Chapter 93 In Dire Straits
He deliberately talked to her about business in a serious manner, and raised his hand to call her over, "Sangxia, don't always think of me as so filthy. Come sit here and let me talk to you about something serious."
Sangxia: "..."
Strip naked and tell her that you want to talk to her about business?
Hahaha.
She smiled.
Seeing the questioning and contemptuous look on her eyebrows, Rong Zhan simply stretched out his long arm and pulled her over. She was silent, and Rong Zhan circled her with his backhand. In order to prevent her from escaping, he quickly said, " Sangxia, I know that you want to take revenge step by step and don't want others to interfere, but that female cousin now wants you to die, what are your plans? You can't continue to sit back and wait for death, right?"
Look at this question, how serious it is.
But it also asked about the key point of the matter. Sangxia really couldn't avoid it for the moment, but should she tell him her plan?
Sangxia thought for a moment and told him her thoughts.
Because even if she didn't tell, Rong Zhan would know it sooner or later, because he was watching her every move so closely.
It's better to tell him earlier to save him from spoiling it.
Sang Xia told him her plan in a deep voice.
If Sang Zhirou suddenly made this move at this time, she would definitely pay the price for what she had done, but the most fatal thing was not at this time.
She wouldn't let their family end so easily.
While Rong Zhan listened, he sniffed the fragrance of her hair from behind her, sniffing greedily like a puppy, and his big hand held her hand without knowing when.
Gradually, his animal nature was ignited.
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The next day.
There wasn't much expression on Sangxia's face, but when she thought about it, she felt her cheeks get hot.
She simply got up and couldn't sleep.
She had forgotten whether he had wiped her clean last night, and all she could hear was his unreserved and restrained voice.
And she seemed to be living in dire straits, struggling, and her heartbeat was in two extremes at that moment.
Either it was beating violently, or it was stagnant. The whole body was attached to him and allowed to be tossed by him.
Sang Xia went in to take a shower. Standing in front of her in the mirror, for a moment she seemed a little afraid to look at this body.
It seems that from unknown time on, she has been infected with other people's traces and has been occupied by others wantonly. This body no longer simply belongs to her.
Who do she and Rong Zhan belong to?
Abner's housekeeper asked her to come down for dinner, but Sangxia said she didn't want to eat. Before hanging up the phone, the housekeeper said he didn't want to come down, so he went up to give it to her. Sangxia originally thought that the man who relieved her last night had already left.
Unexpectedly, when she opened the bedroom door, she saw a slender figure wearing formal clothes, holding a tray in one hand. On it was specially made glutinous rice and red bean porridge. It looked like it was for replenishing energy and blood. He knocked on the door casually and lazily. Stand and serve it to her personally.
It's not Rong Zhan, it's someone else.
When Sang Xia opened the door and saw him, she felt inexplicably afraid to look at him.
After this night, she always felt that the atmosphere between them was different somewhere, and she... didn't like it.
"Why don't you eat? I wonder if you need to pay more attention to nutrition now. I have to leave my front legs, and I have to deliver them to you in person." Rong Zhan said lazily, his eyes staring at her for a moment.
Staring at her, never daring to look directly at herself.
Sang Xia lowered her eyes slightly. She took it and thanked her softly, "You are busy, so go ahead. I don't care."
She said it very politely.
Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a half-smile on his lips. When she took the tray and turned around, Rong Zhan also walked in, turned around and kicked the door, then walked behind her and hugged her slowly from behind. Got her.
Sangxia suddenly stiffened.
Arrested breathing.
Sangxia's heart has been really complicated for a long time.
It's so complicated that I really want to find an opportunity to confess everything in my heart to Rong Zhan openly and honestly.
Rong Zhan lowered his head, tightened his arms around the soft body in his arms, pressed his lips against her ear, and whispered, "Daughter-in-law? Are you shy?"
In any case, Rong Zhan could guess that it must be her first time doing that kind of thing.
Everything made him addicted to it, and he wanted to desperately have her countless times.
But he didn't just love her body, he also loved her stubborn and unique character.
He couldn't resist her at all.
However, he really wanted to have her.
That was his extravagant dream every night.