His Canary

Dong Ci was cold.

She was lying on the sofa with her English composition intently, ignoring the scene beside her.

"Angry?"

Jing Rong hugged her from behind, rubbed her face in her neck and rubbed it, said with some helplessness. "How do I know that you will be so delicate that you can get sick by blowing a little air conditioner."

"Don't you know how cold the air conditioner you turned on?" Dong Ci smoked a clogged nose. She almost thought she was back in the cold winter last night.

"Is it cold? I obviously feel hot."

"Why are you still holding me so tightly?" Dong Ci was aroused by his loose attitude. Last night she was trembling with cold, but Jingrong still hugged her tightly and kept her from moving. She was cold and sleepy, and there was no quilt to cover beside her.

She couldn't remember how she fell asleep, only knowing that she woke up cold and had a sore head.

"Am I holding you? How do I remember when someone woke up that someone was holding me back?"

Jing Rong laughed teasingly, knowing that the girl was about to start to pierce again, so she grabbed her little hand in her palm. "Okay, I will help you warm."

"Are you girls so cold?" Jing Rong tightened her tightly, only to realize how cold she was. After warming her hand for a while, I felt that the temperature in my arms had recovered a lot of heat, so I touched her small face and asked. "Xiaoci, am I warm?"

Dong Ci was unimpressed and remembered struggling. "I want to cover the quilt."

"What quilt covers this summer?"

Jing Rong was comfortable, how could she be let go. As soon as his arm was hard, the little girl couldn't get up from herself, and rubbed her hair and said with a smile. "I am your quilt, just cover me."

Dong Ci: "..."

Sally took the medicine to Dong Ci, and just wanted to give her hot water, she was caught by Jing Rong. "Let me do it."

Jing Rong took the water glass and took a sip, then he handed the glass to Dong Ci's mouth and said. "Drink water."

He knew that Dong Ci did not like to use the same cup with others, and fed her with the cup he had drunk in front of her. Is this person intentional?

Jing Rong was not annoyed to see Dong Ci holding the medicine. He caressed her hair for a moment, and said casually. "We have done more intimate things, don't you want to use the same cup with me?"

"I don't care if you have a cleansing habit. Anyway, from today on, I will be your special case." Then, he put the cup closer to her lips, and it seemed that she was going to force it without drinking.

In fact, Jing Rong really did that.

Seeing that Dong Ci was slow to move, he took the glass and put the water in his mouth, and lifted her chin from behind to sip it.

This posture of lying on his back made Dong Ci very uncomfortable. He could only let the water pour into his mouth along the other mouth, and the liquid slid down the throat into the esophagus. Dong Ci wanted to vomit.

"vomit--"

Her reaction made Jing Rong's face look a lot uglier. Without a word, he picked up the glass and drank a few sips of water. He just fed Dongci with a cup of water.

"It doesn't matter, you vomit."

Jing Rong looked at her coldly and said with a smile. "I just keep feeding you water. When you don't vomit, I will let you go whenever I can."

"Are you sick?"

Dong Ciren was intolerable because he had been choking and had been coughing until this time. Jing Rong ignored her words and even came over to help her, as if those things were not from his hands.

"I drink it myself."

Fearing that Jing Rong would still feed himself in that way, Dong Ci quickly took the cup and filled the mouth with medicine, forcing himself not to think that it was the cup he had used.

I thought this was the case, but somehow Jing Rong was getting worse during the meal, even feeding her half of the food she had eaten.

"Open your mouth."

Dong Ci looked at the piece of food that had been bitten by him halfway and opened his mouth. "You are disgusting."

Jing Rong hooked his lips and nodded his head to withdraw his chopsticks, but Dong Ci grabbed his wrist in the next second. "Me, I eat."

Jing Rong looked at her in amazement, a pity in his eyes.

He had already figured out how to force her to eat, and the girl was smart.

Dong Ci swallowed the food in his mouth with discomfort, trying not to touch his chopsticks.

Perhaps it was because he was bullied, Dong Ci no longer dared to fight him again.

Because of her disgusting sentence, he just removed the chopsticks so easily just now. Without thinking, he knew that he would be tortured by the way behind him.

Recalling that he just gave her a glass of water with his mouth just now, Dong Ci looked stiff, and suddenly thought that he just ... wouldn't he also be preparing to force her to eat in this way? !

This thought scared Dong Ci that she couldn't hold her chopsticks anymore. The more she thought, the more terrible she felt. Even she felt that, to the extent of the pervert, she might chew the food and feed her.

