"Where was the condom I bought last time?"

Rong Li is at a loss: "in the bedside table."

She didn't speak. She took him to the bedroom.

When he got to the door, he hesitated and slowed down: "ah he --"

"Rong Li," she interrupted him, her eyes slightly red, "you don't refuse."

Rong Li looks down at her eyes and says, "do you think clearly?"

No, she can't think clearly. She can't think at all. Her mind is tangled up. She can't be rational. She only has one thing to decide.

"I want you."

"Rong Li, I want you very much," she said

Want to hide him, a person occupied.

She took his hand: "OK?"

Rong Li holds her hand: "OK." He picked her up and went to the room. "Give you anything you want." Including him.

When he did it, he kept shouting at her.

"Ah he."

"Ah he."

She refused. She grabbed his neck, opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder.

"Xiaojinghe." Rong Li calls her.

She said, "well."

"I love you."

Just then, she asked him whether he loved Xiao Jinghe or not.

He now told her the answer: "no one else, I love you, I only love you."

He wanted to tell her that there would be no mistake, not only blood, but also blood. He engraved her in his soul and couldn't wipe out the reincarnation. How could it be wrong.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't believe it.

This life is still very long. When they are old and grey haired, he says to her: ah he, look, it's you. There is no one else.

She was sweating profusely by him. From bedroom to bathroom, she went back to bedroom. It was a mess. She left a lot of marks on him, intentionally or unintentionally.

After that, she was tired, but she couldn't sleep.

"Ah he."

"Well?"

Under the thin quilt, they were undressed. Rong Li hugged her and kissed her slightly sweaty hair: "go to sleep."

She lifted her head from his arms. "I don't want to sleep." She was still a little afraid of it. She was worried about gain and loss

"Well?"

The bedroom didn't turn on the light, but a yellow light came from the crack of the door. It was dim, with the windows closed. There was still a smell of lust in the room. It was very light, mixed with the smell of their body wash.

Xiao Jinghe raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows: "you are my man now."

Rong Li smiles, "well, it's your man."

He was naturally happy, and she was his man.

After stroking his face, she poked at the tattoo on her heart with her hand, and her tone showed some unreasonable tyranny: "even if there are people who are more like general Dingxi than I am, you can't ask for them. You can't even look at them."

She said it seriously, with a straight face.

Her temperament has not changed at all. When Hua Qing was carried into Liqin's palace, she was the same. She scolded him with a straight face, saying that even if it was given by her majesty, she could not touch it, nor could she touch a finger.

Rong Li kissed her face: "there won't be another person in the world. It's urnaja Yingshen, and it's xiaojinghe." He bowed his head and kissed her on the chest. When he was happy, he sucked her red. He was patient and kissed her gently inch by inch.

"Ah he, I have determined that no one can be her but you."

He only recognizes her, only her.

It can only be Xiao Jinghe, who he loves. When he is general Dingxi, no one else can do it. If he can't do it, he won't allow it.

She looked at him and wondered why he was so determined that she was ulnaga Yingchen.

"The great Chu people promised, Xiao Jinghe," he promised, "I have promised you this life."

She did.

She thought, if it's really wrong, there's no way. This man is already her. No one can rob him.

"I have another question," she wanted to ask a vexatious question. "Do you prefer general Dingxi or me?"

Women in the feelings, always haggard, the more care, the more haggard, she can not avoid vulgar.

But Rong Li smiled, "ah he, don't eat your own vinegar."

OK.

General Dingxi, she became.

"Then I'll change the question," well, she changed the vexatious question, "have you ever touched Hua Qing

Hua Qing was given the right to marry. Originally, Emperor chongzong gave her the right to be a concubine. On the day of his wedding, he went to the northwest to find her and cancelled the state ceremony. There was no right to be a concubine. Hua Qing could only carry her through the side door with a sedan chair. The name was not right. It was said that it was a side concubine, which was not polite.

He has been in office for 15 years, only Hua Qing.

