Ye Zhilu felt the changes in Rong He's body, let go of his hand, climbed onto Rong He little by little, crossed his waist with his legs, and sat down with his hips raised.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhilu leaned over on Rong He's thick chest, and his soft lips rubbed Rong He's earlobes intentionally or unintentionally.

"Brother, I'...... I...... Uh-huh......" Ye Zhiwei exhaled angrily, and the further back he went, the quieter his voice became.

The restlessness in her body made her breathless, and even the words she said turned into a muffled snort.

"You want me to ......" choked up several times, and Ye Zhiqi completely said his heart's desire.

After listening to Ye Zhiwei's words, Rong He felt that the blood was surging, stimulating every one of his sensory cells.

His heavy wheezing voice became more and more rapid, although his body had already quietly fermented, but the cold face of Jun Lang Sen was tense and cold.

He grabbed Ye Zhilu's slender waist and turned over violently, pressing her down on the dining table.

Ye Zhiyi, who was originally stimulated to the highest point, changed his face during this intense action.

"Ahh

The tingling pain from the lower back overshadowed the body's primitive reaction.

Rong He chuckled in his heart, made a move, and regained a trace of clarity in his senses.

All the blood cells in his body were shouting, but he used all his willpower to restrain his most primitive impulses!

Damn, almost another misfire!

It's the last minute to go, and nothing can go wrong!

What little shred of rationality he had left brought him back to reality.

Just hold on a little longer, hold on a little more and you'll be fine......

"I'm fine, I can still carry it, let's come on!" Ye Zhilu took a breath of cool air, wrinkled his little face and wanted to reach out to hug Ronghe.

But he was caught by Rong and his wrist with unmistakable precision.

"Don't want to die?" Rong He shouted loudly, and the eyes that had entered the ancient well were clear, and the tide that had just been lingering with her all receded.

Ye Zhilu secretly screamed in his heart, but he didn't expect that he was dragging his feet at such a critical juncture!

I really want to smack myself in the mouth!

Immediately afterwards, Rong He pulled Ye Zhifu's body, lifted her uniform skirt directly from the skirt, and lifted it to her waist.

The cold fingertips touched Ye Zhilu's waist that had just been injured like an ice cube.

"Sizzle......"

Rong You's fingers had just touched, and before she could make any movements, Ye Zhifu frowned in pain, in order not to let Rong You worry, she bit her lip to prevent her reaction from being too intense.

Ye Zhi didn't think that he couldn't give up all his efforts, no matter what, he wasted such a big mind, he had to make some substantial breakthroughs!

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been reconciled!

"Brother, you have a glass of wine first......" Ye Zhilu struggled to grab the drugged wine glass on the table, and before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Rong He's dictatorial tone.

"Go to the hospital!"

Ye Zhilu's mind buzzed, and he refused Rong He without hesitation!

"I'm not going!"

"I'm sorry for you!" Rong He said, a hand passed through Ye Zhinu's body, and when he was about to pick her up, Ye Zhiwan let out a continuous wail.

"No, no, it hurts!"

Hearing the sound, Rong He twitched in his heart, and hurriedly put her down, for fear of hurting her again.

Only then did Ye Zhiwei realize how serious his old back injury was!

"I'll call an ambulance."

Rong He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and was about to make a call, but Ye Zhilu hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't, don't, brother, I beg you not to call an ambulance......"