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Chapter 2: I fear you (1)
Jing Rong's voice was a smile, but it was like a viper, and immediately bitten Dong Ci's heart.

"No, I don't want it." The bed underneath was soft, but Dong Ci curled up in a moment of contact. At the moment her eyes are red, just like a scared little white rabbit.

"Now that I am afraid, why did I make me angry?"

Jing Rong hooked his lips and took off his jacket slowly. When he just wanted to take off his shirt, his fingertips suddenly stopped.

He glanced at Dong Ci slightly, his half-looking profile looking warm and harmless under the warm yellow light. "Ah, since you are here to serve me, you will naturally take off my clothes." Then, he tied the buttons that had been unbuttoned.

Seeing Dong Cikuo stunned in the corner of the bed, he stretched his neck and the corners of his lips were shallow. "Xiaoci, are you waiting for me to find you?"

"Jing Rong ..." Dong Ci was terrified of this look.

She shook her head helplessly, whimpering like a small animal, because she was too panic, and the thin body was crumpled by her.

For a long time, Jing Rong used this gesture to persecute and possess her. That was her darkest time.

"Let me go, please, please let me go." The darkest memory in my heart was brought out, and Dong Ci looked at his eyes and began to fall apart.

Seeing that Jing Rong was approaching her step by step, she seemed to be frightened. She crawled under the bed with her hands and feet, but he grabbed her ankle.

"Want to escape again?"

Jing Rong's voice rang in the back, and the low-alcoholic voice covered a layer of coldness. His slender fingertips clenched her delicate ankles, and just gently pulled her back.

"Xiao Ci, you are really disappointing me." He stretched out his arm and took Dong Ci Lao back in his arms, then pinched her chin and kissed it fiercely with anger.

The strong deep kiss made Dong Ci unable to catch his breath. Jing Rong's tongue sucked her soft tongue, and the domineering breath occupied her mouth.

There was a tingling in his lips, Dong Ci shouted, and then there was a sweet smell in his mouth, Jing Rong even bit her lip.

Leaving her a few seconds of breathing, Jing Rong found a comfortable posture and leaned on the bed. During this period, his arms were still firmly around her waist, not allowing her to escape a point.

"Xiaoci, don't make me more angry."

Jing Rong patted her small face and motioned for her to continue to undress herself. At this time, Dong Cizheng was kneeling on his lap, avoiding inevitable, and could only bit his lips to help him unbutton.

Lips are numb, and the breath is full of a domineering breath on his body. Even if she has lowered her head very low, she can still feel the heat of the scene spraying between her items.

This is not the first time Dong Ci has undressed him. Before the two were not married, Jing Rong had forced her to do so many times.

Because her fingertips were still trembling, Dong Ci explained slowly, but this time Jing Rong's patience was surprisingly good. Not only did she not urge her, she also gently touched her hair.

With all the buttons unbuttoned, his sturdy chest reflected Dong Ci's sight. Although she has seen this body countless times, she still feels shy every time she sees it.

"It's so good." Seeing Dong Ci doing this cleverly, Jing Rong kissed her cheek with admiration and pointed to the pants. "carry on."

In a trance, she seemed to see him once again: