Chapter 95
Rong Jing keenly sensed the danger.
Given his current relationship with Xie Changshi, if it were to go one step further... one can imagine what would happen next.
Of course he wasn't opposed to it, he was just nervous.
Her fingers nervously gripped the man's wrist, and her fingertips could just feel the beating of his pulse, strong and powerful, just like his next action.
"I--"
As soon as he started to speak, Xie Changshi lowered his head and kissed him.
Rong Jing lay flat on the spacious sofa, his nerves causing him to feel dizzy for a moment. When he opened his eyes, the bright light overhead was even more dazzling. But soon, the light was eclipsed by the man's figure, and the shadow replaced the brightness, creating an invisible sense of strength.
Xie Changshi's hand on his lower abdomen did not leave, slowly and methodically adjusting the keys of a piano. He deliberately ignored the moisture in his eyes and the reddening at the corners of his eyes. When he received no answer, he continued to ask repeatedly: "Is it okay?"
Let's take our relationship to the next level.
OK.
Rong Jing could hear the sound of his breathing gradually becoming amplified, gradually becoming rapid, and then echoing in his ears.
The contact between his fingertips and the skin of his lower abdomen became increasingly sensitive. He closed his eyes impatiently, trying to ignore it, but the darkness behind his eyes gathered all his senses and emotions together. He could clearly feel Xie Changshi's fingertips gradually moving downwards. When the slightly cool fingertips made contact with his skin, his body felt like it was burning.
"Baby, answer me."
The man leaned forward, and the shadow cast on him became heavier.
Xie Changshi pinched the back of his neck with his left hand and kissed him, while his right hand gradually moved down. Under the double stimulation, the corners of Rong Jing's eyes became redder and redder. He gasped for breath, and under repeated coercion, he whimpered and said yes.
The clock on the wall ticked away, and the whole living room was utterly silent.
The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn. Under the dim street lights, a thin layer of fog floated over Yunjiang River, blocking all figures and concealing all sounds.
With a ding, the hour hand moved to number one.
Suddenly, the wind blew up outside the window, and one or two drops of water hit the glass, shattering the foggy Yunjiang into pieces.
In this trance, Rong Jing opened his eyes and looked into Xie Changshi's eyes, which were filled with his figure. The man gently kissed his earlobe and the back of his neck, trying to soothe him. However, the casual question "Are you full?" brought out Rong Jing's deliberately hidden shyness.
He thought, Xie Changshi was really completely bad.
…
The next morning, Rong Jing was unable to get up from the bed. He leaned limply in Xie Changshi's arms and talked to Nie Liu and Yan Yingyao on the phone. So the two assistants said in the group chat: Master Rong is not working today, so please don't come over today.
The group was proposed by Nie Liu, and all of them are customers who want to come to Rong Jing for fortune-telling.
It’s better to say anything in the group than to let others know.
Upon hearing this, the guests in the group chat all made an OK gesture, and some even laughed and said: It just so happens that I have something urgent to do today. It seems that Master Rong and I are in sync.
Others responded: How dare you! Mr. Xie, a warning!
As someone who saw Master Rong's boyfriend in person in the studio yesterday, the customer can be 100% sure that their Master Rong's boyfriend is the Mr. Xie Changshi who is rumored on the Internet. After all, it is difficult for two people in this world to look exactly the same.
Nie Liu let them joke around. He had drunk a little too much last night and was still feeling a little dizzy. Since Rong Jing was not at work, he could go back to his two-meter bed and continue sleeping.
In Yunjiang Bay.
Rong Jing put down his cell phone and stared at Xie Changshi with eyes that were more resentful than those of a resentful ghost who had been dead for many years.
He complained in a hoarse voice, “My waist aches.
It's really sore and I feel uncomfortable no matter how I lie down.
The satisfied culprit immediately placed his palm on Rong Jing's lower back, pressing and kneading with measured pressure, doing a very good job as a makeshift masseur. Xie Changshi also dared not to be less than excellent, lest Rong Jing dislike the experience and he would regret it too late.
I thanked the masseur for his dedication and even apologized: "I was wrong. I won't be so excessive next time."
There will be a next time?!
Rong Jing's originally drowsy head suddenly became clear, and he stared at Xie Changshi with eyes full of accusations but moist due to sleepiness. However, the latter just thought that these eyes were beautiful enough. His heart moved slightly, and he did not control his emotions. He lowered his head and kissed the corners of the boy's eyes.
It then flowed from the corner of the eyes all the way to the lips, and it didn't take long. But when Xie Changshi let go of Rong Jing, Rong Jing felt dizzy again.
...I don't even remember what I was thinking just now.
Xie Changshi pinched his cheek and coaxed him softly: "Go to sleep, I'll call you for dinner later."
Rong Jing yawned again. The excessive exercise last night really made him too sleepy to open his eyes. He buried his face in Xie Changshi's waist and abdomen again. His low voice sounded muffled and a little unclear.
