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"What do you want?" Her voice was shaky and frightened.
"Qianqian, you don't want to attract children to look at you like this, right?"
Rong Heting naughtily hooked his fingers under Mu Qianqian's chin, "What do you think I want to do?"
His finger went all the way down, touching her heart, and then his belly pressed on that spot, "Here, have you been touched by Ye Feng?"
Before she could reply, his hand had already moved away, almost touching her already slender body.
"And here, here!"
Rong Heting's big hands seemed to be on fire. His exposed skin was slightly cold, but the area that he touched was infected by the heat.
"Has he touched any of these places?"
Mu Qianqian twisted even more, her hands hurting from the tie.
Rong Heting got even angrier when he saw Mu Qianqian resisting. Thinking about how she hated his touch so much, but could also be obediently under Ye Feng's feet, he really wanted to strangle her to death on the bed.
The moment he thought of that scene, he felt as if someone had ruthlessly ravaged his heart.
She was actually Ye Feng's fiancee now, and had completely forgotten about him. Could it be that their past didn't make her miss him at all?
Rong Heting, who wanted to play with her tonight, grabbed Mu Qianqian's body with his two long legs. Then, he lifted up his upper body and undid the buttons on his shirt.
Mu Qianqian turned her head to the side and saw Rong Heting take off his clothes. She was so scared that she shouted in a low voice, "You, you are a strong woman!" This is against the law, I can sue you! "
It was just that her voice was so low that it didn't sound like resistance, but more like a cat's cry.
Hearing that, Rong Heting burst into laughter. The anger that he couldn't suppress disappeared in an instant.
"Why have you still not made any progress? Even after all these years, you still only know how to say those words."
Rong Heting remembered that the first time she saw him, it was like this. She was terrified and trembled as she stammered out these words.
He lay on top of her, one arm supporting his upper body, the other supporting Mu Qianqian's face. He bit her lips and mumbled, "Welcome back to me, my little thing."
He simply sat up on the bunk bed, leaned out, and looked at the ease of sleeping on the bed below.
Easy to fall asleep, his body spread out into a big word, the quilt kicked down to only a corner of his bulging belly.
She quietly climbed down from the bed and walked over to Yi Yeyu.
"Chicken leg …" "My chicken leg …"
He easily flipped his body over and lifted the blanket away, kicking it beneath his feet.
He held his waist and let out a long sigh, "You're not even being honest when you sleep."
She pulled up the blanket and covered Easy with it.
The two hands on the wall pointed to the same spot. It was now 12 o'clock in the morning.
He simply opened the door and walked out.
She was worried about her mother, just like when she was a child and had a high fever. She would stay by her bed all night, and now she wanted to go to her mother's room.
Stay by your mother's side and sleep with her.
Mu Qianqian faced Rong Heting. His body was as heavy as a mountain.
She, whose stomach had always been uncomfortable today, felt her stomach churning under his pressure.
"Ugh."
She retched.
Rong Heting stopped his actions. Looking at Mu Qianqian who was retching on her side, all kinds of feelings were in his heart.
She really was … Pregnant.
Rong Heting pulled Mu Qianqian up from the bed. He grabbed her shoulders with both of his hands, wanting to pinch her flesh.
The moonlight came in through the window and shone on Mu Qianqian's face. He looked at her face and hated her to the point of gnashing his teeth.
"How did he touch you? Like this? "
Rong Heting leaned on her again. Two hands on her shoulders.
"Are you happy? With him? "
"You lunatic, get out of my room!"
Mu Qianqian felt wronged. Since she could still remember, she had never been treated like this before. Who was Rong Heting talking about? Was he referring to Brother Feng?
Rong Heting looked at Mu Qianqian's upset expression. How could he feel good? However, he couldn't control himself. He was so angry that he wanted to kill her.
"Here," Rong Heting pressed his hand heavily on her stomach, "this place belongs to me only."
His hand dropped again. "Only I can touch it here."
She could only be his, and all the places on her body could only be touched by him.
He wished that she would never go out and see Ye Feng again.
Lili's tears slid from the corners of her eyes to the back of her ears and onto the bed, where they formed a puddle of Qianqian's water.
They left her and the small, easy room and went straight to Mu Qianqian's room.
She did not turn on the light, and the moonlight from the French windows in the living room illuminated her path.
After passing through the living room, she walked all the way to Mu Qianqian's door.
She simply pulled the door handle that was as tall as her and pressed it down, pulling gently.
Huh? Why didn't he pull it away?
Easy to do nightmares at night, each time after the nightmare will run to the mother's room, with the mother acting coquettishly. Mom never locked the door at night for convenience and ease.
He pulled twice more, but still did not open the door.
"Knock knock knock!"
She knocked lightly on the door, her small ear pressed against it as she listened. Only, she didn't hear anything.
Could something have happened? Simply speaking, he was panicking.
She walked around the door twice, thinking of the master key in her room, and trotted back to her room.
After simply getting the master key from the house, he returned to Mu Qianqian's door. After fiddling with it for a while, he carefully opened the door.
The room was quiet as she walked in quietly.
When she reached Mu Qianqian's bed, she climbed up and saw Mu Qianqian with her eyes closed, lying in the middle of the bed with her head covered.
She put her little hand on Mu Qianqian's head and touched it, just like how Mu Qianqian always did to her.
Well, it's not hot.
He nodded and got off the bed with ease. Then, he tiptoed back to the door and slowly closed it.
This time he could sleep in peace.
She shook the master key and went back to her room. She climbed onto the bed, covered herself with a blanket and happily closed her eyes.
The two hands on the wall were still pointing in the same direction, not changing at all.
When Mu Qianqian heard the simple sound of the door closing, she gently opened her eyes. Her arms were stretched out from under the blanket and her bare skin was covered in Rong Heting's teeth marks.
Her hands gripped the blanket tightly and pulled it over her head. She bit her lips and cried.
It was destined to be a sleepless night.
Rong Heting was lying on his bed at home, covering his eyes with his hands, "Ye Feng, just you wait."