His Canary

"..."

Su Tang is very good at playing. He even built a KTV room in his house. The lights flashed inside. When Dong Ci just entered, he couldn't even open his eyes.

She didn't expect that she would go crazy with Su Tang all night here. When Su Tang was willing to let people go, it was already late at night.

"Why is she so energetic." Dong Ci was filled with a lot of wine by Su Tang. She was forced to make trouble with the girl for a while. At this time, she was tired and dizzy. .

"Good boy, put on your coat first."

Seeing Dong Ci stand also unstable, Jing Rong let her sit on her lap, ready to help her wear a coat by herself. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got close, she hugged him directly around the neck and slept her head when he crooked his head between his nests.

"Don't sleep."

Jing Rong smiled, and he held out the tip of her nose with her fingertips and shook it hard, just dragging her up and getting dressed.

Dong Ci was half drunk and half awake. When she wore her coat, she only felt warm and comfortable. She was even more lazy. Seeing that Jing Rong was about to get up, she did not let go, blinked and said softly. "I can't move anymore. You hug me and go."

"it is good."

Jing Rong didn't expect her to walk on her own at this time, and directly hugged her up.

Before going out, Dong Ci heard that someone was not far away talking, she tilted her head and looked over, and found it was Su Tang and Xiao Ci.

"A Rong, Xiao Ci seems to be bullying the sweetheart." Su Tang had successfully changed Dong Ci's name to her after the whole night.

She was puzzled to see what Xiao Ci was saying to Su Su in the corner, and Su Tang's expression was particularly wronged, and her rolling eyes were crystal clear, as if tears would soon come out.

"A Rong, shall we go over and see!" Dong Ci patted his back, and his breath was full of sweet fruit wine.

She really likes this lively and lovely Su Tang. Whenever this girl is beside her, she feels that she has become unlike herself, and she is full of vitality.

"Don't worry, she has the ability."

Jing Rong slightly said, he knew what Xiao Ci was about to do. He reached out and put Dong Ci's hat on, pressing the person in his arms, blocking her view.

Dong Ci was honest, not only did he not struggle, but also rubbed his face with him.

The two are not far apart, but Jing Rong is particularly difficult to take this section of the road. I do n’t know if it ’s because of drinking, Dong Ci is a little excited. She always touches Jingrong from time to time, and always loves to kiss him with a smile.

"To be honest."

When Dong Ci leaned over again to nibble at his chin, Jing Rong stiffened, and he squinted slightly, looking at the man in his arms with a little more danger.

The sound of firecrackers with thunder and crackles sounded, and a splendid firework sprang up in the distant sky, which was especially beautiful on the dark ink sky.

Dong Ci was first attracted by the fireworks in the sky, and then by the scenery where he was watching the fireworks.

His deep eyes were filled with fireworks, which made Dong Ci feel itchy and unbearable. Taking advantage of the alcohol, she licked the corner of her mouth, propped herself up and hugged his face, and kissed him directly in the eyes.

Jing Rong only felt dark in front of him, and when he eased away, someone lying in his arms in his eyes smiled sweetly.

"Your eyes are so beautiful!"

Jing Rong's deep eyes stared at the girl in her arms without a blink, thin lips slightly hooked, and said. "My little kindness is also pretty."

He never cared about his appearance. This was the first time he was proud of his face.

All this is because of Dong Ci.

"..."

"Do you want to dance?"

She was obviously sleepy and tired, but after Jing Rong took her back to the room, she still couldn't stop.

Jing Rong turned off the chandelier in the bedroom and turned on a few small yellow lamps with warm lights. He stroked Dong Ci and hugged her in his arms, tempting / coaxing. "Xiao Ci came to learn dancing with me, OK?"

The atmosphere tonight is very suitable for dancing. Jing Rongming knew that Dong Ci would not, but patiently hugged her and taught in the room again and again.

"Yes, sorry."

Dong Ci was dizzy and could only jump along with Jingrong's rhythm. Because her brain was not focused enough, she would make random steps from time to time. In his arms.

The two danced a very sexual / sensual spicy dance, Jing Rong jumped out of the soul, but Dong Ci only knew Tim Chao.

It was another big turn, Dong Ci collapsed in Jingrong's arms, she looked up at the man who was staring at her, feeling that he had become extra sexy. However, he had to look at it twice in the future, and he was pushed out by him again.

When she turned back to Jing Rong again, Jing Rong put her hand on his waist, and then he also gently supported her waist, letting her walk at her own pace, keeping her ear low Low instructions.

