"Sometimes, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not good, especially when it comes to the person you like."

As soon as these words came out, her heart was as sweet as honey, and after seeing him, she swept away all the unpleasantness before, and she took the initiative to raise her head and lower her eyes to kiss him on the lips again.

She really, really, really liked him.

Thousands of miles of stars, not as good as your eyes.

The white cat kept in the National Teacher's Mansion slept softly on a chair in the outer hall, occasionally shaking its fluffy tail.

In the evening, after the two had dinner, Rong Zhiwei left the National Teacher's Mansion with two jars of wine and said that she was going out for a walk.

But in fact, both of them are attention-grabbing people, one because of their hair color and appearance, and the other because of their outfit.

As soon as they walked out of the National Teacher's Mansion, they looked at each other and smiled.

In this way, they set up a light work and found another way.

The evening breeze blows through the capital, and the downtown area is still bustling with lights, and the summer nights are never lacking in excitement, and the two sit on the highest wall of the tower, overlooking the entire capital from the highest point in the city.

She rested her head gently on his shoulder on the right side, and he gently hugged her in his arms.

While tasting wine, I listened to him tell the story of the Rong family when he was a child, and the connection between Rong Zhi and himself and the emperor of the palace.

From time to time, she interjected a few words about her childhood in Miaojiang.

In a short time, the wine had bottomed out, and she fell asleep quietly.

Rong Xing kissed her forehead gently, reached out and picked her up in his arms, and returned to the National Teacher's Mansion.

When she arrived in his courtyard of the National Teacher's Mansion, as soon as she landed, she woke up leisurely in her arms, but her arms were still tightly wrapped around his neck, and she was unwilling to let go of his arms.

"Why don't you send me back to the Incense Pavilion?" She asked.

"I want you to stay here tonight."

He replied.

Carrying her into the house, the butler had already prepared warm water in the tub.

Rong Xing let go of his hand next to the tub and put her on the ground, but she still wrapped her neck tightly.

"Well, you bathe first."

"Together."

Rong Xing smiled: "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”

"Shhhh

Rong Zhiwei let go of his neck, took his hand instead, raised a finger of her right hand and made a gesture to her lips, and then took the initiative to take off her shoes and coat in front of him, leaving only her underwear and stepping into the bathtub.

The left hand was still holding his hand, motioning for him to come with him.

"Does it really have to be like this?"

Rong Xing confirmed with her again.

"Yes."

"Since Rong'er is graciously invited..."

Then he can't refuse.

Reaching out to let her let go of the hand holding her, after turning around and closing the curtain on the side, Rong Xing reached out to untie the white waist seal, took off the white coat and hung it aside.

Then there is the middle coat and the underwear.

It wasn't until a large area of snow-white skin was revealed that he didn't stop.

Ren's silver-white hair fell down on his chest and back.

This can probably be called an ice muscle jade bone.

Rong Zhiwei, who had been watching him in the bathtub, couldn't help but hold her breath, and suddenly couldn't bear to spoil this beautiful picture-like scene.

Then, Rong Xing looked at her in the bathtub with a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "Don't you regret it?" ”

Rong Zhiwei shook his head stunned, he walked over with a smile, and stepped into the bathtub with his long legs.

The tub, which was still very spacious, became a little crowded after he came in.

She had the tub on her back, and she had the audacity to let him in with her, but when he came in, she didn't dare to lean in to him.

His gaze was also erratic, and he did not dare to look at him.

"Rong'er." He called out to her.

"Huh?"

"Did you know that in our Central Plains, men and women need some kind of relationship to bathe together?"

"Huh? Kindness... I know. ”

Rong Zhiwei's words were a little slimy.

"That..." Rong Xing paused, reached out and pulled her who was attached to the edge of the bathtub into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Rong'er, is this an acknowledgment of our relationship?" ”

Maybe it's because the wine is strong and courageous, or maybe it's because of some other reason, after the two stick together, she is not afraid.

He took the initiative to put his arms around his neck: "I think I've done it obvious enough." ”

"Do you really know what you're doing?"

"I... Hmm..."

Before she could say anything, she was choked in her mouth.

The moonlight was just right, and the moonlight trickled into the room through the window, dragging all over the ground.

The temperature in the room seemed to be gradually rising with the atmosphere, and the two people in the bathtub were entangled in death.

Until all the clothes on the body are removed, the real sense of skin kiss is realized.

The warm water in the tub had gradually cooled, and Rong Xing kissed her on the forehead lovingly, picked her up from the tub and walked to the bedroom.

"Ah Xing."

Her voice was a little hoarse.

"Yes, I'm here."

"My heart pleases you."

This is her confession to him.

"I know." A smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

After gently putting her naked in her arms on the bed, Rong Xing took out two snow-white underwear from the cabinet on the side, put one on himself simply, put the other one on her, lay down beside her, pulled the curtain, and hugged her into his arms.

"Rong'er, let's get married."

"Hmm."

She was too tired to speak, so she answered softly, and buried her head in his arms.

The two hugged each other and slept together.

For Rong Xing, the one in her arms is almost her own world.

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Rong Zhiwei has the attribute of lying in bed, but Rong Xing is a regular work and rest, usually sleeping on time and waking up at the same time, even if she sleeps late, there is no such thing as lying in bed.

But the next morning, after Rong Xing woke up, he saw that she was still asleep in his arms, so he had no intention of getting up, hugged her in his arms tighter, and closed his eyes again.

After a while, after waking up, I didn't feel sleepy, but I didn't want to wake her up in my arms.

The white cat in the house came in from outside the door, jumped on the bed, and crawled affectionately to Rong Zhiwei's head and lay down.

About half an hour later, she woke up slowly, and as soon as she opened her eyes from his arms, she saw the handsome and unusually handsome him looking at her gently, and Rong Zhiwei couldn't help but chuckle twice.

The cat lying obediently next to her head also rubbed her head with her furry head at the right time.

Rong Zhiwei suddenly felt that she was lucky enough.

Although he left his hometown and came to the Central Plains because of family strife, he grew up with Yu Niang and Lingge, and then went to the establishment of Dianxiang Pavilion and Mingyue Pavilion to make money, and now, I have met this destined person who regards himself as a treasure.

The most important thing is that Rong Xing is good-looking.

Even if he doesn't do anything, if he can see him every morning when he wakes up, then the good mood of the day will come from, and she will not get tired of seeing this face no matter how many times.

"Early."

She leaned forward and kissed the tip of his nose.

"It's not early."

His tone was full of pampering, and he rubbed her hair.