In the room, the mobile phone rings persistently.

"Ding Ling, Ding Ling, Ding Ling..."

It's like swearing not to hang up without hearing the voice of the phone owner.

Huan Jing frowned slightly and went out to hang up the phone in the bag.

But as soon as he turned around a little, Tang ruorei behind him pulled him in a low voice.

"Don't..."

"Don't go..."

Huan Jing was helpless, and his heart softened immediately.

"I'll go and be right back, Xiao Rui."

He gently removed Tang's hand from his body, but in the middle, Tang suddenly put a head in his arms.

Huan Jing had no choice but to be put together like this.

"Xiaorui?"

"Xiaorui?"

He called several times in succession, but the girl buried in his arms seemed to have made up her mind and refused to come out.

"Xiao Rui, you don't want to," Huan Jing said in a trembling voice, pulling Tang's head out of his arms with a little sigh, "don't do that."

Tang looked at him for three seconds with confused eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he buried his head in his arms again!

Huan Jing

Feeling a small head in his arms rubbing back and forth like an ostrich, he had mixed feelings.

You can't just leave her alone, but you can't let her do whatever she wants.

The most important thing is that if she goes on like this, it will be too much suffering for him.

Just at this time, the mobile phone outside the door has stopped.

Huan Jing didn't take care of the bell outside any more. He just concentrated all his energy - and had to concentrate all his energy to deal with the girl with confused eyes in front of him.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

Now, what should we do?

Huan Jing looked around and found that there was no medicine to help him.

If at this time, give him a few sleeping pills directly, let him can't help but sleep in the past, he may be grateful.

Even if it will leave the sequelae of drugs, it is better than accepting such temptation here.

"Xiao Rui, let's take a cold bath first, OK?"

He talked with Tang Rui.

I don't know how much she heard. She just looked at Huan Jing for a moment with her misty eyes open, and then unconsciously

He shook his head!

Huan Jing almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!

Yes, Tang did not understand what Huan Jing was talking about, and did not know what he meant. She just relied on her instinct, with 50% randomness He shook his head!

Huan Jing stopped for a moment, feeling that he was facing a difficult situation.

The principle that he always keeps his word in business makes him feel that no matter what method he uses, he must let Tang Meirui take the lead before he can continue his remaining work.

"It'll be much more comfortable after a cold bath," he said coarsely. "How about we take one?"

Tang Furui rubbed for a while.

Keep shaking your head!

Huan Jing sighed softly.

"After the bath, I'll let you do whatever you want," he promised low, "OK?"

"Do whatever you want" is a word that Tang maorui heard. As soon as her thief's paw stretched out, she was about to explore a secret position under Huan Jing.

The next second, "pa", Huan Jing knocked down her thief hand, mercilessly: "not now."

Tang ruorei

Although she didn't know what was happening now, the pain of her body instinct at least told her that her hand was beaten by Huan Jing!

Hit red, like a kindergarten fine ruler trouble children.

Whoa!

This time, Tang did not bear it. He cried out!

As soon as she cries, her tears will go wild!

Huan Jing was so scared that he lost his temper immediately. With a tight look, he went over and asked in a soft voice, "how is it, does it hurt? Let me see. Where's the swelling? "

Tang ruorei was so coaxed by him that he cried more violently!

Huan Jing was so annoyed that he held Tang Furui in his arms, gently blew her hand, and complained in a low voice: "I told you not to touch that place You can't touch it. "

On hearing this, Tang Rui cried even more!

Isn't it just a hot thing? Not to be touched? Beating people?

Hit someone and blame her?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. Tears were like a cup of coffee that could be refilled. After crying, one bucket was another. Anyway, she didn't want money.It was the first time that Huan Jing saw Tang mianrui crying so violently.

His heart a flustered, hand a shake, also ignore what principle not principle.

Since she feels so sad, just promise her.

"Well, don't cry, darling," he said softly, holding her in his arms, "let you touch, let you touch, OK?"

Tang finally received the voice: "let me touch it?"

"Well."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Anywhere?"

Huan Jing was silent for a moment and didn't answer.

Looking at his hesitation, Tang Rui wants to open his mouth and wail again!

Huan Jing couldn't see well, so he immediately put a hand over her mouth.

"Anywhere," he said in a low, trembling voice, "I promise you."

In this way, Tang finally groaned and didn't cry any more.

"You keep your word!"

"You keep your word."

Tang Shi ran stretched out a hand and began her journey of enjoying what she wanted.

The whole journey lasted half an hour, from top to bottom, from front to back, after a circle, Tang's expression was more satisfied.

"Not bad, not bad."

It can be felt.

Huan Jing's tofu was eaten thoroughly by a child.

Tang is satisfied, but Huan Jing is more difficult.

The whole process, he tightly pursed his lips, silent, did not make any sound.

But even if he had excellent self-control, he did not hold back for a moment or two and blurted out a few breaths of extreme depression.

He has a good sound.

With a man's unique low, with a little bit of magnetism and grain texture.

This kind of grain texture, coupled with the light breath that is suppressed to the limit, really makes any woman can't help softening her bones for him.

"Xiaorui," in Tang's hand to explore a familiar position, he used an arm to resist her hand. "That position, no way."

I don't know if it's because of the steam in the room or because of Tang's emotion. Huan Jing's face is a little red at the moment.

This kind of red, as drunk in general, with a little confused unconsciousness.

He resisted the last line of defense, his voice very low, almost begging.

"No way."

But where does the vague Tang Rui manage you so much?

"Isn't it all right?" She Duqi mouth, a face of dissatisfaction, "before you also promised me, say where can, you are lying to me?"

The expression of the cheated child made Huan Jing sigh again.

He resisted Tang's hand, slightly relaxed a little, a will is not firm, let Tang's hand over.

"Hiss."

The man made a very low voice, but he didn't know whether it was pain or comfort.

This kind of voice is so contradictory that people can't guess why.

One hand of Huan Jing was holding the glass door beside him. His fingers were tight and his joints were white.

Tang Furui looked up in a daze and saw Huan Jing's hot face and cold air.

"Does it hurt? Then I won't do it! "

She was eager to withdraw her hand.

But the other side just gently took her hand, voice is very low, and extremely hoarse.

"It doesn't matter."

He took Tang Furui's hand and buckled back to that position.

After finishing these, Huan Jing's eyes slightly deviated, which seemed to be a little embarrassed. He insisted that he didn't want to have any eye contact with Tang Furui.

His eyes shifted to other things in the bathroom.

The dressing table, the mirror, the picture on the wall, the bathtub in the corner, the shower on it

Looking at it like this, I suddenly felt numb again!

"Don't..."

He didn't have time to say the rest. As long as he opened his lips, the voice that made him feel embarrassed came out from inside.

Standing outside the bathroom door, looking inside, through a glass door, you will find that there is no sound inside.

Not even the sound of water.

It's like everything is still.

At first glance, you think there's no one in it.

But if you look closely at this glass door, you can see that the joints of the man beside the door are already pale. Because of the fierce force, the green tendons are about to jump out from inside.

I don't know what happened inside. The joints of the door are getting whiter and whiter. In the end, the strength is so strong that it almost smashes the whole glass door!

But it happened to such a degree that the man didn't make any sound, biting his lips and suppressing any slight gasp.And the troublemaker, Tang Meirui, probably didn't realize how bad the impact of his behavior was. He just played for a while by playing.

For the next ten minutes, the whole room remained silent.

The more silent it is, the more people can't help wondering what happened.

Until Tang Furui finished playing himself, he felt that his interest was really lacking, so he simply gave up the action at hand.

Huan Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been sweating a long time ago, and only by grasping the glass door beside him with one hand could he barely support himself.

Looking up, in front of the mirror, the man's beautiful thin lips were stained with a trace of scarlet blood.

He just bit it himself.

Huan Jing calmly raised his hand and wiped the blood off his lips.

"Would you like to take a bath now?"

He slightly suppressed his voice and asked Tang Furui in a helpless tone.

Tang thought and thought again.

God knows what she's thinking now!

Her mind was so thick that she could not tolerate any thinking process. However, in the face of Huan Jing, she was determined to

He shook his head!

Huanjing is almost in a hurry!

Go around and return to the original question!

This time, instead of abiding by his previous rules, he threw Tang Ruilian with his coat into the bathtub.

"Take a bath."

He gave a clear and concise command.

"No

Don't hold her neck high and fight him to the end!

The man is in order, and his hand moves continuously. As soon as the slender hand was lifted, the cold water on the shower was washed down.

In the whole bathroom, Tang Rui screamed like a pig.

"No bath! I said no! No washing

She began to struggle, looking like she was about to drown.

At the same time, the mobile phone in the bag outside rang again

The bell rang throughout the room, persevering.

Yan xiechen on the other side of the phone seems to be worried. He calls again and wants to listen to Tang Furui's voice.

At this time, Tang ruorei was not conscious and didn't know that his life and death were at this critical moment.

If Huan Jing really saw Yan xiechen's phone number, billions of contract business and commercial spies in her address book, could she live to see the sunrise tomorrow?

Right now.

Huan Jing raised his hand, turned off the shower, looked at her, and finally sighed.

"You have only two choices, either voluntarily or involuntarily."

He dried his hands with a white towel and left a message.

"I'll answer the phone and tell me your choice when I get back."

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