One Hundred and Sixty-Two Final Chapter (Part 3)
Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi with deep eyes.
Wen Yanzhi originally thought he would reject her, but his eyes made her feel guilty.
He asked uncomfortably: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Jing Rong didn't say anything, but suddenly leaned forward and kissed Wen Yanzhi's lips.
Wen Yanzhi didn't expect that Jing Rong would take the initiative at this moment. He was shocked and enjoyed the feeling of being kissed by him.
The big palms wrapped around the young man's waist, unconsciously tightening inch by inch, as if he wanted to embed his entire body into her body.
Jingrong pressed his lips against his and whispered angrily: "If you don't respond to me like you just did, don't do anything tonight!"
Wen Yanzhi was just immersed in the kiss. The next moment, he understood and laughed.
Jingrong was embarrassed by his smile, "Don't laugh!"
"Okay, I won't laugh!" Wen Yanzhi suppressed his laughter and looked at Jing Rong, sighing: "Jing Rong, how can you be so cute?"
He said, holding the boy's face and kissing him deeply again. Jing Rong really wanted to do what he did before and not give this guy any response at all. However, this guy was a good kisser and he couldn't embarrass him. Instead, he could only rely on his instinct to cater to him.
After kissing again, Wen Yanzhi's breathing became unsteady again. He looked at Jing Rong with a smile, "I didn't respond to you just now. Did it really make you feel uncomfortable?"
"..." Jing Rong was silent for a moment and asked, "Am I really bad at kissing?"
Wen Yanzhi wanted to laugh.
"It doesn't matter, don't be discouraged. After all, you are inexperienced. Take your time and you will make progress in the future."
Or should I say that his kissing skills are poor?
Jing Rong smiled cleanly, "Well, I'm not discouraged. After all, I'm not as experienced as you. I've been abroad for the past two years, so I'll practice hard."
Wen Yanzhi's face darkened, "How dare you!"
Not sure whether it was these words that irritated him, or the fact that Jing Rong went abroad that irritated him, Wen Yanzhi angrily held the young man's hips, lifted him up, and pressed him against the wall.
He is no longer joking like before, but more serious than ever before.
"Jing Rong, if you dare to mess with me over there, I will make you look good now!"
This idiot!
Jingrong asked: "How can you make me look good?"
This is simply a naked provocation!
Wen Yanzhi sealed his lips and touched the young man's body with his big palms.
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the other side.
Jing Yu lay in Yu Zeyao's arms, unable to sleep peacefully.
Yu Zeyao was afraid that she had an upset stomach, so he gently placed his big palm on her lower abdomen to comfort her.
Jing Yu opened his eyes, met the man's eyes, and asked, "What time is it now?"
"A bit more."
"It seems like Jingrong really won't come back."
Yu Zeyao pondered for a moment and said: "He is not young anymore, let him go."
"He may have a girlfriend, but he never mentioned it to me before. Has he ever talked to you?" Jingyu thinks Jingrong is very strange at this point.
Although he usually doesn't like to talk much, he will still talk about this kind of thing in front of him.
"We haven't talked about it much, but I knew a little bit about it before."
"You know?" Jing Yu was surprised, "Have you met each other?"
"..." Yu Zeyao coughed, "I've seen it before."
"Have you seen them all?" Jing Yu muttered: "It seems that he is closer to you now."
"We are both men, so it is easier for us to talk."
"Yes. But what do you think of the other party? Are you satisfied?"
satisfied?
This problem really gave Yu Zeyao a headache. He said: "Jingrong has always been a very independent child. If it was his choice, he would definitely be right. Besides, feelings are always just a matter between two people. It doesn't matter whether we are satisfied or not. As long as it is his own choice Just be satisfied.”
Jing Yu looked at Yu Zeyao and suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I think your ideas are much more open-minded than your father's."
"So, are you saying that your father-in-law is too old-fashioned?"
"I didn't mean that! If you accuse me so unjustly, there will be another war in the family."
Yu Zeyao hugged her tightly and comforted her, "How can there be any war? My dad did say some unpleasant things to you before, but that was when he thought Mo Huan and I could really be together. Now he knows in his heart that besides marrying you , I won’t want another woman, of course he can’t do anything to me. Besides, he is waiting all day long for the little meat ball in your belly to come out. Once the child is born, he will be focused on the child and nothing else. , can’t control anything.”
Jingyu was still worried, "Are you sure he really likes children? I think he seems to be quite strict with you and Zenan. Maybe he will be just as strict with his grandson in the future."
"That's not necessarily the case. My little grandson was born to conquer these old people."
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This way.
Wen Yanzhi hugged Jing Rong tightly.
He didn't speak for a long time, but the air became more and more depressing.
Jingrong finally said tentatively: "I plan to leave the day after tomorrow."
Wen Yanzhi did not stay with him, but said dullly: "Then you are not allowed to go anywhere tomorrow, just stay here with me."
Jingrong was amused, "I have to go back and pack my things. Besides, I have to spend time with my sister."
"That's right. You have so many things to do and so many people to accompany you, who am I?" Wen Yanzhi laughed at himself and let him go.
Jing Rong gritted his teeth in annoyance, "Wen Yanzhi, why are you so stingy?"
"I'm stingy?" Wen Yanzhi pressed him under him, pinching his chin with his fingers, "You dare to say I'm stingy. If I were stingy, I would tie you to this bed right now, so that you can't go anywhere for the rest of your life, let alone Fitchston!"
Jing Rong looked at him, and all kinds of emotions surged out of his heart.
The reluctance he tried hard to hide also emerged at this time.
He kissed Wen Yanzhi flatteringly, and his lips burned on his neck. Wen Yanzhi's breath was unstable at the moment, and his eyes were spitting fire at him, "Don't think that I won't be angry if you use this trick against me."
"Then I promise you, I will accompany you for another day tomorrow. But you must let me go home at night."
Wen Yanzhi's face looked better, "That's better."
He lifted the boy's chin and leaned over to burn a kiss mark on his neck. Jing Rong frowned, "Wen Yanzhi, what are you doing?!"
Wen Yanzhi leaned over and looked at the circle of red marks, feeling full of pride and satisfaction.
"This is my mark. You will be mine from now on."
"My sister should see it."
"Are you afraid your sister will see it?" Wen Yanzhi's eyes darkened.
Jing Rong pursed his lips and said frankly, "She is pregnant now. I don't want her to worry about me at this time. So, let's talk about this later."
"Later?" Wen Yanzhi chewed on these two words with a smile in his eyes, "You mean, we can still have a future?"
The second update will be updated later.