Chapter 300

His body tightened up, and his skin warmed up rapidly under the tight fit with her.

In front of other women, his body can't feel the slightest, but her sensitive nerves will immediately respond to a casual touch.

"I promised not to touch you tonight, but if you want to get angry, I'll have to slip my tongue." His throat seemed to have been burned by the fire, and his voice became very hoarse.

She shuddered, as if she had been pressed the pause button, and stopped wriggling in an instant. She didn't even dare to breathe too hard for fear of getting angry.

"That Shall we sit down and have a glass of frozen juice? " Fire down!

He took a deep breath and let go of her arm. She ran downstairs and took two bottles of juice from the refrigerator. The fire fighting must be in time. It can't develop into a prairie fire.

Rong Zhenye glances at her, and a strange smile spills out of the corner of his mouth. The smile seems to be absent, more like a silent sigh.

He took the juice, sat down on the sofa and took a big mouthful, not only to reduce the fire, but also to vent his anger.

This woman's indecision is going to drive him crazy.

There was a silence between them.

The room became quiet. Quiet Yi Youxia could almost hear the heavy breathing of the people beside her. For a long time, she asked in a low voice, "are you really not going to have a wedding with Qin Xuelu?" The sound was faint, like a night wind blowing through the window.

"No plan." Rong Zhenye said decisively, simply and firmly.

"What if Qin Xuelu insists? Although she is not the biological daughter of the Qin family, she grew up in the Qin family. The Qin family can't let her be wronged. " She said thoughtfully.

"Daddy offered that if she wants to enter the Rong family, she must first sever her relationship with the Qin family." Rong Zhenye leans on the sofa with a deep and unpredictable look.

"The kindness of raising is greater than heaven. How can she break off the relationship with the Qin family? Moreover, the Qin family is not only her mother's family, but also her backer. She is going to break up with the Qin family. Who will defend her in the future? " Yi Xia shakes her head again. She can't help sympathizing with Qin Xuelu. To marry Rong Zhenye is a road of no return for her. If she rushes down regardless of the consequences, she will not only betray her relatives, but also break to pieces.

"So, if I have a wedding with her, it is bound to cause a war between the Rong and Qin families." Rong Zhenye shrugs.

Yi Youxia's dark apricot eyes turned two times, and she said with a smile, "your mom told me that your family especially like Qin Xuelu. She is generous, decent, clever and sensible. She is hundreds of times better than the mountain village girl I grew up in Penghu family. What you two say is so different. Who should I believe? "

Rong Zhenye's eyes flashed a fire. Why does Mommy always make trouble for him?

"Don't you have an IQ of 160?"? You must have a correct judgment on who to trust and who not to trust in such matters. " He said in a casual tone. From her calm expression, he knew that she believed him. Otherwise, he would have frowned at him.

She pouted her little mouth, leaned on the back of the sofa and took a sip of juice: "recently, the brain capacity exceeds the memory, the IQ is short circuited, there is no time for maintenance, so I can't judge."

"I can fix it for you." His handsome face came close to her, almost close to her small face, breathing full of magic male hormone factor head-on, one after another, disturbing her breathing disorder, dizziness, as if drunk.

She quickly put her face away, facing the window position, let the cool wind blowing in the window, help her keep calm and rational.

"Rong Zhenye, you and Qin Xuelu are at least the first lovers of childhood. Are you too cruel to let others have relations with her and force her to break up with the Qin family?" She quickly found a quarrel to ease the ambiguous atmosphere between them.

He clearly loves Qin Xuelu, but it's strange that he treats her like this now. Did she do something wrong to him, make him hate from love, and want to revenge her?

Rong Zhenye's face is gloomy. At the thought of Qin Xuelu threatening him with the life of his beloved woman, all his good feelings for her are gone. People will not die if they don't die. Since she is going to hit the wall, he has to help her.

"Don't overflow with compassion. There must be something hateful about poor people." He gently flicked her forehead, she is too kind, always in a defensive posture, and will not be ruthless attack, will again and again be hurt.

"Why do women bother women?" Yi Xia sighs softly again. She really can't understand people like Xu Wanling and Qin Xuelu who are extremely paranoid about their feelings. Is man and love that important? In order that they can give up their family affection, friendship and even human dignity. If she can't do it, there is no grass in the world. Why love a flower alone? She is absolutely not for a man and let himself fall to the point of betrayal, disintegrated.

"If you think so, no one else will?" Rong Zhenye caresses her head. A little fool like her must have a strong man like him to take care of her.

