In the capital at the end of winter, the weather is still cold. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Especially at night, when the cold wind blows, the temperature plummets.

The frost flowers condensed on the glass window, because of the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, but inside the glass was a melting scene.

Ambiguous sounds and breaths permeate the suite.

I don't know how long it took for this not-so-happy affair to end in embarrassment.

Han Yurou scratched one red blood mark after another on Rong Jincheng's back, and Rong Jincheng didn't pay much attention to Han Yurou's feelings, and he was very strong the whole time.

The two are like two trapped beasts, biting and fighting back, neither of them wants the other to be better.

Rong Jincheng's body was full of bloodstains, which was shocking.

Han Yurou was also not happy, her hair was messy, and she was covered in kiss marks.

The effect of the drug gradually wears off.

However, although this time was not very good, Rong Jincheng was still satisfied.

He straightened up, let go of Han Yurou, and looked at her condescendingly, as if he was looking at his prey.

Han Yurou refused to open her eyes, so he pinched her chin and forced her to open her eyes.

"Look at me." Rong Jincheng said indifferently, "Look clearly, I'm Rong Jincheng, not who you think in your heart!" You're in my bed right now. ”

Han Yurou didn't speak, and the corners of her mouth moved.

Because when he kissed her, she bit so hard that she was injured herself, and there was a little scarlet blood on the corner of her mouth.

Of course, Rong Jincheng is no better than her.

"You'd better use the fastest time to get rid of all the men in your heart." Rong Jincheng poked her heart with his finger, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be as polite as I am today." ”

"Also, don't expect a good life in the future. You only have two ways in the future, one is to please me, I can make you live a stable life, and the other is to rebel against me, I will make your life worse than death. ”

"Rong Jincheng." Han Yurou finally spoke, her voice hoarse, and her godless eyes fell lightly on his cold face, "What if you get married and have children in the future?" Do you want to tie me to your side too? ”

"It's normal for a man to have a mistress."

"I see." Han Yurou heard clearly the position he gave himself, mistress.

Her long eyelashes drooped down like broken wings, moving, and there was no longer a trace of life.

"Why me," Han Yurou murmured.

From beginning to end, she didn't understand why Rong Jincheng took a fancy to her.

However, this kind of boy, play with fun, no matter what and why.

But today's events made her understand clearly, she no longer had any strength to compete with Rong Jincheng, and obedience could make life better than resistance.

Can she only pray that the Han family can survive this difficulty?

I just don't dare to have extravagant hopes.

Rong Jincheng jumped out of bed, wrapped himself in a nightgown, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and lit a cigarette.

Han Yurou sat up, wrapped in the quilt, and didn't say a word.

In the air, there is also an ambiguous smell and the aroma of lavender essential oil.

This night is too long.

It's like walking into a dead end, with no end in sight.

She looked at Rong Jincheng's back and was in a trance.

More than a month ago, she hadn't imagined that she would meet a man who was a complete stranger.

Yung Jincheng is very young, with clean and fresh short hair and short bangs, and looks like he has just come of age.

However, the younger the man, the more immature he is.

Han Yurou hugged her knees and didn't move.

In the suite, there was a boundless silence.