Chapter 182: Jealousy caused love

He didn't talk any more, and there was no other movement. It was like this, holding her hand gently and tightly in the palm of her hand. He is so tightly held, so heavy, as if by this action, let the hard-pressed Chen Rong relax.
Chen Rong really relaxed slowly.
Her tight and straight wrists hang down, her face buried in his arms, sinking bit by bit.
She sank into a dark dream.
Chen Rong was sober in the subversion. When she just moved, one hand was pressed up. Wang Hong’s gentle voice whispered: "Don't move, just wrap the wound."
Chen Rong lighted his eyes and opened his eyes.
Looking at this still white wins snow, Junyi Tsinghua's face with a faint smile, leisurely leaning on the wall of the beautiful boy, Chen Rong crazy, asked: "Where are we going?"
"Back to Nanyang."
When Chen Rong stayed, she asked: "Let's go back to Nanyang?"
Wang Hong bowed his head. Looking at her, he grinned.
This smile, especially clear and bright, is like an innocent boy. With his white teeth, he explained: "Don't worry, Murong's people are already in the calculations." He said slowly: "After you disappeared, I sent people to contact him."
His touched his clean chin and said lazily: "Murong is a smart person. He only contacted me now." Smiled, Wang Hong said: "He intends to use you to lead me. I dealt with me, and then I used you to deal with it. It’s that we are both not counted, and because of what you are in his hands, I feel depressed all my life. But he looked down at me Wang Hong and also underestimated 冉Hey."
With a faint smile, Wang Hong went up to the carriage and said: "I have already told Murong Xiaozi, I am Wang Hong. I have never been a rude. Why did he think that I would not find a shackle and use two people to deal with him?"
After taking a sip, Wang Hong saw Chen Rong listening seriously and continued: "I revealed to Murong that the new Moyang city owner's route and number of guards, that is, he knows that he can't help but take a shot. However, the person sent by Murong Yu is to be dealt with by him. As for you, it is up to me to save myself. Now," he calculated, "I have estimated that the two have met each other, oh, to have The heart is unintentional, and the initiative is passive. Murong’s embarrassment is so big that he thinks he will be safer in the future."
When Chen Rong heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "What about the owner of Moyang?" Her voice was a little trembled.
Wang Hong slowly and slowly bowed his head.
Looking down at her, his hands on his lap, still a leisurely one.
But Chen Rong looked at him, but his heart jumped fast.
Wang Hong quietly looked at Chen Rong and looked at him. His lips were raised and he smiled shallowly: "That is a small matter."
"How could it be a small thing?"
Chen Rong got up and reached for his sleeves and asked, "You have to tell me." Tell me, do you reveal the marching route of Moyang City, will it be discovered, will it affect you? after.
Wang Hong is still watching Chen Rong quietly.
His eyes are clear, high, quiet and comfortable.
The more so, the more uneasy Chen Rong is. She knows that the person in front of her, the more it is, the more likely it is to pretend to be like this.
Slowly smile, Wang Hong regained his gaze.
He said faintly: "It will be flustered and there will be nothing."
How could it not happen? This Jiankang family is surrounded by branches and leaves, and if they are not so, it is clear that his talents are not lost to Murong, why do you want to hide them?
In Chen Rong’s panic, Wang Hong reached out and patted her hand, and at the end did not say anything.
Chen Rong helpless, pressed the restless heart, and slowly sat up straight, this bow, she found that she was still a white robe wrapped in a bulging body.
Turning back, Chen Rong untied the white robe.
Putting the white robe on one side, Chen Rong untied the red robe tightly attached to the waist and neck. As the red robe slammed into the ground, dressed in a white shirt, the front smashed, the white skin looming Chen Rong appeared in front of Wang Hong.
Chen Rong stretched his right hand and just picked up the white robe again. Suddenly, one hand reached over.
It is placed on Chen Rong's breast.
The slender fingers are gently pulled down, the two breasts, the pan-green fingerprints, stunned.
It turned out to be green.
Chen Rong did not think that Murong Yu was so caught, actually it would be blue... actually in this place.
