Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Seeing that Lin Shuyang didn't speak, Rong Xianyi immediately changed the subject, "If you feel sorry for her, then I will confess to her tomorrow."

"No." Lin Shuyang glared at Rong Xianyi, a hint of apology gradually appeared on his usually calm face, "I just feel that Mrs. Rong has always been so good to me, but I turned her only son upside down. I feel a little sorry for her, but I’m also worried that she will find out.”

Break the bend? "Where did you bend me?"

The apology that Lin Shuyang had just brewed was completely washed away by Rong Xianyi's serious and curious question.

Also, this word probably hasn’t appeared in this era.

He couldn't help but smile, and his cold face became extremely bright and charming because of this smile.

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, warm lips were stuck in his throat.

Rong Xianyi nibbled twice and let go, then asked in a low voice, "Can you come up with me?"

"No." Lin Shuyang pushed the person away decisively, "I made this decision on the one hand because of Mrs. Rong, and on the other hand... I didn't sleep well."

"Why can't you sleep well?"

"You haven't been able to sleep well these past few nights..." Lin Shuyang paused, "Anyway."

Except for the first night, when he slept well, in the following days, Rong Xianyi always fell asleep after stoking the fire, which was not a good thing if it continued like this for a long time.

Rong Xianyi understood what he meant immediately, the look in his eyes became darker, and his voice became hoarse, "I can take it as, are you inviting me?"

Lin Shuyang quickly denied: "I'm not...Rong Xianyi, get up...I mean...how did you...uh huh..." .Don't......"

Rong Xianyi ignored his rebuttal and blocked his words directly.

There is no doubt about Rong Xianyi's dominance and strength. In this regard, Lin Shuyang has never been his opponent.

He kept backing up until his legs hit the edge of the bed behind him, and he was gently pushed down by an arm.

Then he heard Rong Xianyi ask in his ear: "Can I?"

"Will you stop if I say no?" Lin Shuyang trembled while curling up impatiently.

Unexpectedly, Rong Xianyi said: "As long as you say so, I will stop."

Lin Shuyang said nothing.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

That's all, just do whatever he wants.

The night outside the window is cold, but inside the window is bright and hot.

Lin Shuyang gradually lost strength, and he was sinking and falling like a rootless driftwood.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak when his body was picked up by a pair of tight arms. He quickly hooked Rong Xianyi's neck to prevent him from falling.

Rong Xianyi exerted force on his hands and asked again: "Tell me, can I do it?"

Lin Shuyang took a deep breath. The extreme pain and pleasure were intertwined, which had worn away all his sanity. He could only answer this question by following his instinct.

"But...it's okay..."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Rong Xianyi's eyes almost overflowed with smile and tenderness.

But his hands worked harder.

......

Lin Shuyang's room was a guest room, and the bed was neither as soft nor as big as Rong Xianyi's room.

It's a bit crowded for two people lying on the same bed, but hugging each other can create a lot more space.

Lin Shuyang turned over carefully, his whole body hurting as if something had crushed him.

He thought his physical fitness was pretty good, but the facts made him doubt himself.

If he hadn't insisted on stopping, Rong Xianyi might not have stopped.

"Can't you sleep?" Rong Xianyi's voice sounded behind his head, with a hint of hoarseness and a sense of satisfaction after a hearty vent.

"Well, it feels a little uncomfortable."

Rong Xianyi stretched out her long arms and hugged him tightly, her chin hit the top of his head and whispered in his hair: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I couldn't hold it back for a moment."

Thinking of what happened just now, Lin Shuyang's ears burned.

The more I get to know Rong Xianyi, the more frightening it becomes. “At first, I thought you were of some abstinence type, but I didn’t expect that you have a deep understanding of this aspect. If it hadn’t been for the past seven years... ..”

With that said, he stopped talking. This topic seven years ago was not a good topic.

Rong Xianyi chuckled and continued: "You have said that I am good at pretending. Although I have not been able to interact with people in the past seven years, I have had a lot of social activities. I have never eaten pork and I have always seen pigs running away. Besides, I I was curious when I was young, but I am not the dull young man you imagine who only received traditional education."

Although it was not a good idea to think this way, Lin Shuyang felt that what he said before was right at the moment.

——"You will all thank me."

Indeed, if Rong Xianyi hadn't been cursed seven years ago, even if an outstanding man like him wasn't in love, someone would inevitably come to her doorstep, or they might get married for profit.

All in all, there are so many possibilities.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Rong Xianyi said again, "I am suddenly very happy. I am lucky that you cast a curse on me seven years ago. Otherwise, living here, I might not be able to wait for such a good you."

What was once a thorn in my heart turned into a blessing within a few days.

Rong Xianyi's mouth is really eloquent.

Lin Shuyang complained a little in his mind, but after thinking about it, he still had no intention of ending the topic seven years ago, "Don't you have anything to ask about the curse I placed on you seven years ago?"

"It's a lie to say no. I want to ask not only seven years ago, but also now." Rong Xianyi's eyes fell on the two black jade rings on his wrists, and the look in his eyes surged, "I didn't dare to ask before, but now I finally With a little confidence, at least I am sure that you will not disappear for no reason again."

Lin Shuyang was also a man and knew what Rong Xianyi was thinking. He smiled lightly: "So your confidence comes from doing... No wonder you worked so hard just now."

Hearing this, Rong Xianyi just smiled and did not refute.

He raised the wrist tied with Mo Yuhuan and put it in front of Lin Shuyang's eyes. His tone was slow and low, as if he was tempting, "Now can you tell me what's going on between you and Mo Yuhuan, and your ever-changing personality?" Yet?"