His Canary

Dong Ci's physique is too bad. The intense 'physical activity' just exhausted her. After a while, she began to sleep in Jingrong's arms.

At this time, she was only covered with a black coat with a beautiful face, and her white and tender legs were naked / exposed, so it hung straight on the armrest of his chair. After the high / low tide receded, the heat in Dong Ci gradually receded.

"Are you tired?" Jing Rong's thin lips twitched lightly, and the eyes in his arms were dark and gentle.

"Well, it's a bit sleepy." Dong Ci didn't look up, so she didn't see Jing Rong's expression at this time.

She felt a bit cold around her body, so she tried to shrink her calf into his clothes, but his clothes couldn't cover her whole body. Therefore, she kept swaying in Jingrong's arms, seeking the most suitable position.

"..." The person in her arms was fragrant and soft at this time, but she was still innocently flicking / pulling him without knowing it. Jing Rong snorted, and there was a dark flash in his eyes.

"Don't move." Jing Rong squeezed the soft flesh in her back neck, her voice a little dumb.

But Dong Ci pulled his sleeve, letting him wrap his arms around himself, and said a bit wrongly. "But I'm cold."

"If it's cold, I'll hold you to sleep inside."

Jing Rong took her into the lounge and wanted to put her on the bed and went out to deal with business, but someone who knew him was holding his neck tightly at this time.

"You help me keep warm and go."

Although the outside room was a bit cold, Jingrong's arms were warm like a big stove.

Dong Ci was greedy for his arms, so he did not want to come out of his arms, so he put his arms around his neck and pressed down all the way, beckoning him to lean down.

Jing Rong let her do whatever she wanted, and the dark eyes were calm and translucent, but she actually bent down obediently.

"Good boy."

Seeing that he really held her and lying on the bed together, Dong Ci's eyes crossed the surprise. She just wanted to tune / play with him, but she didn't expect him to respond halfway.

It's rare to see him so obedient. Dong Ciqing couldn't help but touch his soft black hair, like he was stroking a small animal, and he laughed out accidentally.

In this regard, there was no trace of displeasure on Jingrong's face. After he pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly, the little girl still pulled his hair and did not loosen it.

"Is it fun?" Feel her fingers moving gently between his hair, Jingrong squinted lazily, but invisible but full of momentum, scared Dong Ci trembling, accidentally hurt him.

"I, I didn't mean it."

Hearing his cool breath, Dong Ci quickly put his hand down. Fearing that Jing Rong would punish her, she quickly buried her small face in his arms and hugged his waist. "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

This little thing is really smart.

Jing Rong chuckled loudly, pinched her by the neck to lift the person out of her arms, raised her chin and kissed.

Unpredictably powerful and overbearing, this kiss was like a soft feather, and the scene was intimate and tender on her lips.

"Good boy, go to sleep." Kissing again, I'm afraid he can't help it again.

Jing Rong stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his thin lips. He circled Dong Ci and brought the person to his arms, and put a kiss in her hair room.

"..."

After Dong Ci fell asleep, Jing Rong walked out of the office.

At this time he had changed to a new set of clothes, his hair was slightly messy, with a hint of loose sexiness.

"Give me the file."

Wang Qing quickly stood up and handed over the documents to his boss. He thought he would leave when he got the documents. Who would have thought he just leaned on her desk and looked at it, making her very helpless.

Jing Rong didn't go, and Wang Qing naturally dared not sit down. So she stood and waited quietly, but her eyes could not rest, glancing back and forth.

So, she inadvertently ... swept the dark dents on his neck.

"?"

Wang Qing was stunned. She stared at the crimson tooth mark on his neck for a long time, and immediately reflected that this was a masterpiece from whom.

No wonder he had such a **** voice just now, no wonder letting her send the documents in again later!

In the mind of Wang Qing, he filled n times the pictures of Dong Ci and Jing Rong shy in the room, his heart beating like a deer.

"What are you looking at?"

Jing Rong slightly frowned, and easily found Wang Qing's sight. There was a trace of coolness in his eyes. After staring at her for a while, he threw the signed documents back on her desk.

Wang Qing was taken aback, just now, she even thought that Jing Rong wanted her to pack up and leave!

This is her fault. Recently, she was too careless, and felt that the scenery was much softer in a trance.

