His Canary

There was a stalemate in the atmosphere, Dong Ci did not answer, and Jing Rong did not urge him. He understood the buttons on his shirt and sat on the sofa next to him, a natural and relaxed look, as if the winning ticket was being held.

There was another call, and this time it was still the loan sharks. "Your mother was dizzy and didn't want your mother to die with me, so he came to us with a million within an hour!"

After hearing the news of Ci Ma fainting, Dong Ci suffocated, but before waiting for her to ask something, the phone over there suddenly cut off.

Ci Ma was dizzy. In a short while, Kung Fu was 500,000 and then changed to 1 million. What happened in the past half day has exceeded Dong Ci's tolerance limit.

"Have you thought about it?"

Jingrong's legs overlapped, and he looked at Dong Ci with a smile on his chin, and pressured her invisibly. "If I heard correctly, they have raised the price to one million."

"I have time to wait, but after they open the price to astronomical figures ... I may have to reconsider whether you are worth these prices."

"Xiaoci, you know, some people may not see so much money in this life."

Seeing Dong Ci face a collapse, Jing Rong's mouth twitched, and she pushed her again. He pretended to be casual, "I just heard them say your mother fainted, is she sick?"

"Enough is enough, I beg you to stop talking!"

Dong Ci collapsed completely, she stumbled down in front of Jing Rong and said he was pulling his pants. "I listen to you, I listen to everything, I beg you to save my mother, I will listen to you in the future."

She didn't care anymore, she didn't care about anything. Ci Da has left, and she does not want to let the last loved one beside her leave her.

"Good boy."

Jing Rong lifted her tearful, hazy face, and happily leaned on her lips and kissed. Seeing Dong Ci didn't respond, he blinked and pushed her away a little with a smile.

"Will you please me?" Jing Rong leaned back slightly and fell into the sofa lazily.

He looked at Dong Ci kneeling down on the ground half-drows with playful eyes, ignoring her frightened expression, and walked slowly. "Xiaoci, come to please me now."

Jing Rong put his arm on the sofa arm and slouched his forehead. Seeing Dong Ci sitting stiffly on the ground, he slightly raised his lips. "Reluctant?"

"If you don't want to, you can leave now and get out of this door. You and I will have no trouble in the future."

Speaking here, he chuckled and stared at her in the lower position. "Isn't this what you always wanted? I can fulfill you now."

He is forcing her!

How can he be so cruel ...

Dong Ci shivered uncontrollably, and his eyes were struggling. She wanted to walk out of the door without looking back, but it was impossible, it was impossible ...

Trembling and leaning forward to kiss his lips, but Jing Rong seemed to tease her deliberately, even tilting his head slightly, Dong Ci's lips wiped his cheeks and fluttered. air.

"Sit on my lap."

Dong Ci stared at him dumbfounded. The active kiss just took away all her courage, but now he even wants her to sit on his lap!

The feeling of humiliation hit her head, and her whole face was hot. After biting his lip, he slowly rushed to his side. Dong Ci fell into his arms with a soft black eye.

Silence in the air, Dong Ci did not dare to raise his head, only the sound of each other's breath was quiet in the room.

After half a ring, Jing Rong sighed and asked with a low voice against her ear. "Xiaoci, do you want to sit on me for a day?"

"kiss Me."

His breath is too dangerous, but with a fatal attraction, once caught, he can only be swallowed alive by him, even struggling feels ridiculous.

This time, Jing Rong was not avoiding her approach. His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Dong Ci's movements in such a straight way, he did not give Dong Ci any response, and ignored her helplessness.

He just leaned back on the sofa, staring lazily at the helpless girl with his head on his head, without turning back or kissing, watching the dark mist rising from her clumsy movements.

The breath between them was all the sweet breath of the girl's body, her jerky kiss was felt between her lips and her teeth, they were so intimate, they could feel her trembling through a layer of clothes.

Long time without response, Dong Ci put his hand on his shoulder and wanted to leave.

How could Jing Rong let her go so easily, he locked Dong Ci in his arms with a big palm, grabbed her chin and put her lips together, giving her no room to back away at all.

"Well……"

Dong Ci was burnt with his breath, but she was still trapped in Jing Rong's arms, unable to break free. The big palm on the waist began to become restless, and was directly attached to her skin along the hem of her clothes. Dong Ci shuddered, and his fair skin was stained with a layer of blush.

"Xiaoci, when you ask me to help you, you should know that you have no way out."

Jing Rong's breathing became rapid, he stared closely at the disheveled girl in his arms, pressed her body down, and buried his face between her necks without hesitation.

"..." (the n-word violent behavior is omitted here, see the author for details)

It was like rising into the cloud and being thrown down heavily, without any center of gravity, only snuggling with the hand behind him.

Dong Ci gasped violently, facing the dark eyes of Jing Rong in the mist, where a black vortex was formed, and all of her people and soul were involved.

"..."

The room was ambiguous and dim, and a tall, tall man sat on the corner of the sofa tightly embracing the girl in a shirt. The shirt was half-hanged on her arm, and the skin exposed to the outside was white and silky, covered with star-shaped kisses / marks, giving a strong visual impact.

With the last look, Dong Ci was paralyzed in Jing Rong's arms and had no strength. Her small face was covered with tears, her lips slightly gasping violently, and she looked very tired.

Her tossed body had no strength, and as Jingrong got up, the shirt hanging on her arm slid mercilessly to the ground ...

