Rong Jingheng's deep voice was slightly hoarse, "Come, make me happy, I will help you." ”

Junbi cupped Rong Jingheng's cheek and pecked him lightly on the face. The man has the same aura as her, and his facial features are handsome and beautiful. The soft eyelids were the weak spots, and when she kissed them, they would tremble slightly, and the eyelashes brushed over her lips, itching slightly.

Jun Bi looked into those clear dark brown eyes and said softly, "Please." ”

The corners of Rong Jingheng's mouth hooked slightly, "Go on." ”

Junbi kissed Rong Jingheng's lips and tried her best to please ......

Rong Jingheng hugged Junbi's waist and picked her up, the piano was close in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, pulled down the lid, and let her sit directly on it.

Compared with the roughness of personality B, Rong Jingheng at this time is much gentler, but he is not a pure person after all, his slender fingers touched Junbi's slender neck, and whispered in her ear, "I like you clean, if you get dirty, I will ...... it myself"

Rong Jingheng's fingers tightened suddenly, making Junbi feel that it was difficult to breathe for a moment, "Kill you." But in an instant, Rong Jingheng let go of her, but the feeling of suffocation was deeply imprinted in her mind.

……

One morning, Junbi was a little distracted, and the afterglow of last night was still in her heart, as if as soon as she closed her eyes, Rong Jingheng's face would appear in her mind. There is madness in forbearance, which is an indescribable and bewitching beauty. It seems that this feeling of being conquered, once in a while, is not bad.

Jun Bi bit the pen lightly, a shallow smile on his lips, and he didn't notice the inquiring gaze cast by Zhou Haoxi on the side.

Zhou Haoxi noticed that today's Junbi was a little abnormal, and he was only influenced by Rong Chuan, "I...... I have something to say to you. "Yesterday he was inexplicably angry, it was indeed his fault, but when he thought of Rong Chuan's straightforward eyes looking at Jun Bi, he felt uncomfortable, as if something that belonged to him was coveted, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Jun Bi came back to his senses, turned his head to Zhou Haoxi's apologetic gaze, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Haoxi lifted his glasses, seemed to be a little cramped, and kept staring at the desktop, "Yesterday...... I'm sorry. There was a little embarrassment between his eyebrows, "It's that I'm too excited." After speaking, he looked at Junbi with some uneasiness.

Jun Bi was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Zhou Haoxi was talking about his sudden anger yesterday. Jun Bi didn't pay attention to this matter at all, and the thing that Jun Bi was most impressed by yesterday obviously had nothing to do with him. She smiled perfunctorily and said, "It's okay. ”

Junbi thought that Zhou Haoxi and An Yuhan would get along, and they would have a confession with her to break up with her for true love, and then the two would break up. didn't expect Zhou Haoxi to pretend that nothing had happened, and still call herself her fiancé.

"Listen to me, Rong Chuan is not a good person!" Zhou Haoxi saw that Junbi didn't care much, and hurriedly grabbed her wrist.

Zhou Haoxi wanted to tell Junbi the seriousness of the matter, but he didn't control his strength for a while. Jun Bi was caught off guard and was directly dragged around by him. His gaze inadvertently fell on Jun Bi's neck on the right side, and he only felt like a blow to the head, and the whole person froze suddenly.

On the snow-white skin, a little red kiss mark is particularly dazzling. Zhou Haoxi is not a hairy boy, so he naturally knows what the trace represents, "Who is it?" His face instantly became extremely gloomy, and the strength of his grip on Junbi's wrist became stronger and stronger.

"Let it go." Junbi was in pain and wanted to break free from Zhou Haoxi's clamps.

Zhou Haoxi refused to let go, and the eyes hidden behind his eyes were completely devoid of their usual gentleness, like a beast that had broken through the cage, showing its sharp fangs to Junbi.

"I ask you who that wild man is?!" Zhou Haoxi roared angrily. He pushed Junbi to the ground, pulled her hair hard, and forced her to look up, "Pretend! Usually he looks like a frost, but I didn't expect it to be so shameless......" His eyes were red, and he roared without words.

The incident happened suddenly, Jun Bi was already in poor spirits today, and his reaction was a little sluggish, and before he had time to struggle, he had already fallen, and then he was directly hit by the out-of-control Zhou Haoxi on his head, making a muffled sound. She only felt a sharp pain in the corner of her forehead, and the world was spinning in front of her, making her slowly close her eyes.

Jun Bi scolded secretly, are the people in this world mentally abnormal? She forced herself to calm down, she was blinded by Zhou Haoxi's usual gentleness, and she didn't expect him to have such a crazy side.

Zhou Haoxi was furious, and raised his hand to give Junbi another slap. Jun Bi, who seemed to be in a coma, secretly accumulated his strength, ready to give him a blow when he approached, but Zhou Haoxi did not fall this time.

Jun Bi opened his eyes as if he had woken up leisurely, and saw Rong Jingheng holding a cloth and blocking Zhou Haoxi's mouth.

Rong Jingheng's eyes were like Sanjiu ice, without the slightest fluctuation, but he was enough to make people tremble. It seems that in the next second, he will break Zhou Haoxi's neck lightly.

Zhou Haoxi struggled a little twice, but he couldn't move, and he fell to the ground limply.

Rong Jingheng was as usual, wearing a hospital gown and gloves, and the look of disgust on his face was not beautiful, but it brought Junbi enough security.

Jun Bi's current appearance was embarrassed, his originally delicate and fair wrists were bruised and purple, his long messy hair was scattered, and the blood oozing from his forehead stuck to his hair.

Rong Jingheng squatted down and gently brushed the hair on her forehead, revealing the wound that had congealed with blood.

Jun Bi felt an inexplicable grievance in his heart, knowing that all this was because of the kiss marks left by Rong Jingheng, but he felt that the person in front of him was the most worthy of dependence. She threw herself into Rong Jingheng's arms and sobbed softly.

Rong Jingheng obviously didn't expect Junbi to react like this, and he could only freeze in place for a while. Looking at her slender and slightly trembling back, feeling the hot and humid temperature on her shoulders, Rong Jingheng frowned, and put her hand on her back a little jerky.

Obviously, Junbi was covered with dirt, but Rong Jingheng couldn't feel disgusted, but he didn't care at all at this time.

"It's all your fault!" Jun Bi choked up and whispered.

Rong Jingheng seemed to be a little displeased, and then his expression changed, but he still held back. Forget it, look at her pitiful appearance, or settle accounts with her in the future.

Junbi was tired of crying, and curled up in Rong Jingheng's arms and fell asleep. She hadn't rested much last night, and today she tossed so much again, her energy was exhausted, and in what she thought was safe, she naturally relaxed her mind and gradually calmed down.

Rong Jingheng picked up Junbi horizontally, walked out of the monitoring room, returned to the ward, and put her on his bed, and the scars looked more and more clear and eye-catching. He took out the medicine box and briefly helped Junbi deal with it.

Rong Jingheng had a dark and cruel look in his eyes, and turned his head to look at the monitoring room. His things, only he can touch.