"vomit--"

This thought made Dong Ci feel nauseous. She could no longer eat the food that Jing Rong had fed him. She pushed away his hand and almost spit it out.

Snapped--

Jing Rong pressed the chopsticks heavily on the table. He stared blankly at Dong Ci, the storm raging in his dark eyes.

"Jing, Jingrong ..."

Dong Ci was a little scared. She knew that Jing Rong was angry, so she shook out his small hand and shook his arm, and said softly. "I eat well. I eat everything you feed. I try to restrain myself from vomiting."

I listen to what you say, just hope you don't torture me in such a disgusting way.

"Want me to feed you?"

Jing Rong deliberately distorted the meaning of her words and said slowly. "You girl is too squeamish, you have to feed everyone for a meal?"

Dong Ci froze, not knowing where Jing Rong came to this conclusion, defending, "I don't have ..."

"No?" Jing Rong squeezed her hand on her arm and grabbed it to play with it. "Are you suggesting that I feed you with your mouth?"

"..."

Dong Ci was frightened by his cold sweat.

For a person who has been disgusted with saliva from a young age, Jing Rong was really sick to Dong Ci today. This kind of nausea was even brought to her dream.

In the dream she felt that she was **** by Jing Rong, she was held in a dark hut by him, pinching her chin to ferry all kinds of food crunched in her mouth, she disgusted, Jing Rong was angry and strangled her by strangling her neck ...

"Don't, don't kill me ..."

Jing Rong slept late today. He had just slipped into Dong Ci's room and was going to hug her to sleep. Who would have imagined that the girl had a nightmare and shivered in his arms. Faintly, Jing Rong also heard her calling her name.

Is this a dream to him?

A smile flickered in Jing Rong's eyes, rubbing her cheek intimately, patting her small face in an attempt to wake her up.

"Xiaoci."

A familiar voice came from her ears, Dong Ci's dream was shrouded in darkness, and suddenly an enlarged face appeared in her sight, frightened that she woke up from the dream screaming.

"Don't, don't kill me, I won't vomit anymore!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the person who appeared in the dream. Jing Rong's face, even though it was pleasing to the eye, was also a demon and ghost in Dong Ci's eyes. She shoved against the person who was holding her, and said with a trembling voice. "I won't vomit, I won't vomit anymore, no matter how you feed, I won't vomit."

"Don't, don't kill me."

Was this frightened by his actions during the day?

Jing Rong could think of what she had dreamed from her words. He pondered, patted her on the back, and asked temptingly. "How do you dream of feeding me?"

At this time, Dong Ci had been awake from her dream, but she was a little dazed when she saw this handsome face in close proximity. "Not much."

"How did you feed it?"

Seeing Dong Ci didn't want to say, he didn't ask, but just said lightly. "My people are always curious, and since you don't want to say it, I won't ask. It's a big deal. I will try all the methods tomorrow."

"At that time you are telling me that it is not too late for your dreams, Xiaoci, are you saying?"

"I, I dreamed that you chewed up the food and fed it to me. I vomited because of nausea, so you want to strangle me." She said nervously and held Jingrong's arm, asking tentatively. "Jingrong, you wouldn't do that, would you?"

"Then if I did that, would you feel sick?"

Dong Ci's face was white, the room lights were dim, and the dark yellow lights hit Jing Rong's face. His handsome face was a little fuzzy, which made Dong Ci unable to see through what he was thinking about. words.

"I, as long as you give it in the future, no matter what it is, I will not feel sick."

This was probably the most disgusting sentence that Dong Ci said. After she said it, she dared not raise her head to look at Jing Rong again. She even felt a little hot in the air-conditioned room.

"Little Ci is smart."

Although he knew this was a lie, he had to say that Dong Ci coaxed him very happy. He smiled and hugged Dong Ci in his arms, and said slowly. "Since you are so good, then I will not treat you so much."

It's just a pity ...

In fact, when Dong Ci refused the food he fed for the first time, he was ready to do what Dong Ci had just dreamed of in his dream.

Perhaps it seems to Dong Ci that this is disgusting, but Jing Rong is happy with it.

What is disgusting?

He likes Xiaoci, Xiaoci should be his, and what belongs to him, how could he allow her to disgust herself?

...

Dong Ci has lived here for a week, but Jing Rong has been letting her go, and these days have made her extremely upset.

