Before Rong Qingqing could react to his actions, she was placed on the couch, and then a weight settled on her as the man's slender body covered her.
Rong Qingqing: "..."
As the man's face drew closer and closer, how could she not understand what he meant by "proof"?
As he kissed her, she suddenly revealed her sharp teeth and bit his lip hard.
Xie Jingrun grunted and glared at her gloomily, "You bit me?"
Rong Qingqing bit him hard, probably really hurting him. His dark eyes were wet, like a wounded little animal, which was actually kind of...cute.
Seeing him like this, Rong Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and the fingers that were pushing his shoulders suddenly clenched tightly. "Who told you to molest me?"
Before Xie Jingrun could react, he was suddenly pushed down by a force, and then the girl's soft body sat on him.
He was about to sit up when he fell back onto the couch, his dark eyes gazing at her with a hazy look of anticipation.
Rong Qingqing only wanted to get revenge on him, but the handsome man in front of her was too tempting. She swallowed hard, her body moved against her will, and she put her hands on either side of his body, slowly lowered her face, and brought her close to his sexy lips.
Just as they were about to kiss, a sliver of her reason returned, and she abruptly stopped. Realizing her actions, her face flushed, and she hurriedly tried to escape from him.
However, the man saw through her thoughts first, grabbed her waist, and pushed her down onto the bed.
Suddenly, the two switched places again.
Looking at the man on top of her, Rong Qingqing's heart was pounding. Especially when she saw the lust surging in the man's dark eyes, she felt her heart beating even faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
She clearly wanted to push him away, but for some reason, her body went limp and her hands wouldn't obey her commands.
Xie Jingrun squinted at her, then leaned closer to her.
Rong Qingqing thought she was doomed tonight, but unexpectedly, Xie Jingrun simply kissed her forehead lightly before getting up and getting off the bed.
"I told you, I won't touch you before we're married," the man's voice came in a low, husky tone.
Rong Qingqing took a breath and turned her head to look. She saw the man walk straight to the soft couch and sit down, as if nothing had just happened.
But she still noticed that his smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
He seemed to calm down for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the window.
Seeing this, Rong Qingqing quickly called out to him, "Xie Jingrun, wait!"
Xie Jingrun clenched his fists, thinking that if she insisted on him staying, he probably wouldn't be able to refuse.
He frowned. "I told you, I wouldn't be with you before the wedding..."
"What are you thinking? Who wants to do 'that' with you?" Rong Qingqing's forehead creased with annoyance, and she quickly interrupted him, speechless.
She suddenly realized that this guy had a very vivid imagination.
Her lips twitched, and she turned over and sat up.
"What I wanted to tell you is that although Situ Jin has been deposed, she is still a powerful figure, even when she is dead. She still holds some power. I don't know what you are secretly plotting, but I hope you will be on guard. There are actually many of Situ Jin's people in the palace. Be careful that they may join forces with outsiders to set you up."
Upon hearing this, Xie Jingrun turned to look at her, his expression not particularly surprised, and asked, "Is it your precognitive ability again that allowed you to know these things in advance?"
Although she felt a little guilty admitting it, Rong Qingqing still nodded, "Yes, that's right."
Xie Jingrun scoffed coldly, but said nothing. "I know. Go to sleep early."
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