Chi Zhongyue stretched out her feet and hooked Ren Qingye's thighs.

"Then keep going."

Without saying a word, Ren Qingye turned over and pressed him up, holding Chi Zhongyue's chin.

"It's quite troublesome."

Chi Zhongyue touched his chin, and the stubble made her palm itchy, so she turned to insert her fingers into his short hair and rubbed them slowly.

"Or what a shame it would be if your stuff expired again?"

Ren Qingye squeezed her waist hard and kissed her earlobe retaliatedly.

Chi Zhongyue's head was buried in Ren Qingye's neck, sweat blending, and moaning quietly until the two of them were exhausted.

Ren Qingye covered Chi Zhongyue and gasped.

Chi Zhongyue touched his chest, and a cunning light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Ren Qingye, get up." Chi Zhongyue pushed him.

Ren Qingye turned over reluctantly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chi Zhongyue leaned on him, her long hair hanged down, and she teased his skin as Ren Qingye's breathing.

Chi Zhongyue said: "I have an idea."

Ren Qingye wrinkled her hair, his eyes blurred, "What's the idea?"

Chi Zhongyue slowly lowered her head and kissed Ren Qingye's chest lightly.

"I want to plant strawberries in thirty-six degrees and five degrees."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Qingye felt the burning urgency of his chest muscles.

Learn and use it now, but the moon in the pond is still very good.

Ren Qingye half-squinted his eyes and looked at the green and red color of Chi Zhongyue's body, thinking that he might not be able to leave a good place on his body today. After all, Chi Zhongyue is a woman who holds grudges.

The night is thick and the moon is sparse.

Chi Zhongyue took a shower and looked in the mirror for a long time. Her clothes could not cover the traces on her neck no matter what.

She bent down to get her clothes irritably, and her feet slipped, and she was about to fall down. Ren Qingye, who was about to come in to take a shower, was quick-witted and he quickly grabbed her, but because the bathroom was too slippery, the two of them finally fell down together.

Chi Zhongyue hit her knees and suddenly became blue.

Ren Qingye hugged her and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chi Zhongyue shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

Despite Chi Zhongyue's words, Ren Qingye still picked her up, walked to the room, and carried her to the bed with slight hands.

In a blink of an eye, he went through the boxes and cabinets to find something.

A few minutes later, he walked over with a bottle of spray and a bottle of oil.

Ren Qingye unscrewed the bottle cap, got some medicine on his hand, and said, "I'll rub it for you."

Chi Zhongyue felt uncomfortable when she smelled the smell of medicine and immediately shrank her legs, "I don't hurt, really, this thing is so disgusting."

Ren Qingye ignored her, grabbed her ankle that was leaking outside the quilt, pulled out her legs, applied the medicine to her knees, and rubbed it carefully.

At the beginning, Chi Zhongyue was so fumigated by the smell of medicine that he hoped Ren Qingye would finish kneading so that she could go and wash the thing.

But after a minute or two, she realized that after getting used to the smell of the medicine, Ren Qingye felt very comfortable to rub it.

Unlike the "kneading method" he had on the bed, he was very gentle and meticulous, almost making Chi Zhongyue feel the pain in the bruises.

Five minutes passed, Ren Qingye stopped, took another bottle of spray to spray Chi Zhongyue, and then got up to wash his hands.

Chi Zhongyue suddenly kicked his arm, "Oh, rub it for a while."

Ren Qingye turned around and saw Chi Zhongyue holding the bed with her hands, her upper body was not wearing clothes, the quilt would cover half of her chest, her collarbone and shoulders were exposed, and there were some water droplets.

Her hair was half dry, close to her neck, clavicle, and shoulders. Every strand of hair was like a stunning beauty.

Ren Qingye still went out. After a while, Chi Zhongyue heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

She kicked the quilt and lay down, "It's boring."

A few minutes later, Ren Qingye came back.

Chi Zhongyue lay in the middle of the bed without looking at him.