The admission notice of Shize J University has been sent. He went to Ci Ma's shop to find her, but he was told that Dong Ci went to a friend's house to play.

"Who are you in?"

Shi Ze knew everything about her character. He didn't remember any special friends she needed, and she was even as good as a week in other people's lives.

"Did my mom tell you?"

"Her name is Yan Ningshuang, a new friend I made after class shift. She came to our house to eat several times. My mother likes her very much."

Because Jing Rong greeted Yan Ningshuang well in advance, Dong Ci was telling her mother to go to Yan Ningshuang's house.

Although she looked cold and did not like to talk, she loved her very much. And she thinks that Dong Ci has not loved making friends since childhood, and it is a good thing to have such a good friend now, so she came.

Although the lie has been said again, but now it has to be said to Shi Ze again, Dong Ci is still not fit.

Fortunately, Shi Ze couldn't see. All Dong Ci squatted down on the ground when he called him again. Because she had lied, she had been drawing circles on the ground uneasy with her hands, her eyelashes trembling in the air, and looked a little pitiful.

"When will you come back, I invite you to dinner."

"Um ... in a few days." It depends on when Jing Rong will let her go.

As he was talking, he saw Jing Rong walking towards her with her laptop. Dong Ci's expression panicked, fearing that his mouth was perceived to be wrong by Shi Ze on the phone, so he hurried to Jing Rong and covered his mouth with his hand.

Jing Rong raised her eyebrows, and took a kiss on her hand, with a soft light in her eyes.

"Don't always live in classmates' homes to disturb others. I think Aunt Song has done a good business in the store these days, and you should go back and help her."

"Well, I know."

How could Jingrong be controlled by her? He tilted his head to remove her hand from her lips. Who knows that the girl was getting tighter and tighter, as if she was determined not to let him speak.

He was not far from her, and he could vaguely hear the voice of the man speaking from her cell phone. Jing Rong narrowed his eyes, and the smile in his eyes converged a lot.

Did n’t you let him speak? He can play with her.

He was talking with Shi Ze, and a tingling wetness came in the palm of his hand. Dong Ci's hand shook, and the man was licking her.

"Starting the third year of high school, don't you have to take the F exam? You should study hard in the last year, and you should take a look at the textbooks while you are on vacation.

"Good ..." Dong Ci couldn't hold back, his voice trembling.

She was holding a mobile phone in one hand and covering Jing Rong's mouth with one hand, and just when she couldn't free her hand, Jing Rong even reached into her clothes.

Although his big palm has been swimming along her waist, Dong Ci still trembles with the hot temperature.

"Brother Shi Ze, Ning Shuang asked me to rub her back. I'll hang up first."

Jing Rong's hand has moved from her waist to her back. If he doesn't hang up the phone again, this person will have to unbutton her underwear!

He was too tall, and she kept tipping her toes to cover his mouth, and her arms were sore.

The palm of his hand was wet with licking. Dong Cigang hung up the phone and quickly pulled his hand back. She grabbed Jing Rong and grabbed his hand, and he hugged him up without speaking.

"Brother Shi Ze?"

Jing Rong stared at her with a smile, and lifted her small face to make her stare at herself. "Why didn't you call me so close?"

A big chunk of the foot off the ground made Dong Ci a little scared. She glanced at her distance from the ground, fearing that Jing Rong would throw herself down on the ground with anger, so she reached out carefully and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Let me down."

Jing Rong saw her tension, not only did she not let go, but she also let go deliberately. His body instantly tilted, Dong Ci's face changed, and he quickly reached out and wrapped his neck around him. As soon as he kept his balance, he looked up at Jing Rong's smiling eyes.

"I like you to be so dependent on me."

Jingrong kissed her face like a reward, hugged her and sat on the sofa, holding her and asked, "Boring? I'll take you out to play."

Today the sky is blue and the sun is not particularly toxic. It is a good day to travel.

Dong Ci looked out of the window and shook his head. "No, I want to study."

"Something to learn, you will not be as clever as I am."

"You?" Dong Ci skimmed him, "Aren't you saying me a year-end countdown?"

Although Dong Ci was ranked 31st when he entered the first class, he had already reached the 26th grade at the end of the semester. Does this person even compare with her?

Jing Rong smiled, reached out and knocked on her head and said. "Can't you see that all my subjects have zero points?"

"Yeah, you're so stupid that you can't even score a point."

It took only a few days to spoil him. Jing Rong asked, lifting her chin, and raised her chin. "laugh at me?"

