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"It's over, it's really over. I won't punish you again. Qianqian, don't be like this!"
"Qianqian, calm down. Don't think about it anymore. It's over. Qianqian, it's over."
Rong Heting tightly embraced Mu Qianqian. He didn't let Mu Qianqian push him, let her bite his hand in desperation, and didn't let go of the force that was hugging Mu Qianqian.
No matter how Mu Qianqian cried, she couldn't push Rong Heting away from her. In the end, she managed to bite the man's broad palm.
Panic-stricken, Mu Qianqian was forced to use the maximum amount of power in her bite. Her teeth dug into the man's callused palm. Soon, Mu Qianqian tasted the taste of fresh blood.
Mu Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears as she glared fiercely at Rong Heting, biting the warm palms of her hands.
Rong Heting didn't show any impatience. He just put his palm on Mu Qianqian's mouth, allowing Mu Qianqian to bite him. His other hand caressed the back of Mu Qianqian's head, as if comforting a kitten.
Rong Heting had indeed treated Mu Qianqian like a kitten. Whether it was the well-behaved her or the girl with small claws, both of them made him subconsciously want to spoil her.
It wasn't that he couldn't feel the pain, but he was afraid that if he pulled his hand out even a little bit, it would break her little teeth.
After all, he owed her last time and frightened her to this extent because of his negligence. Now that he had been bitten by a little girl, there was nothing he couldn't accept.
Mu Qianqian bit and tore until the fresh blood in her mouth was finally swallowed into her stomach. It was only when she tasted the astringent taste that her rationality slowly returned.
The man in her line of sight continued to stare at her. His gaze was gentle and loving, so deep that it was difficult for her to distinguish him from him.
She was suddenly confused. The man in front of her gradually separated from the man in her memory. Finally, she stopped using force and slowly let go of her lips.
He could clearly feel the slowness of the teeth as they were pulled out from his flesh. However, when Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting's face, she didn't see any change. Did he not feel any pain at all?
As if he had seen through Mu Qianqian's thoughts, Rong Heting glanced at the two small bloody holes on his palms and wiped the blood off his skin with a tissue without any care.
Rong Heting slightly pushed the palm on the back of Mu Qianqian's head, then pressed the stunned little girl's face into his chest. He didn't want her to peek at him again, so he didn't want her to see the emotions in his eyes.
His heart ached, incomparably.
Mu Qianqian's tearing and screaming made him feel fear and despair. He had finally scared her. He was too impulsive that day to ignore Bai Sheng's warning.
He thought that letting her leave the Rong Manor would ease up her tense mood a little. He never would have thought that after patiently waiting for so many days, besides making her even skinnier, there were no other changes at all.
He originally wanted to swallow the woman he had missed for so many days in this deserted suburb, but now there was no hope at all. After all, scaring her wasn't his original intention.
Feeling Mu Qianqian crying on his chest, Rong Heting felt helpless. It was not his forte to coax women.
"Don't cry anymore. Otherwise, do something else to divert your attention, huh?"
Rong Heting's half-threatening words rang in Mu Qianqian's ears, successfully making her stop crying.
He looked at the girl in his arms raising her head and looking at him with teary eyes.
"Still crying? It's exactly what I wanted it to be. "
Rong Heting lowered his head and kissed it.
"Don't... Don't be like that, Rong Heting! "
Forcing himself to stop scaring her and leave her lips, Rong Heting had no choice but to bury his head in the crook of Mu Qianqian's neck and use all of his self-control to calm his breathing.
She didn't want to get involved with Rong Heting anymore. If she had enough strength, she would immediately want to get off the car and leave.
Unfortunately, he was too weak, so he didn't dare to anger Rong Heting. He was afraid that Rong Heting would swallow him in the suburbs if he wasn't careful.
After a long while, Rong Heting couldn't get a reply from Mu Qianqian. He raised his head and saw that the little girl was looking at him with bright, watery eyes.
"Tell me, do you miss me?"
"…"
Seeing that Mu Qianqian was still staring at him without saying a word, Rong Heting held Mu Qianqian's head with both of his hands.
"Qianqian, come back with me."
This time, Rong Heting didn't need Mu Qianqian's answer anymore. He got up from Mu Qianqian's body and pressed the button on the car to lift up the chair that was lying flat on the ground.
Originally, he wanted her to stay in his house for a few more days, but Mu Shen's words were like a thorn in his throat, making him extremely annoyed.
He wanted her, of course!
The engine of the car started again. Rong Heting, who was sitting in the driver's seat, returned to his indifferent and noble image of a noble young master. The car started up again and they drove back the same way they came from.
Mu Qianqian didn't know why Rong Heting suddenly let her go, so she tried her best to ignore Rong Heting's last words.
Mu Qianqian's gaze then shifted to the scenery outside the car window.
Mu Qianqian regained her composure, but even though she was no longer afraid of the man beside her, her mind was still in chaos.
Her uncle's matter and Rong Heting's overbearing attitude had annoyed her, so she never said a word to Rong Heting again.
The carriage descended into a brief silence, so quiet that the two of them could hear each other's breath.