"Arong, don't--"

Dong Ci seemed to be asleep, and she kept whispering this sentence in her sleep, the tears hanging around her eyes looked pitiful.

Jing Rong had thought about letting her go like this, but something under him was too stubborn, and out of frustration, he could only take her again in such a semi-sleeping state ...

The night was very deep, Jing Rong stared at her sleeping softness in the darkness, and the noisy heart finally became calm.

She finally belongs to him.

Jing Rong's thin lips evoked a pleasant arc, and he contentedly put the girl's delicate body into his arms, leaned over to print a kiss on her forehead, and murmured. "Xiaoci, from today, you can't escape anymore."

"..."

It was only after a 'struggle' that Jing Jing's physical strength did not seem to be consumed by it. He got up from the bed and put on his clothes elegantly, leaving a few buttons untied, and the clavicle open outside looked good people.

His original gorgeous face became more enchanted after a baptism of love / love, with a suffocating charm, which made the people who were behind him frightened and dared to look around with his head hanging.

"How are people?"

Jing Rong pushed away from the study and sat lazily on the chair. He lit a cigarette and took a sip in his lips. The smoke was misty, which added a hazy softness to his ruthless eyes.

Dong Ci had seen his ruthlessness and his tenderness, so she always thought that she had seen all the scenery, but this was actually not complete.

He was originally a character like a disorientation. As long as he wanted, he wanted others to see what he looked like, what he was like. In fact, he was always hidden in the dark darkness.

"It's already awake. Just now Dr. Qin has seen it and said her, said her ..."

"Are you testing my patience?"

He was so many years younger than the man, but his breath of breath hardened to hold him up. Jing Rong squinted at the man standing in front of him. He was the little king who had been in a long-term relationship with Ci Ma.

Xiao Wang was taken aback, and no longer hesitated, said quickly. "Dr. Qin found that she was mentally abnormal and suspected that she had long-term depression."

"Oh?"

Jing Rong flicked the soot, and his dark eyes were stained with interest. He propped his chin like he was thinking about something, then chuckled and laughed, like he was extremely happy. "is it serious?"

"Dr. Qin said that further examination is needed before it can be determined."

"Well, then check it carefully." Jing Rong's voice was cold, without the slightest warmth.

The smoke had burned to the end, Jing Rong choked off the smoke, and when he stood up to leave, he suddenly stopped.

"Hide your identity, don't let Xiaoci recognize you at Jingzhai."

"If not ..." Jing Rong glanced sideways at the man with his head hanging down, his eyes flashing a bit of vulgarity. "My means is no less than my father's."

"..."

When Dong Ci woke up, he was sore and weak.

Because of crying for too long last night, her eyes were swollen and sore, and she dared not open her eyes for a while.

There was a cold towel on her eyes. The cold touch made her swollen eyes more comfortable, and her consciousness gradually returned to her. She suddenly remembered the matter of usury. , His body was soft but he was directly embraced in his arms.

"Where are you going so anxious?"

Jing Rong reached out and wrapped her in her arms, picked up the towel that fell on the bed, and covered her eyes again. Seeing her continuous struggle, she trapped her hands in her palms.

"Where is my mother now? I want to see her!"

The fit between the two last night left a deep impression on Dong Ci's body. Almost at the moment she just fell into Jing Rong's arms, her body was already paralyzed into water. A scene from last night crossed in her mind, making her pale face stained with a blush, and she was unable to accept such a result for a while.

"I have paid the money for you, and your mother and I have also sent someone to pick it up. But her mental state is not very good. I have sent her to the hospital, and a doctor will take care of her."

"How could my mother be in a bad state of mind, did that group of people stimulate her?"

She covered her eyes with a towel, and it was precisely because she couldn't see Jingrong that she dared to talk to him like this. But despite this, her voice was still a little trembling, just like a tamed little beast, while cautiously pleasing her master, she was also afraid of her punishment.

After yesterday's series of things, Dong Ci's heart was too exhausted. She had lost her struggling strength and no longer dared to resist Jingrong.

She was afraid that if she was disobedient, she would get his more cruel means, and her broken heart now could no longer stand a little toss.

"Xiao Ci, your mother has been suffering from long-term depression, haven't you seen it?"

With a clear voice coming from above, Dong Ci couldn't see Jingrong's appearance, but could imagine how cool he said this at the moment. She froze slightly, shook her head in disbelief, and said. "Depression? How can I get depression?"

"My mother is obviously normal, how could she get depression?"

Dong Ci didn't want to believe in Jingrong's words, but she couldn't convince herself as long as she remembered the misbehaving behavior that happened to her mother by accident. Blame yourself. Heartache filled her heart for a while, she cried sobbingly, struggling to get up.

"Let me go, I'm going to see my mother, I don't believe she will have depression, you must be lying to me!"

When the towel fell to the ground, Dong Cigang opened his swollen eyes and was surrounded by Jing Rong. He pressed her head tightly between his necks and comforted softly. "Good boy, when you have eaten something, I will take you to see her!"

"I'm going now!" Dong Ci whimpered on his shoulders, his eyes were sore and sore, and he ignored the tenderness of Jingrong.

"Take you there after eating."

"I don't, I now ..."

"Are you obedient again?" Jing Rong's cool voice made Dong Cise wince. She opened her mouth and dared not resist him again.

The neck in front of her was beautiful and powerful. Dong Ci looked at the neck close to him and looked at the cyan blood vessels between his white neck. The annoyance and resentment in her heart surged into her heart, and she opened her mouth and bit directly up ...

"..."