rich concubine

Chapter 212 Who dares to want you except me?

Jiang Shunxiao checked several people in the back kitchen of the store and asked if the items were not different from what he expected. Then he went back to the room and saw Aman sitting in the room. He only waved to him. He stood up immediately, cupped his hands towards him, then turned around and went out.

Jiang Shunxiao stretched out his arms and stretched his muscles. He washed his hands briefly before returning to the bed. He took Rong Yi into his arms and was about to close his eyes when he heard her murmur. Jiang Shunxiao opened his eyes instantly and glared. Looking at her sleeping soundly, she was obviously deep in sleep.

Yuan Bing...

She has him in her dreams.

Jiang Shunxiao became more and more angry. He kept Yuan Bing far away so that they could not see each other, but he could not stop him from running into her dream.

For the first time, Jiang Shunxiao felt helpless.

He raised Rong Yi's face, pressed it against her hot lips, pressed and claimed her with all his strength, but when he heard her moaning in pain due to poor breathing, he couldn't feel any pity.

He wanted to hear Rong Yi's uncontrollable moans, so that he could feel that this woman belonged to him.

Whether it was interference from the outside world or something else, Rong Yi's dream suddenly disappeared, and then...a dreamless night.

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When Rong Yi woke up, she felt like she couldn't open her eyes. She couldn't help but reach out to rub them, but was stopped by Jiang Shunxiao who was lying next to her. She heard his low and magnetic voice when she just woke up: " Be patient, don’t rub it.”

Rong Yi broke away from his clasped hand, blushed a little, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a bit itchy."

Jiang Shunxiao half-opened his eyes and looked at her. The two were so close that his breath hit Rong Yi's face. Their breaths intertwined, just like an ordinary couple looking like when they wake up in the morning, except that their eyes were less affectionate and mutual. The process of kissing and saying good morning to each other.

Rong Yi looked into his eyes, probably because he had just woken up, there was a little bit of innocence and cuteness hidden in them.

Rong Yi was a little lost. She had also imagined before that she would marry an honest and hard-working husband, stay together every day, and never leave her. When she wakes up every day, the first thing she sees is each other. How wonderful that is. Happy thing.But the fact is that she can't make the decision about her own marriage. The first thing she sees when she wakes up is not her beloved husband, but the master she can't refuse.

"Why are you staring at me like this?" he suddenly asked.

Rong Yi came back to her senses and felt itchy again. She couldn't help but scratch it: "It's so itchy..."

Jiang Shunxiao held her wrist, suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, but he didn't really press on her. The person under him was slender, delicate and soft, making people want to pity him. He pinched Rong Yi's chin to force her to look at him, and then asked: "You looked at me with that look just now. Do you like me very much?"

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, and her face immediately burned up. How did she look at him just now?

"No...no." Rong Yi denied, almost biting her tongue.

This posture was too dangerous. Rong Yi turned her head away, moved her body and said, "I remember it."

Seeing her evading, Jiang Shunxiao was not annoyed. He looked at her blushing face with interest. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her red and swollen eyes and said, "What are you afraid of? With your face swollen like this, are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

These words made Rong Yi glare at him and thought: You have done nothing less!
Why does this person have such a bad mouth?
Rong Yi suddenly became angry, stretched out her hand to push him, and said: "Master, get up quickly, don't let me make you look ugly."

Listening to her suffocating voice, Jiang Shunxiao found it interesting. Now she was becoming more and more daring to act petty in front of him, and he found it useful.

"With such a big temper, who would dare to want you except me?"

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(End of this chapter)