Awkwardly, Chen Rong’s face became white.
Holding one hand on her shoulder, she forced Chen Rong to turn her face and let her face him.
With his head down, Wang Hong, who has always been light and light, smiles and smiles, and his smile has been converged. He is not staring at the fingerprints on her milk.
Staring and staring, his hands were placed on the broken collar at the same time, his hands were one point, and "Zi--" shook his voice.
Chen Rong screamed, and the original white face rose red. She hurriedly reached out and covered the white rabbit that jumped out. The eyes were watery, shameful and annoyed and stunned to Wang Hong.
What she saw was a calm face, because Wang Hong was too quiet and seemed indifferent.
Chen Rong blinked, and unconsciously, her eyes were red. She sucked her nose and grievances to say something. At this moment, the milk was warm.
However, Wang Hong lowered his head and looked at her semi-naked body in an inch and inch. Because of the closeness, the heat he exhaled was sprayed on Chen Rong.
As he approached, the two pink cherries unconsciously stood up and became hard. They almost touched his nose.
Chen Rong’s face was red and white. He was so close, and the hot air spout made her itch and crisp. The fingers like the spring breeze, the burning eyes, make her heart beat like a drum.
But he is so serious, serious and almost indifferent.
She doesn't know, is he teasing her, or is she reviewing her?
He held her waist in both hands, and checked her jade-white body, up and down, and turned her eyes to the milky hill.
Stretching his hand and stroking the blue-violet print, in the shudder of Chen Rong, he asked dumbly: "He touched you here?"
Chen Rong’s lips are awkward, somehow, she wants to return to him: You clearly said, ‘If I came to save you, I wouldn’t care about it anymore. Why do you care about this?
When she got to her mouth, she was still shy and awkward. "When I marched this morning, he asked and asked, suddenly grabbed it."
"Have you caught this one?" He put his finger on the blue-violet print, and the voice was cold and dumb.
Chen Rong trembled: "Yes."
She wanted to calm down, but his breathing, his hands, made her tremble.
Biting his lip, Chen Rong murmured: "He clearly stated that I should have made my dignity. When I marched this morning, I suddenly told me to put on the red robe. Also, I smashed my clothes and let me launch. I used to ride one by one, but he went halfway and asked me to sit on his horse."
Chen Rong’s voice was lower and almost inaudible.
He made me sit in front of the horse. After talking to me, I caught it.

Speaking of this, her eyes are full of tears, I do not know because of shame, or because of anxiety, fear, she picked up.
Chen Rong bit his lip tightly and said to himself: What am I afraid of? I, I don't marry him, I am still out of the house, and I still promise that I will raise a beautiful boy. What am I afraid of?
I want to think like this, but she doesn't know why. She is ashamed and difficult to do. She just wants to kneel in front of him and ask him to believe that he is innocent. Really, no one other than him has ever gotten himself.
In Chen Rong's trembling, in the middle of the squat, it was almost sudden. Wang Hong grabbed her and put one of the cherries into his mouth.
Almost wet, the feeling of warmth came, Chen Rong is a soft foot, stumbled in his arms.
She felt that his tongue was on the blue mark.
In the trepidation that could not be suppressed, Chen Rong suppressed the swearing out of his mouth and said, "He, he didn't." Just said that Chen Rong was not feeling right, and immediately said: "He really didn't move me. Really, just grab it."
Her explanation sounded extraordinarily weak.
The sucking of the lips and lips on the milk has made her brain chaotic.
Her trembled in his palms, shaking in his lips. Chen Rong unconsciously, hugged his head, and unwittingly gave him to him tightly.
At this time, the pain of biting on the milk.
Chen Rong whispered and muttered, "I, I really don't."
No answer, answering her is a hot body. In the confusion, Chen Rong has been flattened in the carriage of the carriage, confused, he has covered her tightly.
And his fingers, always caught on the blue-violet prints, squatting again and again, sucking and biting again and again.
He was so heavy that he sucked for so long, and there was a burst of pain in that place.