In the Xia Dynasty, he wrinkled his nose. He was the culprit of the dispute. He was perfect like a demon, and his whole body was full of enchanting magic and dangerous breath. He is a poppy, with lethal toxicity, knowing that it will be harmful to the spirit, but you can't refuse its temptation, because it can make you feel vigorous vitality and make you full of vitality."A couple for a hundred days. Anyway, she's fighting with your husband and wife. You should protect your marriage and don't do anything out of line." She said half jokingly and half mockingly.

"It's not her who's married to me for a hundred days." Rong Zhenye said, grabbing her wrist, gently pulling her into his arms, and gently clasping her chin tip with his fingers, "of course, I won't cheat on my wife, I will defend myself for her." His low, soft voice came from her ear, like an electric current flowing along her spine, which made her shiver slightly. Her fingers holding the juice bottle felt tight.

"Don't forget, we're divorced. I'm your ex-wife, not your wife." She mumbled and reminded me.

"I said you are my wife, you are my wife, whether there is that piece of paper is the same." His breath constantly radiates a sexy heat, which warms her from the inside to the outside.

"I I don't think so. If that piece of paper doesn't matter, what's the point of marriage law? " She pushed him gently, the air pressure around him was getting lower and lower, and she had difficulty breathing.

"It's no use holding that piece of paper without a sense of identity between husband and wife." He said quietly.

Yes, it's a kind of harm to both sides that a marriage without feelings is barely maintained.

She dropped her eyes and her thick eyelashes cast a sad shadow under her eyelids. "In fact, it's good for us to get together and disperse like this. You can't be a husband and wife, you can be a friend. "

Rong Zhenye's pretty eyebrows wrinkled, and a little anger crossed his face. "Why can't you remember what I said? There can only be two kinds of relationship between us, husband and wife or enemies. There is no third kind of relationship! " His tone is resolute and firm, just like the granite of a thousand years, without any possibility of being shaken.

She was like a leaf stirred by the night wind, trembling slightly, "then we are enemies now?" She deliberately said that his wife was no longer her, and their relationship could only be of the second kind.

He pursed his beautiful mouth, and a little enigmatic smile leaked out: "you're still my wife, but you're just going underground for the time being."

Yi again summer anger, suddenly jump up from the sofa, "I can't be groundhog!"

His hands staggered, holding the back of his head: "wife, woodchuck has the advantages of woodchuck, and I accompany you when, you will not be bored." The tone is a bit ironic.

Yi Xia was defeated again. In front of him, she was always defeated and crushed. She wanted to turn over the salted fish. There was no hope!

"Take a bath and go to bed." She stood up and pretended to be dead was always her best way to fight against power.

Rong Zhenye looks at her back as she goes out, and a charming arc rises slightly from the corner of his mouth.

By the time she came back, he had bathed and dressed, lying on the bed waiting for her.

Well, the master bedroom is the master's place, of course.

She twisted up the bag on the sofa. "I'll go to sleep in the next room."

His beautiful thick eyebrows slightly locked, "come back." There was a low roar, and the tone was a little displeased.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep." She was wearing his nightgown, which was very big, and the collar was always inadvertently wide open. She did not feel that she had pulled it, so as to avoid the leakage of the scenery and burning herself.

"I just said not to touch you, not to sleep in separate rooms." He said word by word in a light and cool voice.

"I I'm used to sleeping alone. " She stammered timidly, like a lamb engulfed by a lion.

"I'm not used to it." As he spoke, a cold light in his eyes shot at her.

"How did you sleep during that time?" She wrinkled her nose. Is someone warming his bed? He also said that he wanted to defend himself for her, which immediately revealed his true feelings.

Rong Zhenye's lips slip a sigh of depression. She is no longer around him. He sleeps all alone and sleeps badly every night. Therefore, she has to slowly compensate him for this period of suffering.

He jumped out of bed and walked towards her step by step. She shivered, grabbed her collar and stepped back. Finally, she was blocked by the wall and had no way to escape.

"You You said you wouldn't touch me. " She trembled and said that before her voice fell, she picked him up. She exclaimed, trying to struggle, people have been put on the bed by him.

"Don't move. I'm out of control. I'll take the consequences." His rude warning sound was like a thunderbolt, which scared away all her resistance. She lay stiff beside him and did not dare to move.

"I'm going to sleep. Don't disturb me." Then she closed her eyes in a panic.

His body is close to her, clearly feel her chest because of the rapid breathing and ups and downs, and a stream of heat from her graceful body.