Chapter 29 Rong Jiu, it’s a dog!

Style: Girl Author: The third young master of the Lan familyWords: 1135Update Time: 24/01/10 09:59:37
After a while, Wen Zhi came to his senses. Leng Buding's breath was suffocated, and he immediately let go of his hands and feet, calmly jumping down from his body. His heart was beating wildly. He didn't know how to explain it?

"It's too, too sudden." She took two steps back.

Rong Jiuhe suddenly bullied himself and quickly pushed the person against the cliff.

The uneven rocks made Wen Zhi's back hurt. What was even more frightening was the warm breath so close at hand. The person in front of her looked like a tiger or wolf, turning his face towards her neck.

His breath hit her neck.

The thin skin couldn't stop trembling, but it didn't dare to put up any resistance.

There is no one here, just in case he skins her on a whim...

"Aren't you very brave just now? Hold me tight." He put his forehead on her neck, sniffing the fragrance of her body, "Throw it away after you use it. Little A'zhi is really good." !”

Feather eyelashes suddenly raised, Wen Zhi took a deep breath, "What did brother say? We are a family, there is nothing to lose or not to lose? Brother, please don't misunderstand, it's just that men and women are different, I, I'm married..."

"Is that trash?" Rong Jiuhe's voice was deep.

next moment……

"Ah..." Wen Zhi pushed him away with all his strength.

The severe pain on her collarbone made her face turn completely pale. She clutched the injury tightly in pain, and tears lingered in her eyes. It hurt, it really hurt. Was this guy born in the year of the dog?

He actually bit her?

"Ha!" Rong Jiu silently walked away without looking back.

Wen Zhi covered her injury and followed with red eyes. Even though the pain was severe, she didn't want to be left in the wilderness. If some wild dogs or wolves broke out, wouldn't her life be saved?

However, I cursed eleven thousand times in my heart, Rong Jiu... is a dog!

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Wenfu.

Someone quickly ran in the door, "Master, Master, the lady is back, the lady is back..."

The shouts spread from the door of the mansion to the main courtyard.

Wen Linfeng had just woken up. He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed. He hurriedly pushed away the decoction at hand, "Quick, help me..."

"Dad!" Before Wen Linfeng could get up, Wen Zhi had already limped in, threw himself into his old father's arms, and finally cried.

Wen Linfeng was trembling, holding his daughter in his arms, bursting into tears, "It's good to come back, let dad see where it's hurt? Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor?"

April was holding the medicine and crying beside her. Hearing this, she hurriedly put down the medicine in her hand and said, "I'll go find the doctor right now!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.

"Dad, it was Rong...the elder brother of the Rong family who brought me back." Wen Zhi said, wiping away tears.

Wen Linfeng was stunned, "Rong Jiuqing?"

"No, no, it's..." Before Wen Zhi could say it clearly, Rong Jiuhe had already stepped into the room.

The moment he saw it, Wen Linfeng understood why his daughter was hesitant.

Wen Linfeng had just woken up, and he didn't have time to ask about many things. It was too dark on the cliff at that time, so he really didn't see anything clearly, and he didn't have time to think about it. What's more, it was just April and he didn't have time to speak. Unexpectedly...

Rong Jiuhe was dressed in dark robes and stood expressionless.

The room was already a little dark, but this time it seemed to be a little colder for no reason.

Wen Linfeng looked at Rong Jiushi in front of him. The gloomy young man in his memory had finally grown into a heart-stopping existence. His appearance was first-rate, and even his eyes... were indescribably cold.

He stood inside the room, and it seemed as if all the light was blocked, and even the breathing in the room stopped.

One by one, they didn’t dare to express their anger.

Even though Wen Linfeng has been in shopping malls for a long time and has seen the world, he still feels a little breathless...

"Uncle." Rong Jiu bowed silently, his voice low.