Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"is it?"

Huan Rongxing sneered and suddenly leaned forward, getting closer to Mo Shixi.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Shixi was a little flustered, his eyes rolling around, and he raised his hands to support Huan Rongxing's chest which was pressing down on him.

"Huan Rongxing, don't do this."

"If you keep doing this, I'll only hate you more and more."

"Don't come any closer, Huan Rongxing! I hate you, I hate you. You are not even half as good as Brother Qin."

Huan Rongxing didn't say anything, his dark eyes became even deeper. He took her hands that were pressing on his chest with both hands, held them on both sides of her head, and then kissed her.

Now he just wanted to shut up the girl's mouth which was always saying hurtful words.

The lingering hot lips were obviously warm, but it suddenly extinguished all the anger in his heart.

So soft.

Huan Rongxing held Mo Shixi's soft pink lips in his mouth. After sucking and licking, he still felt unsatisfied. He stuck out his tongue and flexibly swept it in her moist mouth, swallowing all the sweet taste into his stomach.

"Well……"

This was so intimate when they were still conscious, and Mo Shixi's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

She felt numb in her mouth, her tongue tip was teased wantonly, her lips were slightly swollen, and she couldn't even speak.

'I can't breathe.'

A tear was forced out of the corner of Mo Shixi's eye, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

"Is it possible that you are suffocating?"

She was thinking vaguely.

Fortunately, Huan Rongxing was not so greedy. He let go of the girl reluctantly when he felt she was about to faint.

While Mo Shixi was breathing deeply for fresh air, Huan Rongxing slightly raised his body, gently stroked her hair with his big hand, and whispered softly:

"Let's just live our lives in peace, okay? Once things are settled, I'll say goodbye to my parents, and I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

"Go see the four seasons and the beautiful mountains and rivers that you have never seen, or go to the mountains to save people and accompany the sleeping grandmother. I will listen to you, okay?"

Mo Shixi didn't think the scene he described was worth looking forward to, but instead felt a little numb in his heart.

Her lips trembled slightly, rejecting everything he said.

"I don't want to, I don't want to be with you."

"You are not allowed to see mother-in-law either. You are not worthy."

"I want to go back, please let me go."

Fearing that she would anger the unstable man, Mo Shixi bit her lip and offered suggestions in a soft voice.

"Brother Xing, I don't care about what happened last night. Let me go back, and I won't appear in front of you again. Let's go on your sunny road and I'll go on mine, and let everything be written off, okay?"

However, he did not expect that the first words did not anger him, but the humble words at the end made him furious.

However, when Huan Rongxing saw the fear in the little girl's eyes, his heart ached.

'Do you really want to escape from me?'

He began to doubt whether what he had done to disrupt the peace between them was good or bad.

If he didn't do that, Shi Xi would probably always regard him as a brother with whom he would not have any ambiguous relationship.

According to his observation, Qin Songyun's attitude towards Shi Xi changed a lot after Shi Xi agreed to the fake marriage.

In the past, Qin Songyun only regarded her as a little girl who followed him, listened to stories and admired him, but now, a good impression between a man and a woman has developed.

Although Huan Rongxing was unwilling to admit it, he knew clearly in his heart that Shi Xi had a good impression of Qin Songyun.

If they were allowed to successfully marry, even if it was just a fake marriage, the two of them who played the role of a loving couple in front of Miss Cheng San during their time in Rongcheng would definitely develop other deep feelings.

Then, he would lose the last glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Huan Rongxing hid his painful face and regained his composure. He stood up and faced the girl's expectant eyes, speaking word by word:

"impossible."

"I will never let you go, Shi Xi, just give up on this idea."

Afterwards, without looking at Mo Shixi's expression behind him, he walked straight to the door and pushed it open to go out.

The door was closed. Mo Shixi was lying on the bed, vaguely hearing confused conversations outside the door.

Wangchun: "Hello, Third Young Master."

Mo Shixi: "Wangchun, take good care of Shixi. She is still weak and needs to be taken good care of. You should stay with her more."

Wangchun: "Yes, sir."

The conversation between the two didn't sound unusual, so Mo Shixi didn't think much about it. He just lay on his back and stared at the gauze curtain in a daze.

Wangchun pushed the door open and came in, holding a bowl of fragrant shrimp and fish soup in her hand.

"Madam, I will wait for you to wash up and have dinner."

Mo Shixi was startled, his mind came to his senses, and he got up from the bed.

"Don't call me Madam."

Then he followed Wangchun to rinse his mouth and started to have breakfast.

The freshly cooked fish soup is sweet and mellow, and tastes great.

Mo Shixi held the drink in his hand and tasted it in small sips, his mind racing with thoughts about the contents.

No matter what, keeping healthy is the most important thing. Only when you can walk can you have the ability to leave.

In the next few days, Mo Shixi was recuperating quietly and did not pay attention to the changes outside.

Two or three days later, he was finally able to walk freely. When Mo Shixi opened the door, he saw Wangchun hurriedly coming forward.

"Miss, do you have any instructions? The master said that you can tell me anything you need. You are well now, why don't you go back and lie down."

Mo Shixi's eyes became fierce, very dissatisfied:

"Can't I even leave the room now?"

Wangchun thought for a moment and stepped aside. Mo Shixi walked out through the corridor and then he heard footsteps following closely behind him.

Turning around, she saw that it was Wangchun following her two or three steps away.

Only then did she understand what Huan Rongxing meant by his instructions to Wangchun outside the door that day.

Mo Shixi turned around and ignored the little tail behind him.

After walking through the corridor, passing the courtyard, and arriving at the main courtyard gate, Mo Shixi was about to take a step forward when Wangchun came forward again:

"Girl, just enjoy the view in the courtyard."

Mo Shixi ignored him and just as he stepped out of the door, two tall and strong guards holding long wooden sticks crossed blocked his way.

"What do you mean?"

Wangchun said softly, "Girl, go back."

Very good, it seems that Huan Rongxing wants to imprison himself here.

I just had a fight with him not long ago, so there is definitely no hope of lifting the ban today.

Mo Shixi thought about it, stepped back a few steps, did not force his way out, and turned back to the room.

At night, people who were nowhere to be seen during the day appeared in the room.

No one knew what he was busy with. He rarely appeared in the main courtyard during the day, but would return to his room to rest at night.

"Why don't you go to your room?"

Mo Shixi was a little impatient.

"Shi Xi, we are married, and this is our room."

Mo Shixi rolled his eyes. He was really capable of forcing a kind-hearted girl to disregard her image like this.

Fortunately, although Huan Rongxing slept with her, he did not do any ambiguous actions, let alone do what he did on their wedding night.