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It all seemed to have started in the afternoon when I heard Zhang Yi say that she wanted to confess her love to Rong Qingyue.

Her eyes dimmed as she thought of Zhang Yi's generous and bright face.

Zhang Yi is actually good-looking and has a good personality and is very popular.

She seems to have a magical power that makes others trust her and accept her.

Jiang Run couldn't find any fault with Zhang Yi. After all, she herself enjoyed being with Zhang Yi.

Will Rong Qingyue like Zhang Yi?

The more Jiang Run thought about it, the more irritated he became. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

"Boss, can I come in?"

A very soft female voice sounded, and the source of the voice seemed to be next door.

Then, there was the sound of a zipper.

A rustling sound came.

The sound came from the tent next to her. The owner of the tent was Rong Qingyue.

In the middle of the night, a young woman broke into the man's private tent...

Jiang Run hugged the quilt tightly in his arms, but his ears were particularly attentive to the movements outside.

"Boss, I like you, um...um...um"

The second half of the woman's voice was unclear, as if it was blocked by something.

Jiang Run sat up suddenly. Was his mouth blocked? !

Rong Qingyue kissed her???

Realizing this, Jiang Run couldn't hold back any longer.

But reason soon prevailed.

She and Rong Qingyue are just comrades-in-arms, and there is no need for her to care about other people's feelings.

Although, although Rong Qingyue said that he liked her, liking her is not something that cannot be changed.

If Rong Qingyue falls in love with someone else, then, that would be understandable.

Jiang Run comforted himself in this way in his heart, but his irritability did not decrease.

She couldn't help but imagine what kind of spring scene was going on in the tent next door.

Rong Qingyue is full of vigor and vitality, and he hasn't touched a woman for a long time. He might just give in to Zhang Yi reluctantly...

"Hmm... it hurts a little..."

A woman's soft moan reached Jiang Run's ears.

She froze, her mind went blank.

It was that voice, she heard it right.

An inexplicable anger rushed to his head, and Jiang Run rushed out of the tent without even having time to put on his shoes.

Rong Qingyue's tent was not closed, and ambiguous sounds continued to be heard from inside.

Jiang Run's hands were shaking with anger. She strode forward and pushed it away.

The expected scene of men and women rubbing against each other did not appear.

Zhang Yi was the only one in Rong Qingyue's tent.

At this moment, Zhang Yi saw Jiang Run and smiled widely.

"Miss Jiang, you can't hold it in anymore."

Jiang Run froze in place, his lips moving, "Zhang Yi?"

The latter burst out laughing, "RunRun, you obviously care a lot."

She was played.

Zhang Yi was the only one in the tent from beginning to end.

"Where's Rong Qingyue?"

As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps fell behind her.

Jiang Run turned around and saw the man with a tall and straight figure and deep and handsome eyes.

When Jiang Run saw that figure, his nose felt a little sour.

"Rong Qingyue, you are playing tricks on me."

It was clearly an attempt to call for an explanation, but it sounded like he was just acting coquettishly.

The man's eyes fell on her socks stepping on the snow, and he picked her up without saying a word.

"Remember to wear shoes next time."

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

She stretched out her hand and hit the man's chest. Seeing this, Zhang Yi sneaked away.

He carried her into the spacious tent and took off his wet socks.

Jiang Run's eyes were misty, "Rong Qingyue, did you do this on purpose, asking her to perform for me?"

"No."

The man's words were simple, but convincing enough.

Jiang Run sniffed, "She even picked food for you that night..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Qingyue moved closer. His breath was so hot that her ears turned red.

"I didn't eat a single bite, Arun, don't wrongly accuse me."

The depressed mood was completely dissipated with his few words.

Jiang Run lowered his eyes, feeling a sour and swollen feeling in his heart, which was very unfamiliar.

"You've just……"

The man hinted at something. Jiang Run buried his head in his clothes and denied it flatly, "I didn't, I was just curious..."

She clearly didn't like Rong Qingyue, so why did she care so much about whether he was with another woman?

Is it just possessiveness?

Or maybe she herself didn't realize that she had already fallen in love with Rong Qingyue...

His mind was in a mess, Jiang Run closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

"Arun, look up."

The man's voice was cold and Jiang Run obeyed unconsciously. His handsome features magnified in front of him.

His narrow and long almond-shaped eyes were extremely beautiful, and the darkness in them was as deep as a deep pool. If you were not paying attention, you would be deeply immersed in them, intoxicated and lost.

The woman in his arms had delicate eyebrows and eyes, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes, making her look fragile.

This feeling of brokenness will make people have an uncontrollable desire to destroy.

I wanted to pinch her soft waist and ravage her plump lips.

His eyes were dark, revealing a hot temper.

A broad hand covered Jiang Run's blurry eyes. He said in a hoarse voice with lust, "Arun, don't look at me like that."

He can't help it.

The half of the face under the palm had delicate, porcelain-white skin, and the lips were full and red, like a delicate and tempting rose, waiting to be picked.

An overwhelming kiss fell.

There was a hint of irrepressible eagerness in the enthusiasm.

Her eyes were covered and she could only feel the restless heartbeat in front of her lips and teeth.

His lips and tongue went straight in. Jiang Run was a little uncomfortable and pushed him back with the tip of his tongue.

Rong Qingyue froze when he felt a response for the first time, and the string called rationality in his mind completely broke.

"Well, Rong Qingyue..."

Before she could finish her words, the man pressed the back of her head and kissed her again.

The strength of her pushing and pulling became weaker and weaker, until in the end she just pulled at the corner of his clothes, completely indulging herself in this indulgence.

……

"Did you hear that last night?"

"What did you hear?"

"That's the one……"

Jiang Run suddenly opened her eyes. The tent was dark. It turned out that the talking just now was just a dream.

A big hand embraced her, "Sleep a little longer, it's still early."

"You, you, you, why are you here?"

Jiang Run screamed in shock. Before he could sit up, he felt unbearable pain in his waist and his whole body felt like it had been crushed.

Along with the pain came her memories...

She, took Rong Qingyue to sleep last night.

how come?

Jiang Run was unusually flustered. How could she have slept with Rong Qingyue?

Doesn’t she dislike Rong Qingyue? Doesn’t she always think that being Rong Qingyue’s girlfriend is miserable?

Why couldn't I hold back while we were kissing last night?

Although Rong Qingyue is quite handsome and has a great body, that thing is a bit strong.

But Jiang Run always felt something was weird in his heart.

"Arun, you wouldn't forget me after eating."

Her face suddenly turned red. "What are you eating? What are you eating? Don't drive. I don't understand."

"is it?"

Rong Qingyue put his arm around Jiang Run and he rushed into his arms. He pulled up the quilt to cover them both. "Have you eaten? Let me help you recall it."