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    Chapter 42

    Jiang Rongrong was a little confused, what happened to him today? He had never seen him so flustered before. Before he could think about it carefully, he was disturbed by the hurried movements of the man in his lower body.

    The meat rod that never seemed to get tired seemed to open a switch that had been closed in her body. The wetness in the flower grotto flowed along the hot iron inserted into the cervix through the long rod body, lubricating the entire hole wall, and finally wetted the man’s two pouches and dripped on the brocade quilt underneath him.

    A few strands of hair were stained on her sweat-soaked face, and they were gently peeled away by Rong Chen’s big hands.

    Rong Chen looked at the face that was flushed due to He’s attack, and felt a little itchy, so he took a bite on the pink cheek. The force was uncontrollable due to the heavy penetration of the lower body, and even left faint tooth marks on the blushing face.

    The bite marks on the two delicate white doves that were ravaged on the chest are far in harmony and complement each other.

    “Well… bad… person…” Jiang Rongrong was so interrupted that he couldn’t speak a complete sentence, so he had to complain intermittently.

    “Then how do you want to punish a bad guy like me?” Rong Chen licked the side of her face, which still had some baby fat, and stayed on the bite mark for a while.

    How to punish him?

    Trying to regain consciousness from the storm of beatings, her red lips opened slightly: “Ah… I’ll punish you… I’ll punish you… you won’t be allowed to touch me anymore…”

    The man’s eyes instantly became as dark as night, as if there were thousands of words in them, and it seemed as if all the strong emotions were buried deep here.

    Jiang Rongrong was stunned for a moment.

    Rong Chen looked at his sweetheart under him. She was also looking at him with his favorite pair of autumn eyes. Her eyes moved downward, and her little mouth that always loved to make him angry was slightly open, as big as a cherry.

    A big hand pressed Jiang Rongrong’s little head, leaned down, held her cherry lips hard, raised her disobedient little tongue, intertwined with her lips and teeth, and breathed together. He’s attack was as eager as usual. Jiang Rongrong was kissed so hard that she had to widen her small nose, and her eager breathing was sprinkled on the other person’s face. After a long time, she was so confused that she wanted to escape, but Rong Chen held her tightly, and her thin lips kept kissing her from time to time.They pecked their tender lips lightly, and when they separated, they were still connected by silver threads, which was extremely ambiguous.

    After finally getting free, Jiang Rongrong was kissed until her face turned red and she almost suffocated. She could only open her mouth and take a deep breath to calm down.

    His long, slender hands slowly stroked his swollen lips, and asked in a dangerous tone, “I’m not allowed to touch you?”

    She was born to belong to him, and he only belonged to her. If she didn’t want him to touch her, what other man would she want to touch?

    Rong Jue?

    It’s not that he didn’t know that Rong Jue was on his way back to Beijing. Even when the news spread, it was with his tacit approval.How long it will take for Rong Chen to receive the news, how long it will be delayed by the border military camp, and how long it will take to rush to the capital after receiving the news. All these are under his control, and there is no plan left.

    The period of time Rong Jue left was neither more nor less, just enough, not enough to completely forget, but enough to fade away day by day.During this period, he began to chase her heart, from robbery to self-mutilation, he used the most intense and effective way to leave his mark on her heart, to confession, to compromise, he forcefully lived in her heart.

    When the shadow of Rong Chen in Jiang Rongrong’s heart had taken up enough weight, he didn’t mind letting Rong Jue enter the capital. By the time Rong Jue arrived in the capital, he had subtly and slowly removed her guard. All that was left was to untie the knot in Jiang Rongrong’s heart step by step and completely uproot that person from her heart.

    The best way to solve a problem is to face it.

    However, he is always not completely sure about anything that involves her, and may even be inexplicably flustered. Even though the work is done, he is still worried that someone will burn the boat.

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