The couple's relationship became delicate.

Song Zixun still goes out early and returns late every day, sometimes going to Fu Jingrou's room to sit, but most of the time he still stays with Du Rongzhi, and after dinner, he hugs his daughter and teases him for a while, then gets up and goes to the study to work - he also lives there at night.

No one mentioned the events of that day, as if nothing had happened, but later Fu sent Amber to the kitchen to ask for this and that, and someone else came out for the Jinglin family to deal with it. Fu Shi didn't know why at first, so he secretly went to Song Zixun to cry, and he didn't know what Song Zixun told her, but he knew that since then, Fu Shi finally stopped.

Du Rongzhi just laughed it off after hearing this.

Mama An couldn't see it, and couldn't help but persuade her, "Didn't the young lady tell the slave maid to look away before?" Why are you on the same page with your master again......" She heard the ins and outs of the matter from Qinghe, and she was really puzzled by Du Rongzhi's performance these days.

yes, why?

Du Rongzhi thought blankly.

She really just wanted to swallow her anger and pretend to be a virtuous daughter-in-law......

But he's been forcing her—

forced her to admit that she was far less indifferent than she seemed; forced her to face the self who was still fantasizing, and was finally hurt by him again; forced her to think back to the night she would rather never think about again......

forced her to have no desire to even pretend......

Du Rongzhi thought silently, and suddenly saw a pair of chopsticks slashing in front of her eyes.

Song Zixun took a piece of vinegared fish fillet and put it on the plate in front of her, and said casually, "I'll stay overnight tonight." ”

Du Rongzhi raised her head in a daze, and before she could react to what Song Zixun's words meant, Qinghe and the others who were waiting next to her were already happy, and Mama An, who was serving the soup, didn't even have the soup anymore, nodding and winking at her with a soup spoon, as if she was afraid that she would refuse......

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips and glanced at him quickly, lowering her eyes to hide the thick disgust in her eyes.

"Yes." She said with a look of obedience.

………………

The candles flickered in the room.

The woman knelt on the big bed, and her delicate curves showed a perfect arc under the lamp......

The man hugged her from behind, and the dense kiss landed on the woman's smooth and smooth back, winding down her spine......

Du Rongzhi bit her lower lip and grabbed the futon under her hard, lest the unbearable mutter overflow from her mouth.

Habit is such a scary thing...... She thought to herself.

In the past, I didn't like to be happy with him with a lamp the most, and I hated this posture the most...... But now, it doesn't seem to matter.

She just wanted to hurry up.

Song Zixun obviously didn't think like her, his palm quietly reached in front of Du Rongzhi, his fingertips clamped one place violently, and rubbed it hard......

"Hmm......" Du Rongzhi's body fought, and he couldn't help but blurt out a trembling groan, but he seemed to have been prepared, pinched her chin with his other hand, quickly approached her, and his tongue was domineering, and he couldn't refuse to reach into Du Rongzhi's mouth at all.

The breath of the two people instantly intertwined, and the uncomfortable and disgusting feeling came again......

Du Rongzhi stretched out her hand to push him, but she couldn't push him away, and her body collapsed under the anger and discomfort, but Song Zixun took the opportunity to hug her and turned over, pressed Du Rongzhi's hands on the top of her head, and rushed in again.

Du Rongzhi shook violently in pain, and her eyes suddenly turned red, but she bit her lip tightly and still didn't say a word.

The little man in his arms was full of red, his clear eyes were watery and rippling, and he was frowning and looking at himself with resentment...... Song Zixun sighed, lowered his head and pecked at Du Rongzhi's eyebrows, and said in a dumb voice, "Don't you say it when it hurts?" Carrying everything alone...... Why bother? ”

The scorching breath blows on the face...... Du Rongzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes and refused to look at him again.

Seeing this, Song Zixun was not in a hurry, hugged her and quickly adjusted his position, and with the other hand, he slid down with ease, finding Du Rongzhi's sensitive point and patiently caressing.

In the relationship between the two, except for Du Rongzhi's initial "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger", most of the time Song Zixun is the leader, especially tonight Song Zixun is full of energy to toss her, where can Du Rongzhi be his opponent? After only three or two efforts, her breathing became rapid and urgent.

The woman's pale skin was plated with a layer of charming pink, and her slender body trembled gently with every movement of him—

He slowed down suddenly.

Du Rongzhi was moved by him, felt his changes, and couldn't help but open a pair of spring eyes and look at him in confusion.

Song Zixun looked at the "masterpiece" in front of him with satisfaction, leaned over and bit her ear, and whispered, "Rong'er wants to do it?" ”

Du Rongzhi was so angry that she almost cried - this bastard...... Actually, I actually used *** to pinch her!

But she couldn't control it at all - the two hadn't been together for a while, and she couldn't resist such stimulation at all...... Du Rongzhi hugged Song Zixun's neck, buried her face in his neck socket with shame, anger and irritability, and the mosquito snorted like a "hmm".

Song Zixun couldn't help showing a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart that although Yu Zhanyan is not very reliable, he does have a good way of dealing with women, and thanks to listening to his methods today, he can satisfy himself, not to mention, and can break the deadlock between the two these days...... Thinking like this in his heart, he gasped and asked, "What did Rong'er say?" Why can't I hear it? As he spoke, he deliberately moved twice.

Du Rongzhi's eyes were red when he was stimulated, her fingertips subconsciously grasped, and her body involuntarily greeted her.

…… The sharp nails pierced into the flesh, but it made him more and more interested, and his big hand took advantage of Du Rongzhi's silence to fan the flames, and finally stirred up a prairie fire-

Du Rongzhi only felt extremely uncomfortable, there seemed to be countless feathers sliding all over her body, and she wanted to reach out to grab it but couldn't even catch a piece......

She finally couldn't help choking up, hugged his neck and cried in a trembling voice, "I want to ...... Want...... Give me ......."

"That's good......" Song Zixun laughed sullenly, and pushed her down suddenly, and the whole person was overturned.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Master, young lady......" Yuan Yuan's reluctant voice came from outside, "Aunt Fu sent someone over there, saying that Aunt Fu has a stomachache, please go over and take a look." ”

Song Zi followed his body for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Du Rongzhi under him.

The woman's face was full of charm and shyness that was characteristic of love affairs, and her hands were still clinging to him...... She also seemed to be stunned, and her misty eyes were stunned for a moment before they gradually became clearer......

Song Zixun hugged her and withdrew, pursed her lips and hesitated to speak, "Rong'er-"

Du Rongzhi sat up with a light gasp, pulled the quilt over to cover her uncovered body, and said to the outside, "I know, the eldest young master will go over." ”

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