I ran away with the villain as a cub

Because this sentence is really shameless, Song Lingyi didn't have the nerve to listen to Rong Ting's response after finishing speaking, and forcibly changed the subject without stopping:

"Let's have lunch, do you want to call your mother?"

Rong Ting looked at his red ears, smiled, and followed him: "No, she has already left."

"Gone?" Song Lingyou was surprised, "Where did you go?"

"I don't know, go where she should go."

Song Linghe hesitated: "Then can you contact her?"

Rong Ting raised his brows slightly, and soon opened them again, but his tone was light: "What can you do with her?"

He didn't like Song Lingyi's attention on other people very much.

Especially when they are alone.

"Yes." Song Lingyi pretended not to hear the displeasure in his voice, and said seriously, "If we can't get in touch with her, wouldn't it be impossible to send the wedding invitation to her by then?"

Rong Ting's pupils shrank, his face showed obvious astonishment, as if he suspected that he had heard wrong, he repeated: "...a wedding invitation?"

"Yes, wedding invitation." The corner of Song Ling's mouth rose, "Although it seems a bit sudden."

After all, it's been less than a month since they confirmed their relationship.

but--

"But you personally promised to wear a wedding dress, have you forgotten? The majestic Sky Crane Palace Master, you can't break your promise and get fat, right?"

Rong stopped and fell silent.

Song Lingyi turned her head to look at him, and saw that he lowered his eyelids expressionlessly, the dark eyelashes concealed all the emotions in his eyes, Song Lingyi had no way of guessing what he was thinking at the moment, just watched him pursing his lips and keeping a straight face, With an appearance of not being close to strangers, I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart, thinking to myself, could it be that he really caught him abruptly?

He was also on a whim, and he said it casually when he thought of it, but in Rong Ting's opinion, maybe it was too fast.

He quickly patched it up: "I'm just saying, if you don't want to, don't take it to heart."

Rong Ting still didn't speak, but held his hand even harder, his brows were slightly lowered, as if he was suppressing something.Then he suddenly quickened his pace, so fast that Song Lingyi couldn't keep up, and was almost dragged all the way back to the house by him.

The door slammed shut.

Song Lingyi lowered her head and rubbed her wrist that hurt a little from being scratched. She was not angry, but she was a little helpless: "If I said something wrong, just say it, why are you so angry...huh?"

A shadow was cast in front of his eyes, and Rong Ting had already stood in front of him at some point, still looking at him expressionlessly.

Song Lingyi raised her eyes to look at him, and said uncertainly, "Do you not like it or is it too sudden?"

Rong Ting just stared at him without saying a word.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a delicious prey that came crashing into the door by itself.

After a while, Song Lingyi keenly smelled something strange and swallowed the doubts that came to her lips.But his gaze was always facing Rong Ting's, and he didn't dodge for a moment.

Both firm and strangely obedient.

As if he could do anything to him.

--anything.

After looking at each other for a few breaths, Song Lingyi still didn't dodge, so Rong Ting pinched his chin with one hand and kissed him.deep kiss.

At the end, Song Ling's cheeks were already stained with a thin layer of red because of being out of breath, and a misty layer of water vapor floated in her eyes.

Except for the first day, under the double stimulation of the long-lost reunion and the return of the lost, Rong Ting couldn't help but play a big hooligan on him. Hugging and holding hands, I haven't done anything out of the ordinary.

According to the usual practice, when the deep kiss is over, it's time for Rong Ting to let him go.But now...

Song Lingyi looked at those deep phoenix eyes in a daze, and suddenly became uncertain.

He whispered his name: "Rong Ting...?"

What's with the look in his eyes that was stimulated by the boss and wanted to swallow him in one gulp?

His expression was a little uneasy, but his hands were still tightly clutching the corner of Rong Ting's clothes, his tone seemed to be confused, but it was just confusion, more of it was undefended trust and obedience.

He didn't seem to think that Rong Ting might hurt him and do something he didn't want.

Or in other words, he is willing to do anything Rong Ting does to him.

This made Rong Ting couldn't help but want to test his bottom line, even though he understands intellectually, the wise thing to do now is to let him go.

With his thumb, he lightly stroked the corner of Song Lingxi's mouth that was flushed red from the kiss, thinking, as long as he shows a little reluctance...

But Song Lingyi didn't.

He even raised his hand, touched his face, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

That fleeting, gentle touch finally made Rong Ting's rationality completely collapse.

He lowered his head, kissed Song Lingxi quickly on the lips, and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's get married."

Then he fully embraced Song Lingying into his arms with all his strength, making the two bodies close to each other; he no longer just kissed Song Lingying's cheek, but moved silently, kissing that fragile and sensitive neck suggestively superior.

Sure enough, Song Ling's body froze for a moment.

Just when Rong Ting thought that he was going to resist to some extent, Song Lingyi tilted her head and laughed sullenly.

He smiled and apologized to Rong Ting in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to laugh, but what you said, um, seems to be making me happy with marriage, and then tricking me into doing something excessive with you .”

Rong Ting: "I won't lie to you."

Song Lingyi laughed even harder: "It's more similar."

