Chapter 186: you must care about me
Chapter 186 You must care about me
His hot hands tightly bound her waist, and she looked even more curvaceous in a mermaid dress.
Nanhuang was a little stuffy, panting heavily after pushing him away.
The man held her into his arms with a low voice. "I'm so sorry."
Nanhuang smiled slightly: "Regret to hold this competition?"
The man was silent.
Nanhuang raised her head, stretched out her hand, touched his head tenderly, and coaxed softly: "Feng'er, don't be angry anymore. Huh?"
Holding her arms soft and fragrant like jade, Fifth Master Rong could only feel his heart beating heavily, he hugged her tightly again, and murmured: "Why does I like you so much?"
How would she answer this question? Nanhuang could only smile softly.
The man picked her up, but just as he picked her up, he heard a knock on the door: "Is anyone there? Why is the door locked?"
Nanhuang smiled and looked at the door with a picky look at Rong Wuye. With deep eyes, Rong Wuye glared at the door in displeasure, then twisted the lock, pulled Nanhuang and ran away.
The person outside turned the door open, and said again: "Didn't you say that the door is locked? It's not locked."
"Eh? What's going on?"
Rong Fifth Master pulled Nanhuang all the way to a lounge, just stopped, Nanhuang panted and looked out, and suddenly laughed again.
"Fifth Master, what we have done is like having an affair."
The man turned his eyes to look at her when he heard the words, and looked at her joyful eyes. He seemed to be moved, but also a little insecure.
He hugged her neck and kissed her again, and said domineeringly: "Say, say you love me."
Nanhuang looked up at him blankly.
His eyes are full of eagerness, the outside is in full swing, and the fans on the Internet are hot. Every point made him lose his sense of security.
Nanhuang smiled crookedly, she tiptoed, and patted his head again: "I love you."
"Huh? It's too quiet for me to hear."
Knowing that he did it on purpose, Nanhuang wasn't angry, she leaned close to his ear and yelled loudly. "I love you!"
"Tao, you want to deaf my ears, don't you!"
As he spoke, he put his arms around her waist with both hands, picked her up and put her on the table, and kissed her regardless of his dominance.
He frantically absorbed her softness and warmth, and she responded to his request inch by inch.
Master Rong clasped her tightly, put his lips close to her ears, and said, "Little thing, never leave me. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do too much. Huh?"
Nanhuang smiled lightly: "Yes, I see."
At this moment, someone turned the doorknob outside the lounge door and said, "Hey, why can't the lounge door be opened?"
Nanhuang and Rong Wuye looked at each other, and burst out laughing.
The lounge door opened, and Nanhuang and Rong Wuye were sitting inside. Nanhuang was playing with his mobile phone with a relaxed expression on his face. Rong Wuye was fully armed, and outsiders couldn't recognize him.
Nanhuang watched the live broadcast, chatting and laughing with Mr. Rong Wu. After the staff came in and took the things, they left the lounge. Seeing the people leaving, Mr. Rong stepped forward and closed the door of the lounge.
Nanhuang looked up at him, only to see that he pulled the phone out of her hand and put it aside, took off his mask, and kissed her again condescendingly!
Damn it, no amount of kissing is enough, no amount of hugging is enough!
Kissed off her lipstick almost, Fifth Master Rong hugged her in his arms.
The hustle and bustle outside is still there, but the man at this moment has countless things to say.
The man's eyes were deep, and his strong arms imprisoned the soft woman in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would run away, so he hugged her very tightly.
"Nanhuang, I told you. Before you, I didn't even like a dog except my blood relatives."
"Yes." Nanhuang responded softly.
"Can I smoke?" Rong Wu asked softly.
"Ok."
The man put his arms around his girl, struck a match with the other, and lit a cigarette.
Slowly said: "I took you to meet your mother before. Actually, besides my mother, I also have a younger sister."
Realizing that he was going to tell her something important, Nanhuang curled up in his arms, hugging his strong waist tightly.
"Actually, my real name is not Rong Feng." He exhaled a smoke ring, "My mother's surname is Yun, and her name is Yun Shu. When I was young, I was deceived by a man named Rong, and that's how my sister and I came to be. Mother knows that the surname Rong has failed her, so why would she give us the surname Rong?"
"Before I met you, my name was Yunkang. My younger sister...is called Yunshou." Rong Feng smiled wryly, "My mother gave us such a name. She hoped that I would be healthy and free from cold symptoms. She also hoped that my sister would live a long and happy life." Over 18 years old, live a long life."
After finishing speaking, he exhaled the smoke ring and asked Nanhuang, "Is the name a bit rustic?"
Listening to him talking about his past, Nanhuang only felt that she was lucky, she was very lucky to have Rong Fengle's trust.
She lowered her head and shook her head: "Actually, it's very down-to-earth, and it sounds nice."
Rong Feng squeezed her fingers, and smiled bitterly: "Our Yun family has been cursed. Any descendant of the Yun family who has received the curse will give birth to a pair of twins. At that time, after the child is born, A choice must be made. Which one lives and suffers a lifetime punishment, and which one dies at the age of 18."
The man's hand holding the cigarette couldn't help shaking slightly.
"My mother died when I was very young. When I was a child, I often thought, it's so cold, it's so cold every night, but it doesn't kill me. This world is so cold, everyone Everyone fears me, hates me, doesn't seem to have a place for me, doesn't seem to need me."
"Until, I met you." The man smiled slightly, "The happiness of the Nan family for one year was better than all the happiness I had for more than 20 years. Until...the Rong family found me. They threatened me...that they found it My sister. Heh."
As he said that, the man raised a smile, "They don't know, the one they found is not my sister. My sister is still in a corner of this world, spending her beautiful 18 years old. Thinking of this, I just feel happy."
The man took another puff of cigarette: "I stayed at Rong's house to prevent them from finding out that something was wrong, to prevent them from looking for my sister whom I have never met. Yunshou can only live past 18 years old, I hope she is 18 years old I was happy before."
The **** and lonely past. Everything is what he doesn't want her to know, what he is afraid she will know, the real him.
"Nanhuang, the frost on my body every night is not a disease, but a curse. It can't be cured."
He is so miserable, but he still thinks selfishly—
"I'm bad, I'm bad everywhere. No one cares about me, no one loves me. I'm a person who has nothing. But you can't, you have to care about me, you have to love me! It doesn't matter if the whole world leaves me You can't, you can't leave me!"
The man hugged her tightly and said, "Otherwise, otherwise I will go crazy. Just like... just like my mother..."
The girl was hugged by him, and her eyes were looking at the ceiling.
He, like her, is struggling to live in this world for the only distant relative. "I won't leave you, I swear."
The man leaned against her for a long, long time, until the staff knocked on the door and urged her to go out to the competition, Nanhuang realized that he had fallen asleep on his own.
Dialed Yang Bo's phone, Yang Bo hurried over and saw Fifth Master Rong sleeping on the sofa with his head resting on Nanhuang's leg.
After Nanhuang saw Yang Bo, she lowered her head and touched the man's temples, and gently put Fifth Master Rong off her lap.
She walked gently to Yang Bo's side and said, "Take care of him."
Yang Bo turned his head sideways, watching Nanhuang pass by him.
(end of this chapter)