"Turn around."

Dong Ci was led by Jing Rong in a circle, and then heard Jing Rong whispered. "Go back at my pace."

"Now stay close to me and put my hand on my waist."

Somehow, listening to Jing Rong's instruction in her ear, her thin lips were dry.

It's a close dance now. The music in the room is slow and ambiguous. In fact, it's not just Dong Ci, but Jingjing, who is anxious.

The girl in her arms opened her red lips slightly, her eyes moved. Her delicate body has been rubbing against him softly, making Jing Rong's eyes dark, and the movements under her hands are beginning to be arrogant ...

I don't know when the atmosphere changed. Dong Ci only felt that there was one less piece of clothing every time she turned out. When she turned back to Jing Rong's arms again, there were few clothes on her body.

"you……"

Dong Ci's lips were pressed against Jing Rong's fingertips. He smiled slightly and took Dong Ci to the side of the bed, then stood up again. After turning around, she was already carried into bed by him.

"Hear your husband?"

The lingering music was still spreading in the room, Dong Ci breathed slightly, she stared at Jing Rong's dark eyes and shouted obediently. "Husband."

"Keep shouting."

Jing Rong smiled, and he put his hand on her side, staring at her small mouth, listening to her soft tone.

After a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore, as soon as he leaned over her chin and kissed, he swallowed all her words into her lips / tongue ...

Deep in love, intense desire / mind.

"..."

Dong Ci was enthusiastic enough tonight. Because of the alcoholic support, she not only couldn't sleep but her physical strength became exceptionally good. When the two embraced and fell asleep, the sky outside was already white.

However, as much as last night, Dong Ci was weak the next day. She got up so late for the first time, and was still awakened by Jing Rong.

"Tired ..."

When Dong Ci woke up, her head was still a little dizzy. She sniffed Jingrong's arm and sniffed her nose, feeling that she was having trouble breathing.

"I ... cough." Dong Ci's just sore throat hurt a little. She frowned, buried her head in Jingrong's arms, and said weakly. "Arong, I seem to have a cold again."

She hates winter the most, as long as it is winter, her cold has not stopped. Even if the medicine is cured, it will definitely catch a cold within a few days.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Jing Rongsheng was afraid that she would have a fever again, and quickly took out a thermometer from the drawer to measure her temperature.

He reached out and touched her forehead, and saw the little girl staring at him in aggrieved manner, and couldn't help but smile. "How do you look at me like this?"

"I have a sore throat."

The scene was clear, he nodded and hugged the man. "I won't make you cry like that next time."

Dong Ci rarely calls his husband, so Jing Rong took advantage of the opportunity last night to make her yell all night.

She has a sore throat today, and indeed has his responsibilities.

As the two men walked downstairs, Qiao Qiao was crouching next to the little wolf to watch it eat. She wanted to touch the little wolf, but the wolf was not honest, and her head was wriggling, so that Jojo could not touch it.

"I have dumplings for you, so you can eat while it's hot."

Seeing the two come down, Qiao Qiao stood up from the ground. She stared at Jing Rong for a long time, and finally said helplessly. "We are leaving today."

"Nowadays?"

Jing Rong slightly frowned. He held Dong Ci's hand tighter, and he stopped talking. Finally, he only said lightly, "I know."

The sarcasm in the tone is self-evident.

"Don't you stay longer for a few days? These days are just busy, I still have a lot of places to take you to go shopping." Dong Ci knows Jing Rong's thoughts, he actually doesn't want them to go, but he doesn't Willing to keep.

Dong Ci saw that Qiao Qiao was a little emotional, so he made persistent efforts. "Just stay a few more days, and wait for the Lantern Festival before leaving. The lights here will be particularly beautiful and we can watch them together."

"Lantern Festival?"

Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up, and she was obviously moved. However, it seemed like she had thought of something instantly. The smile on her lips became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Then ... then I'll ask him again." Qiao Qiao glanced at Jing Yan who was calling in the garden.

In fact, she knew she could not move Jingyan, but she still wanted to try it.

"There is no need to keep it, it's useless."

As soon as Qiao Qiao left, Jing Rong took her to the restaurant. He snorted and said lightly. "Since my dad said he was leaving, he would definitely leave."

"But I think your dad is very gentle." Such a gentle person should not be so tough.

"He is hiding the knife gently."

"..." Dong Ci stuffed his bun in his mouth and almost choked.

I don't know if it was her illusion. She feels that Jing Rong has had a lot of opinions about his dad since the hijacking incident.

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