Ren Qingye lay back on the bed, put his hand into the quilt, felt a soft place, and started rubbing it.

Chi Zhongyue got goosebumps all over, "What are you doing?"

Ren Qingye said: "Just rub it for a while."

Chi Zhongyue: "…………………”

The next morning, Chi Zhongyue woke up from her sleep and saw Ren Qingye standing beside the bed to answer the phone.

In a daze, she heard something like "congratulations".

A few minutes later, Ren Qingye hung up the phone and turned around and saw Chi Zhongyue looking at him with her eyes open.

"woke up?"

Chi Zhongyue nodded, "Who are you calling?"

Ren Qingye did not hide anything, "Qin Xichen."

"——Oh." Chi Zhongyue raised her eyelids, "Where is she sending you an invitation?"

Ren Qingye was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"

Chi Zhongyue turned over, and at the same time closed the quilt, with her back facing Ren Qingye, "I told me before she left."

Then, Ren Qingye stopped talking and sat by the bed.

Chi Zhongyue was too tired last night and fell asleep in a daze again, but she didn't sleep heavily. She felt that Ren Qingye had been sitting by the bed.

An hour later, Chi Zhongyue woke up and sat up, "What are you doing when you've been sitting here?"

Ren Qingye put the hair stuck on her face behind her ears, and his movements were gentle, as if he was touching a delicate porcelain doll.

"When you wake up, I will take you to breakfast."

"Um……"

The sound came out, and Chi Zhongyue realized how soft his moan was, and it was about to overflow with water.

She didn't start and pretended to look for clothes unnaturally, "Then I'll get up right away."

"Yes." Ren Qingye said, "No hurry, you can take your time."

After breakfast, Chi Zhongyue went home, and Ren Qingye went to the company to find Chi Ronggui.

When Chi Zhongyue returned home, Zhang's mother had already started preparing lunch. Chi Zhongyue had been walking around the kitchen and saw that the oat milk on the side was already cold. She asked, "Where is my mother?"

Zhang's mother said: "I didn't come out in the morning, so I guess I'll stay alone in the room until noon."

I was so common about this that Chi Zhongyue didn't say anything, so she went to the yard.

There is no dew in the dry autumn morning, only yellow leaves cover the ground.

Chi Zhongyue was idle and swept all the yellow leaves aside with a broom.

When I swept to the green chrysanthemum, the moon in the pond saw that the petals were all dry and there was no drop of water.

This is strange. Although autumn is dry, even if Ruan Lingxiang forgets to eat every day, she will never forget to water her flowers and plants.

Chi Zhongyue noticed something was wrong, so she threw away her broom and ran upstairs.

She knocked on Ruan Lingxiang's door, and there was no movement inside.

The last incident was still vivid in my mind. Chi Zhongyue immediately had a cold sweat on her back. She was out of patience to determine whether Ruan Lingxiang was asleep again. She ran directly to the living room and picked up a vase on the cabinet. She threw it violently, and the vase was broken and it was broken.

She picked up the key inside and ran upstairs.

When Zhang's mother heard the movement, she looked at Chi Zhongyue's behavior and immediately realized.

"Oh! Could it be that I'm going to commit suicide again!"

When Zhang Ma chased after her, Chi Zhongyue had already opened Ruan Lingxiang's door.

Chi Zhongyue stood at the door, looking inside, her eyes were dull, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Could it be...

Zhang's mother moved two steps tremblingly, closed her eyes slightly, talked to her head, and opened her eyes little by little - she was afraid of seeing any tragic signs.

But she opened her eyes completely, and did not see the tragic scene she imagined, but instead saw a neat and clean room.

It's just that there is no one.

Ruan Lingxiang is gone.

Zhang's mother said: "Where are people? Didn't you see your wife going out today?"

At this moment, Chi Zhongyue's consciousness was completely awake. She immediately went downstairs and kicked open the door of the monitoring room. The person inside was dozing off and was awakened by Chi Zhongyue's kicking door. She was so scared that she sat on the ground.
To be continued...