"Mrs. Please take good care of the young master and call me if you need it."

The driver heard Xing Rui Meng say that she was taking care of her here, and it was inconvenient for her to stay, so he quickly went downstairs.

Seeing Rong Fanxi's clothes a little wet, Xing Ruimeng decided to take them off.

This matter seemed easy, and she tried hard to toss and turns him over and over before she successfully took off all her clothes and shoes, and of course she kept the last one. But the thin layer only blocked the key parts, and the strong upper body exposed in the air, was enough to make her blush and her heart pound.

I couldn't bear to look at her! She quickly pulled the quilt and covered him.

"Xiao Lu..."

After turning off the lights, he was about to leave the room, so he heard him scream.

"Rong Fanxi, do you want to drink water?" Xing Ruimeng poured a glass of water, returned to the bed, and approached him and asked.

Seeing his face turned red and worried that he would catch a cold or fever, she stretched out her hand and went to touch his forehead.

Suddenly he hooked his hands and pulled her onto him.

"Ah! Rong Fanxi, what are you doing!"

She shouted and struggled, but Rong Fanxi turned over and pressed her under her.

"My little boy, don't hide from me anymore." He murmured, pulling off the quilt that was in the way between the two of them and letting her tightly hold her together. He felt that this was not enough and wanted to rub her into his flesh.

This time the hug was not in a dream, no longer a hallucination after drinking. His skin could feel her body temperature, his nose tip, and even, he could feel the trembling of her chest and her heartbeat.

When Xing Ruimeng heard him call out a strange name, she was very sure that this guy was so drunk that he treated her as the "her".

She was extremely surprised to find a fact: Young Master Rong, who has always been cruel and ruthless, was so infatuated with a woman.

Since he loves that she so much, why didn’t he be with her? Is he unwilling to marry Zuo Xinyan because of her reasons?

When Xing Ruimeng was a little tracing, Rong Fanxi kissed her forehead, followed the bridge of her nose, and then kissed the tip of her nose.

"Xiao Qing, don't leave me again!" He said in a drunken tone, as if he was ordering or begging.

With a strong smell of alcohol, it squirted on her face warmly, making her feel a little itchy, a little uncomfortable, and a little ambiguous.

"I……"

As soon as Xing Ruimeng opened her mouth, her soft lips were sealed by his hot lips, blocking her voice.

This domineering kiss seemed impatient. Compared with the kiss he had the skill to instigate before, this could not be called a kiss at all. It can only be said that it was a random biting her mouth, which made her lips hurt.

"Woooooooooooooooo..." Rong Fanxi, let me go!

What she said was automatically transcoded into a vague whine.

She tried to push him away, but was tighter by the building, and her bones were hurt by his strong arms.

He had to put so hard that she could hold her tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would leave and disappear if she let go.

He kissed so wildly, as if he had eaten into the flesh, and he could feel real and be sure that she was real, in his arms, being kissed by him.

When Xing Ruimeng spoke, Rong Fanxi invaded her sweet source and tasted the sweet and glutinous flavor he knew.

This is her unique taste, the taste he likes!

He thought in his mind, holding the back of her head with one hand, kissing her even harder, and heading straight in, turning the world upside down.

Her beauty penetrated into every cell in his body, and he wanted to eat her in one bite.

Xun Rui Meng resisted, but slowly, her head was dizzy when she was kissed, her brain gradually became lacking in oxygen, she felt like she was about to breathe and her whole body became weak.

He was conveyed to her mouth with the manly smell of alcohol, feeling strange and strange, but not disgusting.

"Ah! No!"

When Rong Fanxi tore his clothes, Xing Ruimeng suddenly woke up. What are they doing!

Rong Fanxi, you bastard, I am not your little one!

She pushed his face away with both hands, trying to wake him up, but his dark eyes were filled with drunkenness and rising men's desire for women. He seemed to be deaf and could not hear her at all. No matter what she said or how she shouted, his movements were not slow at all, and he only did what he wanted to do.

"No, no! Rong Fanxi, don't do this!" Xing Ruimeng pleaded.

Because of fear, her voice trembled and she cried.

"Xiao Qing, I want you! Don't leave me again, let me love you well!"

Rong Fanxi was breathing heavily, and the lightning flashed by, and he could see his face flushed, until it was red under his neck. His eyes were covered with bloodshot and full of eager desire.

He couldn't wait to ask her to get in a stalemate with her, just like before!

"ah--"

With the rumbling thunder, Xing Ruimeng shouted.

Rong Fanxi snorted and fell heavily on her.

It's over, it's over...

Xing Ruimeng glanced at the porcelain cup in her hand, then pushed Rong Fanxi. There was no movement, so she quickly threw away the tools of the crime in her hand.

"Hey, hey, Rong Fanxi, how are you?"

Xing Ruimeng pushed him away from his body and shook his arm hard.

She didn't mean it, she was just in a hurry, she didn't mean to knock him out, so he shouldn't die!

After pushing him a few times, there was no response. Xing Ruimeng quickly got up, groped and grabbed her clothes, put them on her body, ready to call someone.

As soon as they got together, Rong Fanxi stopped his wrist.

"Don't go!" His low voice sounded like a pleading.
Chapter completed!