Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 112 - Relax Baby

Rong Zheng first sat on the bed, his arms were a little hard, and La Rongrong sat on his lap. Kiss Rongrong's forehead, eyes, nose, and finally, on his lips.

Rongrong usually likes his brother to kiss him like this. The kiss on his body is very light and gentle, like a cloud, with the unique warmth and softness of his lips, which will make him very addicted. At this time, Rongrong felt that this gentle and slow kiss was too embarrassing. It was like drinking too much sweet passion fruit tea and suddenly felt that it was not exciting enough.

Rongrong bit his brother's lips, and pressed the palms of Rongzheng's shoulders. A slight surprise flashed in Rong Zheng's eyes, but he fell back with Rong Rong's strength. Rongrong kicked both his and his brother's slippers. He lay on Rongzheng's body, opened his mouth to hold his brother's ear, the tip of his teeth rubbed the tender meat in his mouth, spit it out, raised his eyes His brother, "Brother, do you think that even if I knock you down, you will be the 1 in the end? It's too easy for you to cooperate."

After speaking, he glanced at his brother uncertainly, "Brother, do you know what 1 and 0 mean?"

Rong Zheng's fingertips lightly twisted Rong Rong's ear tips, "I know. Does Rong Rong want to be 1?" Since Rong Zheng decided to be with Rong Rong, it is impossible for him not to have learned about relevant information.

Rongrong turned her head and bit the tiger's mouth where his brother touched the tip of his ear, "I don't have any spare parts."

Would want to use it, isn't it normal?

Rong Zheng stared at Rong Rong's eyes, making sure that the other party was not joking, "Go and open the first drawer of the bedside table."

Rongrong glanced at his brother, Rong Zheng's eyes were gentle, "Go."

Rongrong got up from his brother. Before he opened his heart drawer, he suddenly guessed what might be in it. After seeing the familiar packaging bag, the roots of my ears couldn't help but get hot. He took out all the contents of the packaging bag, put it on the bedside table, and then leaned on his brother again and kissed his brother's lips, "Brother, tell me honestly, did you try to do something to me before you came here? Is it wrong? You brought all the tools for the crime?"

Rong Zheng laughed softly and pinched the tip of Rong Rong's nose, "Not before." He paused and looked at the young man in front of him tenderly, "It was earlier than this."

Rong Zheng couldn't tell which one came earlier and which one came later. All I know is that since he has moved his mind, unless he is willing to be a stranger to Rongrong, there is no other option.

He was reluctant, so he could only choose to follow the trend and listen to his heart.

Rong Rong's cheeks were hot, and the corners of his lips rose uncontrollably, "I thought that President Rong was taking the route of indifference."

Rong Zheng's rational analysis: "No one can maintain a pure heart and few desires when facing the person he likes, unless he can't."

Rongrong was lying on his brother's chest and couldn't smile. His brother has the potential to tell bad jokes too much.

Rong Zheng raised his hand and stroked the back of Rong Rong's head. Rong Rong's hand with the Buddha bead held his brother's hand with the backhand. He stared at his brother for a moment, his eyelids lifted, and slowly, the tip of his tongue kissed the back of his brother's hand and wrist, the corners of his lips curved, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charming smiles.

Rong Zheng's eyes suddenly turned dark.

Rongrong learned his brother's previous rhythm. He kissed his brother's smooth forehead and straight nose, then detoured to kiss Rongzheng's cheek and ear, and then slowly kissed his brother's lips.