"don't know."
Rong Jiu cried so hard in his arms that he was out of breath. He had never been beaten so mercilessly before.
He was hit on his private parts and he couldn't get away at all.
He felt a sense of powerlessness and felt like the sky was about to fall. His brother no longer loved him, and it really hurt when he was beaten.
Woohoo…
He didn't feel sorry for him at all, it was disgusting.
"Be good." Xu Jing kissed his forehead and tried to make his voice gentler.
"It's okay to fool around in dreams, but don't fall in love in real life, okay?"
"have no idea."
Rong Jiu stretched his neck and groaned in pain.
Don't think that you can appease him with a little favor. If you don't make him miserable today, he will take your surname.
"Your butt is itchy again?"
Xu Jing rubbed it, with a hint of cunning in his smile.
"Or do you want to be bullied by me?"
“Both.”
Although his voice was a little weak, Xu Jing still heard it.
He dragged him by the waist and put him on the bed. As soon as he let go, the clingy guy came up to him again.
Xu Jing was left in a state of confusion, and he explained, "Move to the side, you're pressing on my legs."
“Serves you right.”
Rong Jiu muttered softly, then subconsciously moved his body. However, the movement was too large and pulled the injured part, causing him to gasp in pain.
He turned around and saw Xu Jing laughing as if nothing had happened. Rong Jiu was so angry and aggrieved that he dropped some coins.
"I'm fine, why are you crying?"
When did you become as delicate as a girl?
Xu Jing didn't care about that and wiped his tears with his sleeve.
The movements were slight, not as fierce and violent as when he beat someone, but it stimulated Rong Jiu to cry even harder.
"Be good, don't cry."
Xu Jing really had no choice but to hold the man in his arms, patting his back from time to time, and patiently waiting for him to stop crying.
Fortunately, love comes and goes quickly.
Xu Jing was almost sleepy from waiting, and finally everyone quieted down.
He glanced at her and saw that her butt was still red, like a ripe peach.
He couldn't help but touched it. It felt surprisingly good. Before Rong Jiu could glare at him, he said, "Rub it open, and it will heal faster."
"Nonsense, you're clearly a hooligan."
Rong Jiu wiped his tears and snot on his shirt in anger.
After a while, he saw the dirty shirt, frowned, and was about to unbutton his clothes without saying anything, but Xu Jing held his hand.
"Why, are you starting to act like a hooligan too?"
"Nonsense, I'm not you. You're the real gangster, not me."
Rong Jiu explained patiently, "I just soiled your clothes and wanted you to change."
"Then just tell me, no need to pull my clothes off."
Xu Jing took a pillow and put it under his butt, then went to the closet and took out a sky blue short-sleeved shirt.
As he was taking off his clothes, Rong Jiu, who had his back to him, would glance at him from time to time. Seeing his waist, which was so thin that it could be measured with one hand, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother, you are too thin. You need to eat something good to replenish your body."
"Yeah." Xu Jing responded, changed his clothes, and walked over.
He grabbed Rong Jiu's hand and placed it on his chest.
"Come, touch it and see if it's thin or not."
"Hateful." Rong Jiu felt embarrassed and wanted to pull his hand back, but he thought that he had taken advantage of him, which was not good.
I have to make my money back no matter what.
He plucked up his courage and touched it. It was soft like a pillow.
It seemed that he couldn't feel its charm through his clothes, so he leaned over and rested his head on it, finding it really comfortable.
It's really true that comparing yourself to others makes you feel mad. How can such a thin person have breasts as soft as his pillow? It makes him so angry.
"Brother." Rong Jiu yawned. He felt a little sleepy after crying for a long time. "I'll take a nap. We..."
"What we"
Xu Jing stuffed him back into bed and said calmly, "Don't confuse dreams with reality. Just get some sleep and you'll be back."
"Aren't you going to stay with me?"
Rong Jiu poked his head out pitifully and sniffed.
"Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?"
This time it was Xu Jing's turn to sigh.
"Hey, where do you live? I'll buy you a plane ticket later. You can go back tomorrow at the latest."
"Woo..." Rong Jiu's tears fell down. He lifted the quilt and hugged her tightly.
"I won't go. I won't go. Don't chase me away. Woo woo..."
Seeing that he was unmoved, Rong Jiu said angrily: "You've already beaten me and scolded me. Now you want to drive me away. Are you a scumbag?"
Xu Jing remained silent, just rubbed his head and patted it. Then he wanted to get up to get his phone, but was stopped by Rong Jiu.
"You want that too, scumbag?"
Xu Jing laughed angrily, dragged the struggling person back to the quilt and wrapped him up.
"Get some sleep. Everything will be fine."
"Brother, Ajing, I will take care of my family."
After spending a long time with Xu Jing, Rong Jiu also understood his concerns.
It simply fails to bring people a sense of security, but instead brings them endless troubles.
This is indeed his problem, and he can solve it.
Xu Jing hardened his heart and said, "I still have Xiao Ji in my heart. You...ah. Don't cry."
I don't know why, but it's annoying to see him crying.
It makes people's scalps tingle and their hearts soften.
He finally found the napkin and handed it over fiercely.
"There's no point in crying. I plan to be with Xiao Ji. Go back to where you came from."
"No, I don't agree."
Rong Jiu wiped away his tears and said viciously: "If you dare to choose him, don't blame me for being cruel."
Taking into account both new and old grudges, how can a commoner fight against an aristocratic lord?
He could kick Ji Xiaobing out with just a phone call, not to mention making his parents lose their jobs and have them sweep the streets with him.
"Rong Jiu."
Xu Jing was also angry. He knew that he would do anything to achieve his goal, but he didn't expect that he would threaten him without saying a word.
"What's the point of dating if you don't respect others? You..."
"Did you learn what you said to me? You kicked me out right away. Why do you only know how to kick me out when something happens?"
Rong Jiu took his hand and patted it a few times.
"Look at me, Xu Jing. I command you, look at me."
Xu Jing frowned and was about to speak, but after looking into his eyes, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.
This guy is simply a madman who won't give up until he achieves his goal.
Rongji could tolerate his violence because he loved him. If he didn't love him anymore, who knows what would happen to him. It would probably be worse than Xiaoji's.
"I love you."
Rong Jiu said seriously: "I can't find anyone more suitable for me than you. So I have to seize the opportunity. Even if you hate me, I will love you without any bottom line."
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