"You're injured too."

Shi Miao said softly.

This sentence seemed to make Rong Ji wake up suddenly, he pursed his lips, raised his hand, and Shi Miao hurriedly said, "I didn't sympathize with you, really." ”

There was seriousness in her eyes, and her brow furrowed slightly.

After looking at it for a while, Rong put his hand down and mumbled.

A light word, Shi Miao felt that it seemed to contain countless emotions, and even some ...... Gentle.

Her eyes couldn't help but heat again, and her teeth bit her lips.

At that moment, his eyes turned away and stopped looking at him.

But the next moment, Rong Ji's hand was on the back of her hand.

That action made Shi Miao's body tremble, and when he raised his eyes, his palm was just against her cheek.

Moving back a little further, the fingertips ran through the ends of her hair, palms against her cheeks and behind her ears.

Then, his kiss landed on her lips.

Leave with a light touch.

He is completely different from the domineering and aggressive in the past, and has nothing to do with desire and desire.

But more than any kiss before, Shi Miao felt shocked.

At that time, she suddenly felt that the itch that had spread to her whole body just now had returned, and then slowly shrunk into a dot, fell on the tip of her heart, turned into a ball, and then exploded like fireworks with a "bang" there!

Gorgeous.

Rong Ji's appearance is much calmer than her, at least on the surface.

After that kiss, he opened up a little distance between the two.

But when he was about to retreat, Shi Miao suddenly grabbed his collar with his backhand and tiptoed to kiss him on the lips.

The body's reaction is far faster than Shi Miao's thoughts and reason.

At that time, she didn't even bother to think about anything else, she just grabbed him by the collar and closed her eyes to ask for his temperature.

When the tip of her tongue poked into his mouth, Rong Ji put his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss.

In the quiet room they exchanged heavier breaths with each other.

His hand around her, the two of them close together, something in his heart was spreading, but it was like a person who had been hungry for a long time was facing an incomparably rich dinner.

The gluttonous feast is just around the corner, but you don't know where to start.

He could only continue to deepen the kiss, seriously licking every inch of the soft flesh in her mouth, rubbing her waist with his fingers one by one, sucking her breath.

Until Shi Miao snorted, the hand that grabbed his collar gently pushed him.

Rong Ji finally let her go a little.

Her eyes were a little red, wet, and her lips were already a little red and swollen, and the color was as bright as a rose crumpled by a black tea plum.

Rong stretched out his finger and touched it.

The soft touch made his eyes darker in an instant.

He was about to bow his head and kiss again, when a particularly clear voice came from her belly.

Shi Miao's cheeks suddenly turned red, and the wetness in his eyes became a little more obvious, and his trembling eyelashes drooped and he didn't dare to look at him again.

Rong Ji couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, "Hungry?" ”

Shi Miao bit her lip and didn't speak.

He took a deep breath and took her hand and pressed it down, "I can't go out now, you help me, I'll take you to eat something delicious later." ”

……

On the other side, when Uncle Zhong returned to the restaurant, he found that the people inside had drunk a whole bottle of wine.

Her hand was still clutching the wine glass, and she was lying on the table, her face full of tears.

Uncle Zhong spoke softly, "Madam, I'll let someone help you up to rest, right?" ”

The woman did not answer.

But when Uncle Zhong called someone in, she suddenly stood up, "Let the driver prepare the car, I'm going to go out." ”