Liu Wei was very dissatisfied with Zichen's business ability. She waited from morning to noon, and she didn't wait until her younger brother said she wanted to see her.

She felt that this was because Fu Zichen didn't say it well, didn't describe her as tall and majestic, and didn't let her brother realize that she was a very outstanding sister. She blamed Fu Zichen for mistakes, and after returning to the room, she told Rong Leng.

When Rong Leng heard her talk for a while, she raised her hand and tapped her head with the book in her hand.

Liu Wei looked at him unhappily: "What are you doing?"

Rong Leng glanced at her sideways, looking cold: "He has no choice."

Liu Wei was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"Liu Moyi has no choice." Rong Leng said again: "Whether he wants or not, you are connected to his bloodline, a mother and a compatriot is a fact and cannot be changed. You don't need to please him around the bush. If he wants, he will think about it clearly and come to you."

Liu Wei murmured, "I didn't please him..."

Rong Leng laughed: "No?"

Liu Wei went forward directly, reached out to cover his mouth as he spoke, frowned and argued: "If you say nothing, you will not be there. I just don't want to see him being too entangled and unable to sleep or eat. He is weak and it is not good to worry too much."

Rong Leng couldn't speak, nor did she want to speak. In short, Liu Mo didn't know whether he was worried about it. Liu Wei's mind was really messy. From last night to today, her mysterious appearance has never changed.

Liu Wei covered Rong Leng's mouth tightly and never let go. Later, he saw that he really didn't struggle, so he just sat on his lap, leaned his body in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "I am indeed over-necked. After a brief excitement, the rest is the doubts about how to get along in the future. Although I had said so much yesterday, my mother was still nervous when she saw me. Every move was cautious. Mo Yi was unable to digest it and was still avoiding me. I... I just wanted to..."

Rong Leng finally pulled her hand away, pinched it, and said to her: "You just want to do more, to bring the relationship closer?"

Liu Wei sighed and rubbed his neck, nodding dyingly.

Rong Leng held her face and saw that her little face was wrinkled. He then looked at her pink lips and kissed her. He kissed her lightly, then put it on and then let it go. After letting it go, he pecked it back and forth, and then pecked it over and over again. After a long time, he let it go, put his forehead against her forehead, and said softly: "What you need is time, adaptation and acceptance, both need time."

Liu Wei looked at his dark eyes and nodded: "Well, listen to you."

Liu Wei actually knew these truths, but for some reason, she would feel at ease when she said it from the mouth of the Qingling and staring at his Mingrui eyes.

Rong Leng looked at Liu Wei's gentle appearance and put his right hand on her waist, hugged her firmly, held her left hand against the back of her head, pressed her head down, bit her lips on her lips, licked her tongue, and sucked her deeply.

Liu Wei was bitten by him and was a little passive.

When he let go of her lips, she clearly felt that her lips were all tidy. She stretched out her tongue to lick it, but Rong Leng attacked again and took her tongue in her mouth.

"Um..." Liu Wei's eyes began to wet, and he wanted to push him away.

The man could not let go, so he turned his body directly, pressed the man in his arms between him and the round table, letting her back against the edge of the table, and signaling her to sit on his lap, facing him.

Liu Wei was fiddled with by him for a while and was a little annoyed: "Don't pull me... I don't want to sit like this..."

Rong Leng pressed her lips again and swallowed her unfinished protest into her stomach.

Liu Weixie stared at him with his eyes, and the man ignored it, his lips spread from her mouth to her jaw and neck, all the way down.

The straps of the robe have been torn apart.

When Liu Wei put on his clothes, Rong Leng was always next to him. He was afraid that he knew better than her own how to tie the knot on her waist.

Two or three times, Kuan Jin's waist fell to the ground. Liu Wei's clothes were lifted by the man, and the snow-white inner clothes inside wrapped her body, which was not very obvious.

But this rigorousness did not last long. But with the same skillful technique, the man took off the clothes there again.

The hands with thin calluses touched the skin, making both of them feel in a moment of trance.

Liu Wei watched helplessly, and in the blink of an eye, she was half taken away. She glared at the culprit with complaint: "It's still daylight."

Rong Leng said "um" and opened his mouth, biting her half-missed Hungarian, and said vaguely: "Day is not bad."

"What's so good!" Liu Wei pushed him, then pulled his robe to cover himself.

But now she was unable to cover her as much as she wanted. Rong Leng held her hand, cut it back behind her back, pinched it with one hand, and with the other hand, she swung the corner of her clothes that she had finally pulled up, then bury her head again, and bit out a tooth mark on her soft flesh.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Liu Wei shouted, and looked down, and she was furious: "It's biting through the skin, are you a dog?"

Rong Leng looked at her without saying a word, did not apologize for his misunderstanding, nor did he explain it, but just stuck out his tongue and licked the bloodstain.

The smell of blood spread. He licked the wound carefully until there was no blood bead, and he still held it in it, and his teeth were repeatedly polished.

Liu Wei was a little scared. She thought Rong Leng was wrong today, so why couldn't he get along with that piece of meat?

She asked carefully: "Why do you want to bite it out again and suck my blood?"

Rong Leng paused for a moment, looked up at her: "Good idea."

Liu Wei's hair was standing up, and he felt trembling all over: "You...why are you excited?"

Rong Leng didn't make any sound, but glanced at the book thrown beside him.

Liu Wei followed his gaze and it was a very normal book, at least the book cover was very normal. This book was bought by Rong Ling yesterday. He had the habit of reading books every day. After reading the ones brought by Kyoto, he had already read them, so he planned to buy some books with distinct regions in Qingzhou to read them.

The servant heard that he wanted to buy a regional feature, so he took a lot of trouble. He went to several libraries and finally found enough ten books and brought them back in one go.

Liu Wei also turned two pages. All books are very good, not a master's work, but the customs and customs of Qingzhou are described vividly.

Liu Wei has never read this book in Rong Ling's hand, but reading the title of the book "Biographies of Hundred People" sounds like a description of the people's family and the world.

Looking at Rong Ling's dodging eyes, Liu Wei felt something was wrong and reached out to pick up the book.

When she got the book, she casually flipped through the front two pages. There was no problem, but when she turned to the back, a picture of a man and a woman having sex came into view immediately!

"What is this?" Liu Wei asked angrily at the picture.

"Spring Palace Picture." The man answered very clearly.

Liu Wei widened his eyes: "You...you have read this for a day? This is Xiao Huang Shu!"

Rong Leng pulled the book away, hugged her waist, and said, "The servant bought the thieves. The first half of the book is the Biography of Baimin and the second half is the Biography of Baidu."

A hundred scoundrels, a scoundrel!

Liu Wei's face turned red and she cursed angrily: "I knew that if the pirated version was not eliminated for a day, society would be in chaos!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!