He said, “I want a big meal.”
Xie Changshi agreed to all of them.
Within two seconds, the boy's breathing settled down around his naked waist.
Xie Changshi stayed with Rong Jing to sleep for a while, then thought of the big meal he had just mentioned, got up from the bed, and walked lazily to the kitchen.
…
Rong Jing was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
Without even checking who was calling, he struggled to find his phone, which was wedged in the crack of the bed, and mumbled, "Hello." The clearly sleepy and muffled voice made Chi Bai, who was on the other end of the line, startle for a second. Then, with a strange expression, he glanced at the computer next to him. The time displayed below was clearly 11:20 AM.
Chi Bai: "...Taking a nap so early?"
Rong Jing sobered up a little: "Who takes a nap so early?"
Chi Bai: "Then you slept until now?"
Rong Jing: "You don't understand."
Chi Bai suddenly realized what was happening and nodded repeatedly: "Indeed, after all, I'm single and I don't really understand the nighttime activities of you guys who have partners."
Seeing that the topic was gradually straying towards sex, Chi Bai quickly brought the focus back: "I'll tell you the real business first, then you can go back to sleep."
Rong Jing yawned lazily before asking, "What's the matter?"
"Didn't Qiu tell you that Meng Ming has a good friend here? We've been looking all night—" Chi Bai couldn't help but frown when he said this. Damn it, Rong Jing played all night while he worked all night. After complaining, he continued, "We actually found something. It's a woman."
"A woman?" Rong Jing came to his senses completely.
Chi Bai nodded repeatedly but then thought that Rong Jing couldn't see his movements through the phone line, so he said, "Yes, the police are checking her information."
Rong Jing felt something was wrong when he heard this. He frowned and asked, "So, you don't know him?"
"I don't know him." Chi Bai put his legs on the desk, and relaxed his fingers pressing on the back of his neck. A hint of helplessness was revealed in his words. "He's not one of the Taoist priests I know. Or rather, no one in our department, including the director, knows him."
so--
Rong Jing was about to propose his idea when he heard someone knocking on the door of the special department office on the other end of the phone. Then, Yuan Siyu's familiar voice rang out with a hint of seriousness: "Deputy Chi, we have found some clues about the woman who appeared with Meng Ming."
Chi Bai raised his eyes and met Yuan Siyu's face. Yuan Siyu shrugged and told the truth: "It may not be of much help to you."
Yuan Siyu placed the A4 paper in front of Chi Bai.
Chi Bai lowered his head.
There was a woman's ID photo on the A4 paper. She looked very young, probably no more than 20 years old at first glance. She was also good-looking, with delicate makeup, red lips and a long skirt. She looked a bit like a fairy who could suck people's essence.
Further down, a new line listed the woman’s identity: model.
Chi Bai: “?”
He couldn't help but raise his voice and asked in disbelief, "Model?"
Yuan Siyu nodded. "Yes, a model, a recent college graduate. Based on the information we've gathered, this girl named Xing Mei has absolutely nothing to do with this matter. She's been an excellent student and has a happy family. Furthermore, there's evidence that Xing Mei was shooting a magazine shoot around the time Meng Ming was with his 'friend.'"
Hearing this, Rong Jing almost confirmed the thought that had originally popped up in his head.
He said, "The other party used a transformation spell."
Chi Bai: "...Fuck, I knew it wouldn't be that simple."
Using a Transformation Talisman in front of them might have little effect, as beings like Si Liu and Feng Si would be able to see through it at a glance. But right now, they only had surveillance, and even the worst Transformation Talisman could still be effective by watching them through the screen.
"We have been following the trail of this fake Xing Mei to find the source. If we are lucky enough... well, maybe we can find it." Having said that, both Chi Bai and Rong Jing felt that the possibility of this was very slim.
But it's better than having no clue at all.
Chi Bai nodded to Yuan Siyu: "Okay, I'll trouble you guys from now on."
Yuan Siyu smiled and said, "You're welcome. Catching bad guys is also one of our tasks."
Watching Yuan Siyu leave, Chi Bai said to Rong Jing, "It's true that I oversimplified things and thought the guy across from me was a bit stupid."
Thinking about it again at this moment, I can realize that since that guy has been hiding in Yancheng, he must have some skills.
"But..." Rong Jing changed his lying position, resting his chin on the pillow, frowning and saying, "Think about it another way. This guy is so afraid of being discovered. Does this prove that his identity is indeed extraordinary? Of course, it may also be that I am overthinking it."
Chi Bai's eyes flickered, and he looked thoughtful.
A few seconds later, he said, "I have an idea, let me check it out first" and hung up the phone.
Xie Changshi happened to push the door open and saw Rong Jing looking at him. He smiled and said, "The dinner is ready. Would you like to go and try it?"
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