Xiao Jinghe felt that she was changing very fast, and seemed to have slowly accepted the conclusion that she was wernajia Yingchen, which was not a belief in gods or reincarnation, but a belief in the calendar, or even a little exact evidence, and she believed in any of his words.So she has to worry about it all her life.

She hugged his neck and asked for an answer: "have you ever touched Hua Qing? Are there any concubines who secretly take other wives? "

This question is very naive. She actually has an answer in her heart, but she just makes trouble for nothing and wants to hear him say it by himself.

"No." This kind of topic, which is not easy for an ancient person to talk about, came to her ear and said in a very low voice, "I only had you, just broken and broken --"

he couldn't say.

Xiao Jinghe listened and laughed, and the shade between his eyebrows disappeared. He was more and more happy. He said to him, "I believe you. You just didn't move very skillfully."

“....”

He was reckless just now, which made her very painful.

Rong Li is dissatisfied with her jokes and takes a sip in her ear: "are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy."

It's almost there. She's still in a good mood.

"Try again." His hands, down her waist, down.

Xiao Jinghe didn't hide, just said, "I want to turn on the light." It's too dark in the room. She just didn't see it clearly. She likes to see Rong Li moving for her.

"Good."

Rong Li reaches for the light.

The light suddenly brightened, some dazzling. She squinted, and saw the lust in Rongli's eyes. But he was an ancient man. He was more ancient in thought, and he could not help himself. This made her want to teach him bad.

"Rongli, lie down." She said.

Rong Li didn't know what she was going to do, but she did.

She sat up and stepped on him, her body shining into his eyes: "let's play some tricks." She smiled, like a fox, bent down to hold his Adam's apple, sucked it, didn't linger for a long time, all the way down.

Rong Li gasped, sweat came out, and bowed slightly: "ah he......"

On and off, his voice was so dumb that it didn't sound like words.

"After you No more comics. "

Xiao Jinghe raised his head: "you don't like this?"

She licked her lips, and the tip of her tongue rolled away the white cloud at the corner of her mouth.

Rong Li closed his red eyes and confessed his life: " I like it. "

After that, she lit a fire and ignited Rong Li completely. At first, she was still not skilled, but Several more times, they became proficient. They had been struggling for a long time.

The next day, it was cloudy.

In the morning, when Rong Tang called, Rong Li didn't get up.

"Today's first day," Rong Tang asked him, "will you come back for dinner?" The old man loves to be lively. Several grandchildren are busy. They don't see people at ordinary times, so they make a rule that they have to go back to the courtyard on the first day of each month.

Rong Li said, "I'll take ahe there."

His voice was very low, a little hoarse, and it sounded a bit bleary, like he just woke up.

Rong Tang is surprised: "you haven't got up yet?"

"Well." He has a strong nasal sound.

Rong Tang looked at the time and thought it was strange: "you actually slept until 11 o'clock in the morning." The rules of work and rest of Rong Li make people and gods angry. He never stays up late and doesn't get up late.

Xiao Jinghe woke up, rubbed his eyes, and went to Rong lihuaili to drill. He asked vaguely, "who is it?"

"Elder sister." He put his hand around her neck and smoothed her sleeping hair. "Are you still sleeping?"

She did, stretched and rubbed against his neck.

Rong Tang can be heard: "your girlfriend is still sleeping?"

Rong Li takes his cell phone a little further: "I'll hang up if it's OK."

Rong Tang asked him to wait and earnestly advised: "six brothers, what is that? Take it easy." How late do you have to toss to make Rong Li start at 11 o'clock? As a long sister, she still needs to mention some things. "Although you are young, don't mess up your body --"

"dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududui..."

The phone was hung up.

Rong Tang: "..."

When Rong Li and Xiao Jinghe returned to the courtyard, it was almost 12 o'clock. At the door, they met Lin Yingshen.

He stops and Lin Yingchen stops.

"Ah Ho, go ahead."

"Well."

When Xiao Jinghe enters the yard of Rong's family, Rong Li takes back his eyes and looks at Lin Yingchen: "what did you tell her about the tattoo?"

