But it was so dark at night, and this was the ninth floor. How could Shang Shaoheng have happened to look up and meet her eyes?
Jiang Rong leaned against the window, frowned and slowly pressed his heart.
Even though she didn't want to admit it, her heartbeat was indeed abnormally fast now.
It was raining heavily outside. The wind blew the rain against the glass. Occasionally, lightning and thunder tore through the sky. At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was fake.
Shang Shaoheng's umbrella is the only reality in the darkness.
Jiang Rong didn't know how long she stood by the window. She only came back to her senses when her cell phone rang again.
It was still Shang Shaoheng’s call.
She hesitated and chose to play dead.
I always feel that if I give in today, something bad will happen.
Out of sight, out of mind. Jiang Rong simply closed the curtains, poured himself a glass of warm water, drank it, and prepared to go to bed. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Rong was startled.
The knock on the door was neither hurried nor slow, showing the calmness of the person outside, but Jiang Rong broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
Shang Shaoheng...actually came up to arrest her?
Song Shao's house is located in a high-end residential area, so all the facilities are naturally high-end. The installed video doorbell is very clear. Jiang Rong tiptoed over and pressed the button, and the scene outside the door immediately appeared on the screen.
The man was wearing a long black trench coat with his hands casually in his pockets. Because of his superior height and perfect body proportions, he looked like a magazine cover when viewed through the video doorbell.
Jiang Rong made sure that the door was very strong and could not be kicked open directly from the outside, so he felt relieved. When he was about to close the video, the man outside the door suddenly raised his head. His dark eyes without a trace of light locked onto Jiang Rong with incredible precision. He moved his thin lips slightly and said something.
Jiang Rong could read lips, so of course she understood what Shang Shaoheng meant.
He said, "Jiang Rong, I know you are looking at me."
[Ahhhh Teacher Jiang, he looks like that perverted murderer!] 022 started to cry, [Don't open the door for him! I suspect there's a door-opening murder!]
Jiang Rong thought about it and felt that given Shang Shaoheng's violent and ruthless character, it was not impossible for him to stab her the moment she opened the door.
This door must not be opened.
Jiang Rong made a decision and reached out to press the off button with an expressionless face. Shang Shaoheng suddenly spoke again: "I'll give you one last chance."
"Don't wait for me to have the door removed for you."
Jiang Rong: “…”
Does this person have some kind of clairvoyant mind-reading ability?!
Jiang Rong stood there, thinking for a long time, and sighed: [Forget it.]
022 said nervously: [Teacher Jiang, the male protagonist is coming with such force, what if he really kills you...]
Jiang Rong: [I'll just run. What else can I do? If I don't open the door, and he really sends someone to tear it down, how am I going to explain this to Song Yanzhen?]
She raised her hand to hold the door handle, and just as she turned it, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Jiang Rong was caught off guard and took several steps back, almost losing her balance. Fortunately, the man was very fast and hugged her waist, preventing her from hitting her head on the ground and suffering a concussion.
At that moment, Jiang Rong only felt damp and cold water vapor blowing on his face, and even Shang Shaoheng's clothes were soaked, wet and extremely aggressive.
Shang Shaoheng hugged her very tightly, almost strangling her into his body. Jiang Rong was a little breathless. Afraid of waking up Song Yanzhen, she lowered her voice and said, "...You came to me in the middle of the night just to strangle me?"
Shang Shaoheng's voice was colder than the rainy night outside: "You're running so fast, how can you not hurry up?"
Jiang Rong coughed twice and patted his back: "Relax a little, I promise I won't run away, really."
"Your words no longer have any credibility with me."
Shang Shaoheng pushed her against the door, grabbed her cheek and said, "Jiang Rong, why don't you go back to Bailu Manor?"
Jiang Rong paused and said, "White Egret Manor is your home, not mine. I lived there before to take care of your health, but now I see that you are healthier than me. You don't need me anymore."
"Because of this?" Shang Shaoheng asked without any emotion.
"That's why." Jiang Rong said.
"I thought you were bothered by the kiss yesterday."
Jiang Rong: “…”
Jiang Rong raised her face and opened her mouth to show him the tip of her tongue that had been bitten and was bleeding. "You call this a kiss?"
Shang Shaoheng narrowed his eyes, "Don't be the first to complain here, it's obvious that you bit me harder."
Jiang Rong sighed and said, "Okay, actually I just mind that kiss, okay? Let me go, when Young Master Song comes out later, how are we going to explain this position to him?"
"I thought you were a heartless, cold-hearted liar." Shang Shaoheng seemed to have found her weakness and smiled coldly: "So you still care about this?"
Jiang Rong frowned: "You have such a bad impression of me?"
"Even if I'm an unforgivable villain, can't I have a little shame?"
Shang Shaoheng lifted her face and looked down at her: "You don't look like you have any sense of shame."
Jiang Rong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he could only respond passively: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're right, you win, okay?"
"I haven't won yet." Shang Shaoheng said.
"What?" Jiang Rong had a bad feeling.
Her body's long-standing reaction to licking blood from the tip of a knife made her run away quickly. Before Jiang Rong's brain realized the danger, her body had already reacted and she wanted to escape immediately, but Shang Shaoheng was faster.
He put one hand around Jiang Rong's waist and the other hand around the back of her neck, holding her tightly in his arms.
Chests pressed against chests, heartbeats connected to each other, even the disordered breathing seemed to be in sync.
The next moment, Shang Shaoheng grabbed her wrists with one hand and lifted them above her head, pressed her against the cold door panel, and kissed her fiercely.
Jiang Rong has commented more than once that Shang Shaoheng is like a beast, especially at times like this.
Not only did he force Jiang Rong to completely let down her guard, he also had to provocatively touch her teeth and deliberately lick her tongue, especially the wound that had not yet healed. Pain and numbness surged from the top of her head and spread to her limbs. Jiang Rong's legs were so weak that she could hardly stand.
Shang Shaoheng was very considerate about this matter. He held Jiang Rong's waist and let her hook her hands around his neck, just like a dodder wrapped around a big tree.
Jiang Rong almost completely hung on Shang Shaoheng.
The kiss was too fierce and made her breathless, so she began to try to push it away, but the kiss was kissed deeper without any escape.
The inherent male aggression made Shang Shaoheng particularly difficult to deal with. He slowly stroked the protruding bones on the back of Jiang Rong's neck with his slender fingers, and said in a hoarse voice: "Try to bite me again."
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