However, she almost forgot that Jing Rong will only appear soft and good-tempered when Dong Ci is here.

...

When Dong Ci woke up, he found himself already lying on the big bed in his bedroom.

She rubbed her heavy head, put on her clothes and went downstairs, and vaguely heard the grunting grunt of the little wolf.

She fell short of sleep by half, and hurried downstairs in a panic, and she saw what Jing Rong was doing with her back to her, but the wolf was very strange. In addition to constant humming, it was motionless.

"You, what are you doing?"

Dong Ci trembling approached, and after seeing the situation clearly, he was dumbfounded.

"Oh--"

After seeing her, the little wolf began to grievously howl, two paws scratched on the ground, trying hard to pounce on her, but stunned that he didn't move halfway in place.

"You, you ..." Dong Ci didn't really know what to say. She extended her finger to the little wolf bound by a big rock, and she looked at Jingrong with an incredible expression.

Jing Rong lifted his lips slightly, without any guilt or guilty conscience about his behavior, but instead stretched her arms into her arms and said with a smile. "This is a punishment for it."

"Why punish it and what mistakes did it make?"

Dong Ci did not know that when Jing Rong held her back, Xiao Lang was nestling in his dressing room.

This should be when the servants cleaned the room, they forgot to close the door of their bedroom, so the little wolf took the opportunity to slip in, and got into the dressing room like a wild horse that had been taken off, and the best quality clothes were all in it. Teared under his mouth.

"Xiaoci, if it were not for you, it might have bloomed in the soil at this time."

Jing Rong's eyes swept coolly towards Hakiz on the ground, led Dong Ci to the side table, and served her a bowl of cold **** sugar water.

"I have a cold."

Dong Ci didn't want to drink, but Jing Rong grabbed her hand and fed her in. After seeing her drink, he gently patted her lower back with his hand, and said with a smile. "You have been 'playing' outside for so long today, I'm just in case."

"My body is so delicate."

Dong Ci put her whole heart on the little wolf staring at her pitifully at this time, and she had no time to take care of the others. She wanted to help him untie the stone in the past, but Jingrong clasped her waist to prevent her from passing. .

"Not allowed to go."

To the extent permitted by Jing Rong, he can indulge Dong Ci indefinitely. However, within the extent that he does not allow, no matter how much Dong Ci pleads, he will not relax.

Dong Ci knew that he was determined to punish the little wolf, but he was still a little unwilling, so he tentatively discussed with him. "Do you know Ah Rong? Although it looks silly, it is actually very spiritual. It understands what we say, so I think as long as we patiently educate it, it will be obedient."

Seeing that he was silent, Dong Ci licked the corner of his mouth and tried harder. "So, you see if we try another way, don't tie it to the stone, okay?"

"Did I tie it to the stone?"

Jing Rong smiled, and hugged her slim waist from behind, and put her chin on her shoulder again. "I just tied a small stone to its traction rope. As long as it wants to move, it can naturally drag the small stone together."

"..." Dong Ciyu said, she blinked and looked at the stone next to the wolf, which was the size of a dog, convinced that she had not misheard what he had said.

"Aoao--"

Seeing Dong Ci looking at it, the little wolf stood up from the ground again. Its four legs struggled to move in her direction. However, the "boulder" tied on its rope could not be dragged by it. Finally, he could only rely on the stone. Lying on his side, looking at her diagonally with handsome blue eyes, his eyes were grudged and indignant.

"Arong."

Knowing that he could not persuade Jingrong, Dong Ci sighed helplessly.

Thinking of what he had promised to herself, she said quietly. "Actually, you are heartbroken."

"..."

Dong Ci only said last night that his physique was not so weak. As a result, he developed a high fever the next day. His throat was swollen, sore and dry, and he kept coughing and was speechless.

It's almost year after the snow has finished. But in this big villa, Dong Ci didn't feel a new year.

"Sister Ci, I'm here to sin."

Dong Ci was sick at home, and Su Tang was knocking on the door of her house with a box of snacks while she was bored.

"I heard that you are sick, so I came to your house specially to accompany you."

It was obviously the two of them that rolled in the snow yesterday, and Su Tang was still naked / with two big white legs. However, the girl is still dressed up today, not only does not have a cold, but jumps alive.

"Brother Jing ... went to the company?"