He is questioning her.

Lin Yingchen stood in the mottled shadow of the pine trees, and the light that was not strong was covered, and the shadow fell on her face: "I said no, do you believe it?"

He doesn't believe it.

"I always thought you were a man of discretion, so I didn't say anything too bad." There is no temperature in his eyes, only disgust after exhaustion of patience. "My tattoo has nothing to do with you, and I have no half interest in you. Please stay away from me and my girlfriend in the future. If you can't do it, I will use other means."

Lin Ying was almost stunned.

Rong Li is indifferent to people. He is cold-blooded. He seldom says such heavy words to people. He is so merciless.She slowly faded from her face and bit her lips. After all, she was still unwilling to speak for a long time or lost her voice. She asked him loudly, "why is she?"

She spent 11 years, but she didn't let him see her more tenderness. Why can Xiao Jinghe melt the ice that has been accumulated in his eyes as soon as he appears.

He was always angry, but he was obviously impatient with her: "it's none of your business."

Lin Ying lost control of her mood, and red eyes growled in an inconspicuous voice, "because her name is ah he?"

Rong Li's eyes are cold.

There were tears in her eyes, desolate and bleak: "Rong Li, do you remember the Prayer Festival of chongzong for 30 years? You caught fireflies and made me a lamp. But before you reached the prayer River, fireflies died."

Rong Li is stunned.

She almost choked, saying slowly one word at a time: "in the first four years of Yanhong's snow, you planted a peach tree in general Dingxi's mansion, saying that when I return triumphantly, you will brew a jar of peach blossom for me."

He looked at her, eyes stormy, completely lost calm.

She approached him and cried. For the first time, she didn't want to be proud in front of others. She cried so hard that her makeup was all spent: "and In the Mid Autumn Festival of the sixth year of Yanhong, you promised to me under the full moon in the northwest. If there is an afterlife, you will come to find me. "

These things, except for Rong Li and urnaja Yingchen, no one else knows.

He left some space. He didn't write all the things in the book, so he left only these three things. They were meant to find people.

What Lin Yingchen said is exactly the same.

"But I waited so long," she raised her hand and touched his face. "Rong Li, why didn't you come?"

Rong Li retreats and instinctively pushes her hand away.

Lin Ying smiled bitterly. In a blink of an eye, tears fell.

"Who are you?" Rong Li looks at her with alert in her eyes.

She said, "I'm Yingchen, urnaja Yingchen."

It's almost a quarter past twelve.

"Jinghe."

Rong Tang called her in the room.

Xiaojinghe turned around and said, "hmm?" She is still waiting for Rongli at the door.

"Has Rong ever been there?"

"Not yet."

Rong Tang read two sentences: "you call him, the food is cold."

"Good."

Xiao Jinghe just walked to the door, and Rong Li came back, with his head lowered and his eyebrows locked.

She went over and took him by her arm. "Why so long?"

"Well?"

Rong Li seems to be absent-minded and thoughtful.

"What's the matter?"

He shook his head.

Xiao Jinghe saw that he was very worried: "what did you say to Lin Yingshen?"

Rongli pulls her, stops, the grapevine climbs a full yard, they stand under the green shade, the big bunch of grapes is on the top of the head, has the light fragrance.

His mood has been cleared up: "nothing, let her stay away from us later."

"Rong Li," she thought for a moment, and asked, "why is Lin Yingchen also called Yingchen?"

If it's a coincidence, it's also a coincidence.

"I don't know," he frowned He opened his hand, suddenly hugged her, chin on her shoulder, sniffed and rubbed her, "ah he."

Xiao Jinghe around her waist: "what's the matter?"

He buried himself in her neck and kissed, his voice low and dumb: "nothing, want to hold you."

She doesn't talk. Let him hold her.

Rong tangcong came out of the room, holding hands and laughing thoughtfully: "didn't he hold enough last night?"

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

Her red face pushed the calendar away.

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