Ning Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Rong Zhaonan's face froze instantly, his fair face turning red. He gritted his teeth and squeezed her small waist tightly: "What are you laughing at? I... it's not like I can't, I'm just afraid you'll feel uncomfortable!"
He sat, she stood, and as she looked down at him, only three words echoed in her mind—he was anxious! He was anxious!
Seeing his annoyed and embarrassed expression, the more she tried to suppress her laughter, the less she could hold it in: "Ah... haha... yes... thank you."
Enraged, Rong Zhaonan lifted the hem of her clothes and kissed her breasts and lower abdomen: "If you don't believe me, let's try it tonight!"
Ning Yuan stood in front of him, arching her body as she was kissed, and couldn't help but blush and pat his shoulder—
"I really can't. I have class at eight tomorrow and I also need to prepare for the opening. I don't want to go to the hospital because of something like this!"
She was no longer one of those naive young girls, nor was she a stoic woman who had relied on men for survival in her previous life.
She was afraid that her boyfriend or husband would be uncomfortable, so she would force herself to endure it even if she herself was uncomfortable.
Rong Zhaonan froze for a moment. He took a deep breath, suppressed his agitation, and turned his face away: "Hmm..."
He had clearly decided to let her go, but she provoked him, and he couldn't help himself again. He's really gone mad!
He always thought he wasn't a lustful person, and he hated losing control and addiction the most.
But she always managed to get him to have no bottom line, especially after the two of them almost consummated their marriage.
Rong Zhaonan lowered his head and buried his face in her soft belly, rubbing against her like a wolf rubbing against meat.
The man said in a hoarse voice, "I dream about you every night, and then I go to take a cold shower."
Mingming was so busy at the Jinjiang Hotel during the day that she didn't have time to think much, but when she went to sleep, she would dream about her every night, and the desire would make her lower abdomen and bones ache.
He loathed his own animalistic state, where he was out of control of his reason.
He mumbled through his nose, "What can I do to make these symptoms better? Would it be better if we became a real couple?"
Ning Yuan watched as the handsome man in her arms rubbed against her like a big dog.
His hair had grown a bit longer, and the soft, jet-black strands brushed against her body.
Soft and tingling, it directly touched the itch in her heart.
This man, who is clearly decisive and ruthless, acted like a teenager, even his eyes turning slightly red with longing. It was truly...
What woman could stand this?
Seeing the restraint and suppressed emotions in his eyes, all for her sake, Ning Yuan's heart melted completely.
"Since... you can get your hands on books from the Hong Kong government and family planning products from abroad, do you have any chance to watch those videotapes or the like?"
Rong Zhaonan was taken aback, and immediately asked, "What film? I have a retired comrade-in-arms in customs, maybe we can look for it?"
She ultimately felt sorry for herself, and this realization put Rong Zhaonan in a good mood.
Ning Yuan hesitated for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed: "I don't know the specific movie name either. I saw it at a street stall. It's probably produced by the Hong Kong Shaw Brothers Film Company."
"Films that specifically depict male-female relationships... um, the kind of films that minors can't watch."
She remembered that by this time, the Hong Kong government should already have erotic films, with Shaw Brothers' erotic films being the most famous.
Let's use this kind of film to enlighten Young Master Rong...
It's just as ridiculous as decades later when teenagers learn about relationships from Japanese adult films.
But right now... there's really nothing I can do. There aren't any books like this in China, and I don't know anything about foreign countries!
Seeing that Comrade Rong Zhaonan was listening attentively, and even took out a notebook from the table.
Ning Yuan blushed with embarrassment.
She said dryly, "Oh...right...there's also a kind of sex toy for couples..."
She said it in a low voice.
Rong Zhaonan bit open the pen cap, carefully wrote it down, and said, "Okay, give me a few days, I'll call my old comrades in Guangzhou."
Ning Yuan was stunned: "Ah, you... isn't it strange that you asked your old comrade for something like this?"
She herself said she could dig out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment with her toes.
Last time I asked my old comrade in Hangzhou for women's underwear, now I'm planning to ask my old friend in Guangzhou for erotic films...
