Soft black hair covered a small portion of his forehead, revealing absolutely stunning facial features. A flawless combination: firm brows and pale, thin lips. His entire outline seemed sculpted with firm, resolute lines, yet between his brows, there was a gentle, refined aura.
He seems to be a gentleman, but in fact, he is a beast!
Song Wanwan still had work to do today, and his whole body ached, with a dull pain in the back of his head.
This man wanted to take revenge on her for not taking good care of her body, and then make her unable to get out of bed and not have to go to work.
Scheming and scheming man!
Rong Luchi woke up slowly.
Looking at the little woman who stood up carefully, how could he let her go.
He grabbed it with his long arms and brought it into his arms.
"Still have the energy to get out of bed? Hmm."
"Honey, I want to drink some water~~" Song Wanwan made an excuse.
He looked at Rong Luchi with an especially innocent look.
God knows how this man punished her. She couldn't even remember how many times or how long. What a terrible man.
Now I feel uncomfortable in my body.
Song Wanwan was really about to cry.
Looking down at myself, I see strawberries all over my body. Will I still be able to wear a wedding dress in a few days?
But she chose a tube top style!
"Rong Luchi, you definitely did this on purpose."
"You're really that fierce in your scolding. It seems you're not thirsty. If you're not thirsty, then do something else."
"Get out of here." Rong Luchi moved closer and hugged her. He was a little sleepy, and at this moment he looked quite gentle.
"Rong Luchi, I think we should have a good talk, otherwise you keep bullying me."
"Does your head still hurt?"
"Ah~ It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Does it still hurt there?"
With a bang, Song Wanwan felt as if his head was about to explode and his face was burning.
"You kept crying out in pain yesterday, and I couldn't bear to continue."
What I mean is, does it still hurt now? If not, then let’s continue what we did last night?
Song Wanwan: "..."
I was complaining in my heart.
"Exercising early in the morning is good for your physical and mental health." The man said this in a serious tone and then his hands began to move restlessly. He turned the little woman's body over and pressed her down.
The room was decorated in a warm and romantic atmosphere. One morning, Rong Luchi went downstairs to receive a parcel. After carrying it up, he opened it and started working in the room.
It's also very mysterious.
Song Wanwan was busy preparing breakfast for two in the kitchen.
He even bought equipment like an electric drill. It seems that the Leng family's CEO is really an all-rounder.
After knocking and hammering for a while, Song Wanwan finally couldn't help but go into the room to take a look.
There was a large photo of the two of them hanging on the wall, which was their first selfie.
A talented man and a beautiful woman.
It's like a beautiful piece of art.
Rong Luchi actually changed the red bedding that he had asked her to buy and wash some time ago.
The originally simple and cool minimalist bedroom instantly changed into a different look.
The bright red sheets and quilts look so ambiguous.
"Be good~ come." The man took her to the bed and sat down. Song Wanwan held her breath and sat down, blinking her watery eyes at him.
She was very dignified. Her little hands never left the collar of her nightgown, holding it tightly. She looked straight ahead with the demeanor of a soldier who would rather die than be captured.
Because she was holding her breath, her face was puffed up like a little bun. But when she looked ahead, she looked serious and unyielding.
"Do I look so sorry for you? Don't you plan to breathe?"
"Puff..." Song Wanwan couldn't help but almost spit out saliva. He couldn't help but fan himself with his hands to prevent himself from suffocating, and then took a deep breath of fresh air. His cute behavior really made him look like a little baby. He smiled sheepishly. Honest and playful.
The two of them, one big and one small, really look like a warm couple.
"Okay, let's give him some anti-inflammatory medicine first. Here is the best medicine!" Rong Luchi calmly imitated Song Wanwan's playful tone, which made Song Wanwan, who was on edge, relax instantly. Looking at Rong Luchi, he couldn't help but laugh.
"What medicine?"
She wasn't hurt.
"You're in pain, aren't you? Let me apply some medicine for you."
What!!!
Oh, this man went to get an artistic photo that didn't look like a wedding photo, and then he also went to the hospital and bought some private medicine for himself.
Song Wanwan couldn't imagine how this man bought it and how he went to the pharmacy and talked to the drug seller.
Song Wanwan shrank his neck and looked at her embarrassedly, with shyness and evasion in his eyes.
Feeling ashamed...
"Um~~I'll do it myself." Her voice was small, like that of a little baby who was too frightened. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her beautiful eyes were like two rare black gems, twinkling.
She stared at her blankly, not daring to breathe deeply.
"It's okay. If it's inconvenient for you, let me do it. What? Are you afraid of me?" After saying that, Rong Luchi gave her a warm smile.
The little woman changed her hands from covering her collar to covering her skirt.
"What's wrong?" There was no evil or villainy in the man's eyes. He was just worried that she was really injured, in pain, and needed medicine.
I didn't know how to move my hands as I was preparing to apply the medicine.
Seeing how miserable he looked, Song Wanwan felt embarrassed and put her hair behind her head.
"It's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore." She didn't dare to look at his expression.
Song Wanwan felt that if he died, it would definitely be because of Rong Luchi's fear. This man was really... he dared to buy any medicine.
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