Rong Ting's palm was pressed against his waist, and he could clearly feel the tension in his body.

He was hiding his nervousness with a laugh.

But he still didn't refuse, didn't say "I'm not ready" to him like last time.

Rong Ting knew in his heart that he was just soft-hearted.

But it was precisely this kind of soft-heartedness that seemed to have no bottom line that made people... want to bully him even more.

His head turned to that side, his slender neck was completely exposed to Rong Ting's eyes.As long as Rong Ting lowered his head, he easily held the rolling Adam's apple.

Song Lingyi was shocked, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Rong Ting raised his head slightly, blew in his ear, and asked him politely: "Then can I do something excessive to you?"

"...Ah." Song Lingyi uttered a meaningless syllable.He never expected that things would suddenly fast forward to this step, he was so nervous that he should have declined at this time, but when he looked into Rong Ting's eyes, he found desperately——

He still couldn't say no.

How familiar is this scene.

He even started thinking for himself in his heart: Anyway, according to the relationship between the two of them, they will reach that step sooner or later, so it’s okay to do it sooner or later, even if it’s earlier, it doesn’t make any difference... What a ghost !

The difference is huge!

Song Lingyi was almost desperate for this self who couldn't refuse Rong Ting.

Obviously, he is not such a gentle character on weekdays, how could he become so open-minded when he meets this person in front of him!

He struggled a lot in his heart, but after holding it in for a long time, he could only hold back a dry sentence:

"Is it too much?"

The voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that Rong Ting would be unhappy.

After speaking, he took a cautious look at Rong Ting.

This tension, not out of fear, is an invisible provocation more deadly than all rhetoric.

Even if he stopped, he couldn't help but breathe hot.He couldn't help biting Song Lingxi's neck, and finally stretched out his tongue to lick it, and asked politely:

"How much do you want me to do?"

Song Lingyi's face was warmed by his words and deeds, but if he asked him to directly say what step he could do, he couldn't say it out loud.Refused and unable to refuse, and he was nervous when he agreed, he was in a dilemma for a moment, then he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead:

"As you like."

It was only when I said it that I felt that this was ambiguous, as if letting Rong Ting enjoy it freely, and quickly patched it: "I mean, don't go too far, just..."

As he got to the back, his voice became softer, he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to stop, and blushed, he said, "Just as long as you understand it", and irresponsibly pretended to be dead again.

Rong Ting looked at him heavily, and agreed, "Okay."

***

As a result, they didn't make it to the last step, but Song Lingyi's clothes were almost wiped clean.And what he couldn't figure out was why Rong Ting was so much more excited than last time. He didn't want his hands or his mouth, but deliberately forced him...well, after messing around for nearly an hour and a half, Song Lingyi finally When he was let go, the skin at the base of his legs had been worn red, and there were ambiguous marks all over his neck, spreading from behind the ears to the collarbone, and then under the clothes, which aroused people's imagination.

They have a late lunch together.Song Lingyi was so stimulated that she sat on the chair in a trance, and occasionally moved her legs uncomfortably because of the residual foreign body sensation.Rong Ting's attitude was calm, and he served him food and vegetables in a virtuous and virtuous manner, and said earnestly:

"Aren't you very hungry? Eat quickly, or the food will be cold."

Song Lingyi looked at the bowl, then at him, and suddenly said: "Eat quickly, eat quickly, you will only let me eat quickly, it seems so considerate, use your words, who can't."

Rong Ting: "...?"

Rong Ting hid the smile on his lips, and asked him cooperatively: "Then how can you be really considerate?"

Song Lingxuan started to mess around: "Can't you feed me?!"

Rong Ting's spirit and body were satisfied, he became easy to talk, picked up his bowl and chopsticks in a good-tempered manner, and picked up a piece of tender and smooth tofu to feed him.

Song Lingxuan continued to criticize: "I don't want to eat this, I want to eat meat, will you wait|serve people?"

Rong Ting picked a piece of spicy rabbit diced for him.

The bones of the rabbit had been removed, and it was spicy and delicious. After eating five or six yuan in a row, Song Lingyi finally felt that the lingering sense of shame dissipated, and her attention was drawn back.

His mouth was a little numb, and he motioned for Rong Ting to bring him tea and water.

Rong stopped to do so.

But when he was drinking water, he listened to Rongting and murmured:

"I heard that men have more scruples about having sex than men and women. It's best to avoid eating after sex. You like spicy food so much, what will you do then?"

Song Lingyu: "Pfft——"

Your uncle did it on purpose!

He was choked by the sudden tiger-wolf words, his cheeks that had just returned to normal showed a tendency to fever again, and he almost felt the heart to splash the rest of the tea on Rong Ting's face.

He slammed the cup on the table heavily, and when he was out of breath, his face was already blushing uncomfortably. He stared at Rong Ting, and said word by word:

"You think too far, don't you?"

The author has something to say: Yes, he played with his legs.

Another miscalculation.

善善怎么还不出来，再不出来伶俜要被吃掉了。感谢在2020-11-0202:04:18~2020-11-0321:21:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lianglan Nine Demon Kings, Sayoko; 1 bottle of Qing Yuyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!