Will people think that their team leader has gone crazy after spending several years in the countryside and has become a psychologically twisted pervert?
Rong Zhaonan put down his notebook, quite calmly: "Of course I have my reasons."
Ning Yuan remembered, oh right—he was a temporary worker, an excuse to find something he needed for work.
Looking at Ning Yuan's beautiful features, Rong Zhaonan suddenly put down his notebook and said—
“I have met the young head of the Ning family, Ning Bingyu. His features are very similar to yours. Later, I had someone find photos of the children of the two main branches of the Ning family.”
Ning Yuan clenched her fists and looked at him: "How is it?"
Rong Zhaonan pondered for a moment: "The two branches of the main family span three generations. Regardless of gender, they all have dark eyebrows and large eyes, and their features are extremely handsome. The only difference is that the men have thicker eyebrows and the women have thinner eyebrows."
As Rong Zhaonan spoke, he looked at her eyebrows and eyes, "If we're just talking about eyebrows and eyes, yours are typical of the Ning family's main family. I suspect that you are indeed related to them by blood."
Ning Yuan was stunned. She thought she would be very excited, but her mind went blank and she didn't know what to say.
She subconsciously reached out and touched the jade chili pepper she was wearing.
Seeing her blank and bewildered expression, Rong Zhaonan's eyes flashed with complex emotions and pity.
He simply reached out and hugged her: "Don't rush. The eldest son of the Ning family will stay here for a month. Let me sound him out first."
After a long pause, Ning Yuan nodded gently: "If possible, could you help me investigate the internal situation of the Ning family?"
Ning Yuan paused, then muttered, "If I just randomly claim relatives, I'm afraid I'll fall into a trap before I even get to experience family affection."
Rong Zhaonan was somewhat surprised, but then he made no attempt to hide his admiration for her: "It's rare that you, a greedy and lustful woman, haven't been blinded by the overwhelming wealth."
Ning Yuan rolled her eyes at him and poked his shoulder: "This kind of immense wealth is not something everyone is born to enjoy."
The novels she read in her past life, the TVB dramas about wealthy families, and even all sorts of gossip about Hong Kong and Macau's elite all told her—
In such wealthy families, there are bound to be all sorts of internal power struggles and infighting, and it's normal for people to die. In some wealthy families, even the original wife's entire family is wiped out!
Besides, what if it turns out like those melodramatic, angsty romance novels—
The Ning family also has a fake young lady who was switched at birth by her adoptive grandmother and grew up in a wealthy family, pampered and spoiled. The whole family looks down on her, a country bumpkin from the mainland, as their biological daughter.
Ning Yuan muttered, "What if the fake prostitute is actually my brother's parents' darling, and has some kind of leukemia or kidney failure, and they want to take me to have my blood drawn, my kidneys cut off, and my bone marrow extracted for the fake prostitute?"
Rong Zhaonan was stunned and frowned: "Where...where did you get these bizarre and outrageous rumors? Organ transplants are done by just grabbing anyone and using their organs without needing a match?"
Ning Yuan gave a resentful sneer: "I saw it at a street stall, humph, and it still costs a lot of money."
In her past life, after finishing her housework, her biggest hobby was reading romance novels!
Before you know it, you'll be drawn in by these melodramatic and tragic stories, and you might even spend money on WeChat just to read a tale of a wife chasing after her husband.
As a result, the crematorium was a load of rubbish. Not only did she get more and more agitated the more she read about it, but she also developed a blocked milk duct and even argued with Li Yan about paying to read novels!
I'm even more depressed now!
Rong Zhaonan rubbed his temples: "It's true that you're not blinded by wealth, but you don't need to let your thoughts wander to the point of losing your mind."
Ning Yuan, hands on hips: "...Don't think I didn't know you were indirectly calling me brainless!"
She scoffed, "I was just joking. This is the real world. I definitely need to find out what's going on with the Ning family before deciding whether to acknowledge them as relatives. Can you help me out?!"
Rong Zhaonan curled his lips into a playful smile and pinched her little bottom: "I'm a businessman now too. If Boss Ning wants to know about the Ning family, it's very simple. If you don't give me something as a reward, like a kiss?"
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