Are you kind of shy, Xiaoci? Why are my hands shaking? ’

‘Good boy, do n’t be afraid, believe me, after you get used to me, everything will be fine. ’

The past scenes appeared in front of my eyes. Dong Ci's eyes were wet with tears, and some of them were unclear.

The moment the belt was pulled away, Jing Rong turned her back and pressed her under her, a dense kiss spreading down her neck ...

"Why are you crying again?"

Jing Rong touched her cheek a little helplessly, leaning up to kiss the tears dry.

"Xiao Ci is stupid, and obviously wants you to serve me, but still needs me to worry about." He bit her earlobe, because of a touch of emotion / desire, the laughter was a little dumb.

Dong Ci had always been unable to resist his teasing, and the pale face was stained with blush, which made Jing Rong very satisfied.

Jing Rong likes to see Dong Ci whispering softly on him. Whenever her face is red and extremely angry, she always loves to hug him tightly as if he is all her. .

How could he allow her to escape from Xiaoci, who made him love and want to stop?

Reminiscing about her recent indulgence towards her, Jing Rong's eyes squinted slightly, and the eyes that had been contaminated with emotion / desire disappeared instantly.

Today, he must cool his heart and punish his little kindness ...

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Her physical strength has always been poor, and this kind of physical work can not be sustained for too long, just for a moment, she panted on the chest of Jing Rong and softened into a ball.

The punishment is almost the same here ...

Jing Rong narrowed her eyes, raised her sweat-soaked hair to the side, and asked softly, "Does Xiaoci know anything wrong?"

"I know I'm wrong." Dong Ci pinched his nails into his palm.

"Dare you dare to run after that?"

"Don't dare." She shook her head and continued with a trembling voice, "I will always be by your side ..." Until you loathe me and willing to let me go.

Seemingly seeing through her thoughts, Jing Rong black eyes smiled and looked extremely enchanted, "Not right."

He stroked her back neck and whispered to her ears. "I want you to stay with me forever."

"..."

When Dong Ci copied the school rules five times, she was the only one left in the classroom.

She glanced at the sky outside, picked up her schoolbag and took the school rules to the office on the fourth floor.

Because the entire fourth floor belongs to the teacher's office, there are almost no students here, and the corridor is quiet.

Not far away, the door of the principal's office was wide open, and he could still vaguely hear the conversation. Dong Ci gave a slight pause and headed forward.

"Jing Rong, your class teacher told me that you haven't come to class for two months."

"Well, so?"

Perhaps it was because of the cold that Dong Ci's head was still a little faint. She, who had never been curious, even glanced inside when passing the principal's gate.

Just one glance is enough to let Dong Ci see the teenager sitting inside. He leaned lazily on the sofa, his forehead resting on his back, and his chin with a beautiful radiance was proudly raised like white jade.

Dong Ci rubbed his nose and just returned his gaze, but heard the teenager's low and wanton laughter in his ear. She turned her head in a hurry to see that she had turned her side to her boy, and when she turned her head, she was looking at her with a smile on her lips.

His eyes are extraordinarily beautiful, and there is a little starlight in the deep black, and he has a tempting and tempting smile.

For the first time in my life, I peeked out because of curiosity, but it was so discovered by others! Dong Cier's roots turned red, and the originally chaotic head was awake a lot, and quickly lowered his head and walked quickly across the door.

"Teacher, I copied it." Until she entered the head teacher's office, her ears were still hot.

The head teacher glanced at the school rules she had copied at random, put down the pen in her hand, and said with a long-term focus. "Dong Ci, your teacher knows that you study well, but even if you study well, can't you sleep in class?"

"Teacher, I know I'm wrong, there won't be another time."

Dong Ci bowed his head very sincerely. Teacher Li saw her ears were red and thought she was shame, she opened her mouth and finally turned into a sigh. "Okay, go home quickly."

"goodbye teacher."

The heating in the office was sufficient, and Dong Ci was trembling with cold when he came out, and could not help but cough a few times.

The weather has turned cold recently, and she has always been weak, even though she has paid attention to it, she still has a cold.

Obviously, when she bought the medicine, she had told the doctor not to prescribe the medicine that was drowsy, but she didn't expect that after taking the medicine to go to class, she was still falling asleep. These reasons Dong Ci did not tell the teacher.

There were very few people on the campus. Dong Ci exhaled and walked quickly towards the school gate, but when turning, he suddenly saw a man and a woman hug a fierce kiss at the corner.

To traverse this path, she must pass by the men and women. She sighed and decided to go around the other path to avoid embarrassment. Unexpectedly, this turn, but directly hit a soft wall.

"I'm sorry." Dong Ci didn't expect someone behind him to be taken aback. He panicked and withdrew from the man's arms. When he looked up, he realized that he was the teenager he saw in the principal's office. Dong Ci remembered that the principal called him Jingrong.

"What are you looking at?"

On a closer look, Dong Ci found that his exquisite face was even more beautiful and male and female, with red lips and white teeth and black eyes shining brightly.

Jing Rong took her panic into her eyes, looked back over her figure, and then made a chuckle.

"You seem to like peeking."

He was a lot taller than her, obviously a laid-back look, but still gave her a strong sense of oppression. Dong Ci pulled the shoulder bag **** his shoulder, explaining that there was some weakness and "I just passed by."

"is it?"

Jing Rong stepped forward, and the distance between them was shortened a lot. He leaned slightly closer to Dong Ci, and suddenly touched her earlobe. "Your ears are so red."

Like a frightened rabbit, Dong Ci quickly took a few steps back, covering his ears, and looked at him in surprise.

The couple behind him had discovered them. The boy seemed to know Jing Rong. He pulled his girlfriend and walked over, even complaining, "Jing Rong is so slow, do you know that I ’m blowing downstairs How long has the cold wind been? "

"It might not be cold wind, I think you seem to be doing well."

Taking advantage of the effort of the two people to speak, Dong Ci wanted to leave, but after a few steps, Jing Rong grabbed his wrist. "What is your name?"

The touch on his wrist was hot, and Dong Ci struggled with it, but he didn't want to tell him his name. Intuition tells her that this pretty teenager does not seem to be as harmless as he looks.

"Don't you want to tell me?"

Jing Rong used some force in his hand, and just pulled her back in front of him with a light touch, and he smiled. "I won't let you go without telling me."

This is simply a demon in angel appearance!

"Xiao Ci, my name is Xiao Ci!" She edited a name indiscriminately because she didn't dare to look into his eyes because she lied.

"Xiao, Tzu." Jing Rong murmured, and the dark, clear eyes seemed to be able to see her directly.

Reaching to touch her small face, Jing Rong looked at her with a smile. "Hope you didn't lie to me."

"Otherwise, I might be upset."

"..."