In the late winter, the weather is still cold.

Especially at night, when the cold wind blows, the temperature drops sharply.

The frost flowers condense on the glass windows, but due to the temperature difference between indoor and outdoors, the glass is filled with a harmonious scene.

Ambiguous sounds and breath spread in the suite.

I don’t know how long it took for this not-so-good love to end in a mess.

Han Yurou scratched red blood marks after red blood on Rong Jincheng's back, and Rong Jincheng didn't care much about Han Yurou's feelings, and was very strong throughout the whole process.

The two of them were like two trapped beasts, biting and fighting back, and neither of them wanted to have a good time.

Rong Jincheng's body was covered with bloodstains, which was shocking.

Han Yurou is not having a good time, her hair is messy and her body is covered in kiss marks.

The effect of the medicine gradually disappeared.

However, although this time was not very beautiful, Rong Jincheng was still satisfied.

He straightened his waist, let Han Yurou go, and looked down at her from a high place, as if he was looking at his own prey.

Han Yurou refused to open her eyes, so he pinched her chin and forced her to open her eyes.

"Look at me." Rong Jincheng said coldly, "Look clearly, I am Rong Jincheng, not who you are thinking about! You are now on my Rong Jincheng's bed."

"..." Han Yurou didn't speak, and the corners of her mouth moved.

Because when he kissed her, she bit her too violently and was injured, with a little scarlet blood on the corner of her mouth.

Of course, Rong Jincheng is not much better than her.

"You'd better use the fastest time to remove all the men in your heart." Rong Jincheng poked the place where her heart was, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be as polite as today."

"Also, don't expect to live a good life in the future. You only have two ways in the future. One is to please me, I can make you live a more stable life, and the other is to rebel against me, and I will make you worse than death."

"Rong Jincheng." Han Yurou finally spoke, her voice was hoarse, and her unswerving eyes fell lightly on his cold face, "Will you get married and have children in the future? Do you also want to tie me around?"

"It's normal for a man to have a mistress."

"I understand." Han Yurou heard clearly what he had positioned herself, mistress.

Her long eyelashes drooped like broken wings, moving without any vitality.

"Why is it me..." Han Yurou murmured.

From beginning to end, she didn't understand why Rong Jincheng fell in love with her.

However, this kind of young man plays based on his interest, no matter why.

But what happened today made her clear and clear. She no longer had the strength to compete with Rong Jincheng. Submission can make life easier than resistance.

Did she have to pray that the Han family can overcome this difficulty?

But... I dare not expect too much.

Rong Jincheng jumped off the bed, wrapped himself in a nightgown, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and lit a cigarette.

Han Yurou sat up, wrapped herself in a quilt, and said nothing.

In the air, there is also an undissipated ambiguous smell and the aroma of lavender essential oil.

This night is too long.

It's like walking into a dead end and you can't see the end.

She looked at Rong Jincheng's back and was in a daze.

More than a month ago, she hadn't thought about meeting a completely strange man.

Rong Jincheng is very young, with clean and refreshing short hair and short bangs, and looks like he has just grown up.

However, the younger the man, the more immature he is.

Han Yurou held her knees and did not move.
Chapter completed!