These accusations hit Nan Xiao's heart and made her heartbroken.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, it's all my fault, don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore..."

Nan Xiao reached out and hugged him, patted his back and coaxed softly.

However, Rong Jing's accusation was not over yet.

He closed his eyes and cried: "You still dislike me. You always dislike me. You just closed the window and didn't want me to come in. You also called me a gangster. How come I am a gangster?"

"Oh, that one of mine is..."

Nan Xiao opened her mouth to explain something, but found it difficult to say the next sentence.

Well, that's indeed the case.

But it's far from disgusting.

Rong Jing immediately caught her mistake and glared at her with red eyes: "Look, look, you can't even explain it yourself, can you?"

Nan Xiao: “…”

These words sounded somewhat familiar.

The young man's face was full of tears and his eyes were red. He looked at her with aggrieved eyes and started a new round of stormy crying.

"As expected...you really do dislike me."

Nan Xiao sighed silently in her heart, a little frustrated. This time she couldn't coax her, and instead she cried more and more.

This time, it’s a bit difficult for me to handle it.

Nan Xiao explained: "I don't dislike you. If I disliked you, would I still hug you and let you kiss me?"

Rong Jing's crying suddenly stopped.

Eh?

That’s right, yes!

Why didn't he think of this!

According to this, she doesn't despise him at all. On the contrary, she still likes him very much, loves him very much, and can't even live without him!

Rong Jing instantly jumped out of the circle where everything he thought was pessimistic and entered a circle where everything he thought was optimistic.

All the sullenness in my heart disappeared at this moment.

However, he cannot show that he is no longer angry.

Just let her be nervous for a while.

Nan Xiao asked: "Don't you believe it?"

Rong Jing deliberately turned away from her and said, "Your mouth is what you say. How do I know if it is true or false?"

Nan Xiao didn't feel angry because of his words. She didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes lit up.

Rong Jing waited for a long time but didn't hear her speak.

Could it be that you are annoyed by yourself?

"Okay, what you said is not impossible. I...well."

His thin lips were blocked, and all the words he said later were swallowed back.

Rong Jing's eyes froze for a moment, and then he indulged in the kiss that she led. Their breaths were entangled with each other, inseparable.

"clatter--"

Nan Xiao instantly pressed the person down on the desk, and gently traced his protruding Adam's apple with her fingertips, going back and forth, taking the trouble to do so.

Rong Jing's body trembled slightly, and his ears turned red silently, "Anan, please stop touching me, I feel a little uncomfortable."

He said so, but in actual actions he never stopped Nan Xiao from doing anything, as if he was deliberately condoning it.

This feeling seemed to have only occurred when Nan Xiao lay on top of him last time.

A little uncomfortable, but more of a joy...

He didn't understand, and thought that if he had time in the future, he would talk to someone who understood.

The mist in Nan Xiao's clear eyes had not yet dissipated. She slowly raised her lips and smiled, sliding her fingers down, stopping at her heart, and slowly turning in circles.

Her smile was bright and charming, just like a living little fairy.

"What now? Can you prove now that I have never disliked you?"

"Well, I believe Anan."

Rong Ding nodded, his ears turned red and his cheeks became increasingly hot.

I really want to grab her naughty hand.

Then... take a bite.

The problem was solved, Nan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and she was about to get up and leave.

His waist was tightly restrained and he was pulled back.

The two of them still maintained the position of her pressing him.

Rong Jing said unhappily: "Anan, after the kiss, you were irresponsible and just want to leave?"

"You are already my fiancé, how do you still want me to be responsible?" Nan Xiao was confused.

"Of course..."

Rong Jing looked at her deeply, with deep and burning eyes, "Let me kiss you back."

This result was completely beyond Nan Xiao’s expectations.

This little idiot is really...very sultry.

"What a little fool." Nan Xiao chuckled softly, raised her hand to pinch his soft cheek, and was very satisfied with the feeling, "Okay, then I'll let you kiss him back."

Rong Jing was still a little dazed when he heard the previous sentence.

Why has he become a little idiot again?

Where is he stupid?

However, the last words of Nan Xiao made him smile, and the slightest sweetness spread into his heart.

Therefore, he didn't care about Nan Xiao calling him a little fool.

"If Anan likes to call me little fool, then you can call me little fool from now on."

It's just a title, which is much more intimate than calling him by his name directly.

Nan Xiao's eyes narrowed, and she pinched his other cheek again, saying softly: "Why are you so easy to talk to this time? Huh?"

"Hmph, I've always been easy to talk to, you just haven't noticed." Rong Jing snorted softly and was finally willing to take off her troublesome hand.

Because, he is about to start doing business.

Rong Jing turned her back on her guests and pressed her down on the desk. He looked at her affectionately, then kissed her deeply, turning her around and savoring her taste.

He even developed a new skill and started kissing her white collarbone.

When it was over, a circle of red marks appeared on Nan Xiao's neck.

Finally, he didn't forget to bite her fingertips in retaliation. It wasn't very painful, just like being pricked by a needle.

Nan Xiao was also speechless: "Are you a dog? You love to bite so much."

Rong Jing held him in his arms with satisfaction, and his low voice was full of joy: "I really want every part of Anan's body to be stained with my scent."

Nan Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to him this time. She was a little tired, so she leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes to sleep.

Rong Jing gently brushed her hair, closed her eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Anan, be good, stay by my side, and never leave..."

Nan Xiao responded lazily, and just when she was about to fall asleep next to him, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

Rong Jing is a martial arts practitioner with sharp ears and eyes, so he naturally heard it.

Nan Xiao listened for a while and recognized that it was Mrs. Nan's footsteps.

She glanced at the man beside her. Mrs. Nan had a fiery temper. If she saw a man in her daughter's room, he was still taking advantage of her daughter.

I was afraid that I would chase him with a broom and beat him.

Even if this person is her fiancé.

"You'd better leave first. If my mother sees her, she will definitely beat you." Nan Xiao urged.

Don't even say it, I was reminded by Nan Xiao.

The thought in Rong Jing's heart of meeting his mother-in-law calmly was shattered in an instant.

It's not right, it's not right, we haven't gotten married yet, it's not good to stay in Anan's boudoir like this.

You might even make your mother-in-law hate you, and the price would be too high.

Rong Jing stood up and walked to the window, thought about it, and then came back.
Chapter completed!