Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Lin Shuyang was unusually quiet. It wasn't until Rong Xianyi took the book away from him that he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You're back!"

"Well, I'm back." Rong Xianyi casually put the book on the coffee table, while his other hand pulled Lin Shuyang's opened hem and closed Lin Shuyang's open collar.

After doing all this, his eyes calmed down a little.

Lin Shuyang's eyes darkened as he looked at the slender finger lingering on his collar.

The next moment, before he could retract his hand, he reached out and grabbed Rong Xianyi's wrist.

Then with the help of strength, the whole person jumped up from the sofa like an octopus and wrapped his hands and feet around Rong Xianyi's body.

He jerkily pried Rong Xianyi's lips open, then nibbled on them.

It's like he's trying to prove something.

The movements were urgent and violent.

Two minutes later, he stopped, and his heart dropped suddenly.

Because no matter how provocative he was, the other party seemed to have no reaction.

The only sound left in the room was his own rapid breathing, which was embarrassing and ridiculous.

He backed away slightly, lowering his eyes and not daring to look at Rong Xianyi's expression, and lowered his legs around his waist.

He couldn't understand why Canglong didn't like Xiao Shitou, but Rong Xianyi liked Lin Shuyang?

And now, doesn't even Rong Xianyi like him anymore?

"Ha~" He couldn't help laughing, feeling that fate was really ridiculous.

He slowly let go of his hands, feeling a little confused for a moment.

He felt that he should say something, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.

Suddenly, his cheeks were covered with warmth, and he kissed the coolness on his cheeks one by one.

"Why are you crying? You ran away after seducing me. I haven't cried yet! I originally wanted to see how far you can take the initiative, but now I know."

He stared blankly at the person in front of him and almost forgot to breathe.

Could it be that Rong Xianyi was not integrated with the memories he preserved during the ban at this moment? No memory of Canglong?

After Rong Xianyi kissed the tears on his cheeks, he started to kiss the corners of his lips, then his lips, teeth and deeper.

"Why, weren't you very proactive just now? Now you're shrinking back?" Rong Xianyi whispered in his ear between kisses.

Before he could answer, his voice was drowned out again.

A huge surprise hit his mind, and every nerve in his body became excited.

He didn't get a moment to breathe until Rong Xianyi pressed him down on the sofa.

"Right here, okay?"

"Can I" again...

Lin Shuyang took off his shoes and ran his toes up his calf until they hooked Rong Xianyi's waist.

Seeing the increasingly thick twilight in the other person's eyes, her bright red lips raised slightly, then she raised her head and whispered in Rong Xianyi's ear: "You can be anywhere tonight, and... "

"What else?"

"No sleep until dawn!"

Rong Xianyi's sanity was on the verge of collapse because of these words and he completely lost control.

From the sofa to the bathroom, and then from the bathroom to the bed...

The entire night left traces of their intensity and madness throughout the room.

……

Three days later, Chang Yu brought news that Adjutant He had successfully delivered the letter to the person who responded.

But despite all the drama, Adjutant He is still being hunted and hunted, and everything is developing in the direction Rong Xianyi envisioned.

After coming out of the study, Chang Yu handed a box of ashes to Lin Shuyang.

"Here are Aunt Liu's ashes. She is not a brother of Ronghua Sect, but after all, she was implicated by our Ronghua Sect. After thinking about it, I think it is more appropriate to leave it to you."

Lin Shuyang stretched out his hands and took the urn solemnly, "Chang Yu, thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Let's stay for dinner tonight. I remember we made an appointment to go drinking together before, but we didn't go. It's better to choose a different day than to hit it up. How do you think today is?"

Chang Yu also remembered that such a thing was indeed the case. He raised his eyebrows and said in a provocative tone: "Okay, but are you okay? I don't want to drink like a charlatan."

Lin Shuyang smiled wantonly, and was instantly aroused with the desire to win: "Then let's try it, who will drink first and get down today!"

When dinner was served, Lin Shuyang and Chang Yu just took a few bites. They tacitly agreed to take two plates of side dishes to the backyard pavilion to drink after dinner.

Besides, Mrs. Rong is still at the dinner table, so even if they drink, they can't drink with ease.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, Lin Shuyang and Chang Yu stood up together, but before they could move, Goudan suddenly knocked on the door of the restaurant.

"Goudan? Why are you here? Have you had dinner? If not, I'll ask the kitchen to reheat the food." Mrs. Rong spoke first.

"Thank you, Mrs. Rong, I've already eaten." Goudan replied, while looking around at everyone present. He walked a few steps inside and then said, "Mrs. Rong, Mr. Rong, I am here today." I came to say goodbye."

"Farewell? Where are you going?"

As soon as Mrs. Rong finished speaking, the spoon in Ah Qi's hand collided with the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.

"Brother Goudan, where else can you go if you leave here?"

"I..." Goudan didn't dare to look directly into Ah Qi's eyes, but when he thought of the growing gap between himself and Ah Qi, he raised his head and looked directly at Ah Qi.

He spoke firmly: "I have a cousin who makes pottery carvings in Nanjing. He wrote to me some time ago and asked me if I wanted to learn the craft from him. I thought about it for a long time. Now the Fugui Gang has been included in our Ronghua Sect, in Shanghai. No one in Tan can threaten Young Master Rong anymore, and I won’t be of much use if I continue to stay here, so I want to go to Nanjing to learn pottery carving from my cousin.”

"Learn pottery carving? That's a good craft. How many people want to learn it but can't learn it!" Mrs. Rong's tone agreed.

Rong Xianyi stood up and walked to Goudan, saying simply: "I didn't save you just to ask you to do things for me. Making pottery is hard work, but it will allow you to have enough to eat in the future. If you have made your decision, I will not stop you."

"Master Rong, I...I will come back to see you often in the future."

Lin Shuyang also came over and stretched out his hand. He was about to pat Goudan's shoulder, but when he reached mid-air, he took it back. He pretended to be relaxed and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't pretend to say goodbye to your son and old father. Is your cousin reliable? Have you met him?"

Goudan nodded, "Well, my parents took me to Nanjing to see him a few years ago, and he was very good to me."

"That's fine. People must have a craft to gain a better foothold in this world. I support you."

Chang Yu also smiled and said, "When are you leaving? I'll see you off."

Before Goudan could answer this question, he saw Ah Qi walking towards him, with a sullen face, and without any explanation, she took his arm and walked out.