Chen Rong likes this kind of pain. She feels that as the pain becomes more and more intense, the imprints and humiliations carved there become more and more faded.
In her joy, she was soaking in her, she was ashamed, but she did not find out that she had faded her clothes without knowing it.
Until his lips blocked her small mouth, until a hard and hot thing, stuffed into her body, giving her a full and long-lost pain.
Until he entered her, Chen Rong was crying out, and her voice was swallowed into his belly: "You, we can't." We can't, you said, don't allow children to crown my last name, I also said Anyway, I won't be your embarrassed. Moreover, I have just fallen into the hands of others and spent a few days in the Huren army like animals. If there are children at this time, those rumors will make the children unable to live.
In the next impact, the pain in the chest with a numbness, Chen Rong can not suppress the tears, she licked his neck, letting himself nakedly close to his body, she could not speak Asked in disgust: "Don't, don't be inside... can't have children."
The answer to her is the more and more violent impact, and the man’s gradual breathing.
The carriage is moving steadily, but every time it is subverted, every time it sways, there will be a sigh of pressure.
Chen Rong has been crying, and I don’t know how long it took. She suddenly bite on his shoulder and burst into tears.
After a long, straight time, she had the strength to push him over him, crying weakly: "Why not?"
Wang Hong looked up, his white and beautiful face, sweating, a slap in the face, wet wet land stuck in his forehead. The rest of the heat is still there, and the faint glamour of the two looks at him. The beautiful boy smiles softly, and a kiss is printed on her forehead: "Reassured, with the child, I will recognize him."
Speaking in a word, Chen Rongxi cried.
She cried very sadly. For a moment, the grievances that fell in the hands of the Hu people, the worry that could not be solved all the time, the uneasiness that plagued him, and the fear of the future, the fear of pregnancy, turned into a tear.
Wang Hong screamed at her crying, and pulled a white robe on one side and put it on her bare body.
Just put on, Chen Rong took the white robe in one hand.
She lowered her head and sobbed and turned away. Putting on the white robe, Chen Rong sounded with tears. "I don't want you to recognize the child."
After a pause, she said calmly: "If you have children, he will follow me."
There was no sound coming behind him.
Chen Rong wiped away the tears and looked back.
What she saw was lying on the collapsed, wet face, and his expression was extraordinarily serious and lonely.
Looking at him like this, an unspeakable attack on Chen Rong’s heart: In order to save himself, he did not know how many days he had suffered, how much he had spent his mind, and most importantly, in the process, he did something better. What the Jiankang aristocracy can't tolerate.
For his own sake, he is in danger of being ruined.
Thinking of this, Chen Rong is very soft. She moved to his side and slowly put his face on his chest.
When the hand pressed on his beating heart, Chen Rong murmured: "Don't bother me... Qilang, I will be your life in this life. You must ask him to follow your surname, or you can. You can discuss it with your wife and family. The child I gave birth only took up the surname. It will not be a disadvantage to your nephew."
When she said this, she suddenly felt a little powerless and closed her mouth.
She did not speak, and Wang Hong did not speak. Only two people's breathing sounds mixed in the car with the lust.
In quiet, Chen Rong is close to Wang Hong. She said awkwardly: "Siluo, you, why are you coming to save me?"
She hangs her eyes, delighted, and said with awkwardness: "I thought you would not come."
This question she had long asked to ask, she did not ask until this time.
After a while, Wang Hong still sounded a little dumb. "Why do you think I will not come?"
Chen Rongyi stunned. After staying, she whispered, "Save me, it is not good for you." Speaking of these six words, she looked up at him and saw him with his eyes closed and his face Normally no different, Chen Rong’s lips moved and said: "You will be hard to do, right?"
The sound is very low and unspeakable.
Wang Hong opened his eyes and slowly turned his head to look at her.
Looking at her like this, he reached out and grabbed her waist. The palm of the hand passed through the placket, and the clothes were torn and the were half exposed. He took her to himself and said softly, "Why do you want so much? You can do it in time."
Said, he kissed her lips again, turned her over, and covered her body.