"I disagree."
Rong Jiu felt that he had already successfully married the handsome man, so why should he compromise and complete the mission? He was not born to be a masculine person.
Xu Jing rubbed his brows and said coldly: "Come down."
Rong Jiu turned a deaf ear to him and stuck close to him, treating what he said as nonsense.
Sometimes I really don’t want to hear a single word, it’s too painful.
It's obvious that the problem can be solved through good communication, so why can't we just do it? Rong Jiu was puzzled. Could it be that their relationship is not good enough for them to talk about their feelings.
"You don't want to come down, right?" Xu Jing grabbed the man's arm and pulled him away, then handcuffed him on the sofa.
Rong Jiu couldn't bear it anymore and knelt on the sofa.
With no support point, his face was buried in the end of the sofa. A gentle breeze swept over his body, and he felt his scalp tingling and cold from head to toe.
"Brother, you..." What are you going to do?
He didn't care about anything else and just felt embarrassed.
He was an adult, but he was treated like a child, with his hands clamped and his face pressed against the sofa, unable to move.
He felt ashamed and asked through gritted teeth, "What are you going to do?"
You don't want to kill him, do you?
Maybe, maybe not...
Out of the corner of his eye, Rong Ji saw him taking off his shirt and his face turned red.
"Brother, you don't want to..." want to be on the sofa...
If that's the case, it's not impossible.
Rong Jiu really didn't know what it felt like when a gentle man became ruthless.
If Xu Jing was willing, it wouldn't be so difficult for him to accept.
It's just that the broad daylight feels increasingly empty, lonely and cold, without the hazy excitement of the night.
As he thought of this, his chin was held by Xu Jing's hand, and his gaze fell on the purple and blue area on his left chest.
Just now, he was so angry that he punched him twice without caring about anything. Since Xu Jing didn't react at all through his clothes, Rong Ji naturally thought that he didn't punch hard enough.
But it was not until he saw the purple and blue wound on his left chest compared with the smooth jade-like wound on the right side that he realized how wrong he was.
He seemed to have overestimated Xu Jing's tolerance, and even forgot to apologize to him because of the mess that happened later.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I, I didn't mean it."
Rong Jiu wanted to reach out and touch it, but he found that his hands were tied tightly and he couldn't move at all. Even his legs were weak and it was difficult for him to struggle.
He still overestimated his own abilities. Compared to the battle-hardened Xu Jing, his little training was nothing. It was just fancy moves, superficial skills.
"Brother, you...what do you want?" Rong Jiu lowered his head guiltily, and said shamefully: "Whatever you want is fine!"
"Not interested." Xu Jing held his chin, saw the tears in his eyes, and sneered. "You still have the nerve to cry?"
"Yeah." Rong Ji felt guilty, but of course he felt bad after being scolded.
He felt even more uncomfortable when his loved one stepped on him in the mud.
Why are you not interested anymore?
Rong Jiu said with a red face. "What you did to me last night was not excessive?
He actually thought Xu Jing had hypoglycemia, but in the end he was the one who brought shame upon himself.
He overestimated his abilities.
Xu Jing rubbed his head and scolded him: "What kind of nonsense is on your mind all day long!"
"No."
"What should we do if Rongjiu doesn't listen?"
Rong Jiu felt that his face was red as if it was bleeding, and his ears and neck were almost cooked, so red that it was scary.
Who asked him what to do?
It’s up to him to decide.
"You, you decide for yourself!" Rong Jiu closed his eyes. He had already accepted his fate anyway.
Xu Jing raised the corner of his lips slightly and said, "You intentionally hit someone. Do you admit it?"
"Hmm." Someone hummed weakly.
"You're slandering me for having an unclear relationship with Meng You. Do you admit it?"
"I don't recognize it." Meng You was just playing ambiguously with him. No matter whether they had any contact or not, he didn't recognize it.
People are all made of flesh and blood, and no matter how hard the shell is, it cannot protect them from the unscrupulous attacks of their loved ones.
With her back to him, Rong Jiu's eyes were red.
I just can't understand why they would quarrel or even fight over such an insignificant person.
What is it all about...
Maybe I'm unwilling.
I am unwilling to see my love being treated so lightly.
Rong Jiu frowned, took a breath, and then stiffened his neck and said something that hurt him and made him sad. "I don't admit it, what can you do to me?"
Rong Jiu has never been afraid of anyone since he was a child.
"Are you not convinced?" Xu Jing touched his chin and asked.
"I just don't accept it." If he hadn't been involved with Meng You, he wouldn't have had to be suspicious. It was all Xu Jing's fault, not his.
Rong Jiu is possessed by a stubborn donkey, and his mouth is harder than his body.
Xu Jing would not argue with such a stubborn person. He would make him understand what is right.
"You, stop it." How can you...
Rong Jiu's face flushed, and the more he struggled, the more useless it became. He was so angry that he just wanted to bite someone.
"That's right, isn't it?"
Rong Jiu gritted his teeth, his forehead and cheeks covered in sweat. His eyes were filled with anger, the only gap left was for shame.
"Do you admit it?"
"I'm not wrong." Rong Jiu said loudly: "You are with him...ah"
If it was anything else, he would have admitted it, but he took action for something that was so clear. He was truly a complete pervert.
He is a demon, a tyrant who refuses to listen to explanations...
Woo…
Rong Jiu wanted to cry again.
He is really cold-blooded to an extreme.
In the early morning, he was kissing his little baby, but how long has it been since he became his enemy?
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