"You laughed at me first."

"I'm not laughing, I am talking about facts."

Knowing that she did not believe in herself, Jing Rong did not explain anything. Take her to sit on the carpet, put her exercises on the coffee table in front of her, rubbed her head and said. "Aren't you going to learn? Then you learn."

"You let me go first."

Although the air-conditioning was turned on in the room, it was always awkward to hold him like this. Dong Ci moved, but Jingrong was lying on her back. "Just learn like this."

"I……"

"If you can't be unconcerned, then go out with me." Jing Rong thought for a while and came to be interested. "Have you ever been to a bar, will I take you to dance?"

"..."

Dong Ci shut up quickly and never dared to talk to him again.

Although it was awkward to be held by him, Dong Ci left Jing Rong behind when he put his mind on studying. She is now doing the test questions for her senior year. Because she has n’t formally taken classes yet, some of the questions are still difficult to prepare on her own, so Dong Ci made extra effort.

The person she really wanted to accompany her at this time was Shi Ze, so that she would not be so strenuous to do the question.

The weight behind was getting heavier and he finally pressed directly on her. Dong Ci moved slightly, and Jing Rong unconsciously dropped her head on her shoulder.

This man actually fell asleep?

A few strands of his hair hit her neck, itchy. Because of the loss of consciousness, his whole person became more and more sinking. Dong Ci's small body was unable to support him, and he was already crushed on the coffee table.

"Jing Rong!" Did this person treat her as a bed? Dong Ci shook his body and saw that he did not respond, so he reached out and pulled his ear.

This man usually loves to bite her ears, and Dong Ci can just take the opportunity to yank him a few more times.

Pulling vigorously a few times, the person on the shoulder really woke up. Perhaps it was just after falling asleep, Jing Rong opened his eyes and looked clear, he grabbed Dong Ci's hand and squeezed, asked with raised eyebrows. "What did you do just now?"

Dong Ci deliberately avoided the topic and said lightly. "You are so heavy, do you want to crush me?"

"I really want to crush you."

Jing Rong smiled, he looked at her sideways and asked teasingly. "Do you want me to crush?"

"Don't bother me studying!"

Although I do n’t understand what Jingrong means, I want to know that it ’s not good. She moved her shoulders to get Jing Rong away from herself. Jing Rong's long arm stretched out, but suddenly pointed to a question on her test paper. "You say you are stupid and you don't admit it. Isn't it possible to do such a simple question?"

Dong Ci took a closer look and didn't see what he did wrong, so he thought he deliberately fooled himself.

Sally came carrying the fruit and saw the two close together close to her. Jing Rong seemed to be talking to the little girl in her arms. The impatient little girl's face was stunned for a while, but she really listened very seriously.

"How could you do it?"

Dong Ci looked at Jing Rong in disbelief, making Jing Rong squeeze her nose funny. "Isn't it saying that I get zero points every time? Wait, next time I will give you the first grade in the exam and come back."

...

Jing Rongye was used to it. When he lived alone, he often played around at night and rarely stayed in the villa peacefully.

Over the past few days, he accompanied Dong Ci in the villa for several days, but today it is really suffocating.

An Chengfeng called him to go out tonight, Jing Rong thought about it, put down his phone and wanted to abduct Dong Ci to follow him out. But Dong Ci couldn't survive, even impatiently letting him play.

"I'm out, what if you run away secretly?"

Jing Rong didn't think she would wait for her to come back. Seeing that she would not go with her, she picked her up and went out.

"I don't want to go to the bar!" Dong Ci was very resistant to that kind of place. She started struggling violently, trying to let Jing Rong release herself.

But it was also a coincidence. As soon as I walked out of the door of the villa, there was light rain outside. Jing Rong did not like to go out in rainy days, so he frowned and let Dong Ci go back.

"Boring, really boring."

Jing Rong leaned on the sofa boredly, and closed his eyes slightly between his foreheads. He couldn't find anything to do for a while.

He didn't like to be idle, which made him feel empty and irritable, his heart kept tumbling, and the hands that had been hanging on one side also tightened slightly.

There was a dull thunder outside, and the rain seemed to be heavy. Jing Rong saw a laptop computer she was resting on the coffee table at noon, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

"Xiaoci, do you like watching movies?"

Dong Ci painted on a piece of white paper with a pen and replied casually. "dislike."

"So what movie should we watch?" Jing Rong deliberately ignored her words, and his eyes grew brighter against the light.

"Do you like excitement?"