Chapter 168 Soaking the pig cage
Chapter 168 Soaking the pig cage
Ren Jingzhi's heart tightened and he quickly untied her acupoints.
At this moment, Shen Yiran suddenly reached out and pulled off Ren Jingzhi's mask. "It really is an ice face."
The moment she saw Ren Jingzhi's face clearly, her eyes instantly became a little blurry. The effect of alcohol seemed to be infinitely magnified at this moment, and the handsome face of Ren Jingzhi in front of her became more and more charming in her eyes.
Shen Yiran took a step forward and leaned softly in Ren Jingzhi's arms, like a delicate flower nestling against a big tree.
She gently touched his face and murmured, "Husband, I'll tell you in secret, you are actually a very handsome man. I have wanted to pounce on you for a long time."
As she spoke, her hands began to grope Ren Jingzhi's chest restlessly. Her soft fingers stroked across his chest, as if carrying a trace of electric current.
Ren Jingzhi only felt a heat rising from the bottom of his heart, his body tensed up involuntarily, his breathing became slightly rapid, and a strange and irresistible impulse gradually spread in his body.
Ren Jingzhi felt mixed emotions. On the one hand, he was moved by her initiative, but on the other hand, he felt angry when he thought about how obsessed this woman had just been looking at Qin Rufeng and how she was so eager to chase him.
So he asked, "Are you so obsessed with Qin Rufeng?"
"Yes, no, and not entirely. I have something to talk to him about." Shen Yiran answered vaguely.
"Something happened? What? Do you want to knock him down?" Ren Jingzhi got angry again and his voice got a little louder.
Feeling Ren Jingzhi's anger, Shen Yiran became a little more sober.
She thought to herself that she couldn't tell Ice Face about this, she had to trick him first. There was no rush to find Qin Rufeng, she could come after Ice Face went to the border to find Yu Gongyu.
Thinking of this, she laughed and said, "No, the only person I want to pounce on is you, my husband. I went after him just to ask if he could sell his piano to me."
After saying that, she blinked at Ren Jingzhi, trying to calm him down with this playful look.
But when Ren Jingzhi saw her like this, although his anger subsided a little, he was still a little suspicious and unhappy. He just stared at her closely, as if his eyes could see through her.
Shen Yiran continued to rub against him in her arms, trying to use this coquettish way to make him completely let go of his grudges. The atmosphere between the two of them in this deserted corner became ambiguous and complicated.
Ren Jingzhi didn't want to stay here any longer, so after a little thought, he used his Qinggong skills to take the little woman in his arms back home.
Along the way, Shen Yiran, in his arms, seemed to feel the unusual speed. She slightly opened her hazy eyes, looked at the scenery passing by quickly, and then leaned her head on Ren Jingzhi's chest in a daze.
Soon, they returned to the gate of the mansion. In order to avoid being seen by the people in the mansion, he moved freely, and as light and fast as a ghost, he brought Shen Yiran back to Huaxiyuan from the backyard in the blink of an eye.
Ren Jingzhi took Shen Yiran directly back to his dormitory. Under the influence of alcohol, Shen Yiran's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he only felt that he was in a warm and familiar embrace.
When Ren Jingzhi gently carried her to the bed, she didn't know where she got the strength from, but suddenly reached out and pulled Ren Jingzhi to the bed. Then, driven by alcohol, she boldly kissed Ren Jingzhi.
At that moment, Ren Jingzhi only felt a warm and soft touch. Shen Yiran's lips were like a light petal, with a hint of sweetness and intoxicating fragrance. The softness was like the most delicate silk, gently brushing across his heart, making his heart tremble.
Then, a strange and irresistible impulse gradually spread throughout Ren Jingzhi's body.
Ren Jingzhi said in a hoarse voice: "Ran Ran, you were the one who played with fire first, don't blame me..."
As he spoke, he hugged the woman in front of him tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his life, and then began to respond to her kiss frantically, which was full of his deep affection and attachment to her.
When the love reached its peak, Ren Jingzhi's rationality finally returned. He couldn't help but think that Shen Yiran was drunk at the moment, and if he possessed her in such a situation, he was afraid that she would ignore him after waking up.
He couldn't help but think that he was about to go to a distant border, where there was war and life and death were uncertain. He didn't know whether he could come back alive.
Thinking of this, his love for her surged like a raging tide, surging wildly in his heart, uncontrollable.
Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly felt keenly that the woman under him began to reach out to pull his belt.
At this moment, Ren Jingzhi looked at the woman under him who was provoking him wantonly, making his already complicated mood even more turbulent. The flame seemed to carry a primitive impulse, trying to break through the defense line of his reason.
A trace of determination and affection flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ran Ran, I only want you in this life."
Then, he waved his sleeves, and the candle on the bedside went out instantly. The room suddenly fell into darkness. Only the intertwined breathing and heartbeats of the two people echoed in this silent space, as if telling of the complex and passionate emotions between them.
The moonlight shines through the window onto the ground, illuminating two figures hugging each other tightly, adding a touch of mystery and romance to the night.
The next morning, Shen Yiran was awakened by the rustling sound of servants sweeping the garden. She felt dizzy and heavy in the head, as if it was filled with lead.
My mouth was extremely dry, and my throat felt like it was smoking and as if there was a fire burning it.
She tried to move her body, and felt as if her whole body was run over by a car. She was a little confused, wondering why she felt so uncomfortable if she was sick.
Shen Yiran seemed to realize something was wrong, and gradually, her thoughts began to become clear.
She suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a completely unfamiliar room. The unfamiliar layout made her heart tighten suddenly, and she couldn't help but cry out: "It's over, where is she?" Her tone was full of panic and confusion.
Then, as if she was feeling a little uneasy and apprehensive, she slowly turned her head. When she saw the handsome face of the man next to her, she was shocked again and couldn't help but gasp in her heart, "It's Ice Face!"
Shen Yiran's mind went blank in an instant. She felt that this scene was too unexpected. Her heart began to beat uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
She didn't know what to do for a moment and could only stare blankly at the man who was still sleeping beside her.
Shen Yiran calmed herself down and sighed as if to comfort herself, "It's okay, it's better than sleeping with another man. Ice Face is still my husband in name, at least he won't be thrown into the pig cage."
A complex emotion flashed across her eyes, including relief, shyness, and helplessness at this sudden situation, and she was completely immersed in the memories of last night.
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