After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 437

She put her hands down, lay on the window sill, and looked at the high blue sky outside.

After a long time, a shadow enveloped itself.

Xie Jingrun has a very clear smell, like pine branches after the rain, fresh and a bit cold...

Rong Qingqing was no stranger to her.

Smelling this smell, she knew that Xie Jingrun was here.

She paused, and just as she was about to get up, the man's arms suddenly stretched out from behind, propped on the window sill, and surrounded her.

"What are you thinking about?"

The man's voice fell from the top of his head, and it was magnetic, with a soft taste.

Rong Qingqing's heart trembled, and she tried to curl herself up into a smaller ball to avoid the domineering and hot breath on his body.

"It's nothing." She shook her head, not daring to turn her head.

"Then what are you doing sitting here?" Xie Jingrun asked again.

"Look at the scenery." Rong Qingqing blurted out, afraid that he wouldn't believe her, she raised her hand and pointed to the high blue sky outside and the bustling crowd on the street.

"What's so interesting about these?" Xie Jingrun looked at the crowd rubbing shoulders and elbows in the street with some puzzlement.

"I'm just looking around." Rong Qingqing was extremely uncomfortable, blushing and said, "Can you step back a little and let me get up?"

Seeing her shrunk herself into a small ball, Xie Jingrun suddenly felt amused, "Am I some kind of scourge? It scared you like this."

"I'm not afraid of you." Rong Qingqing was afraid that he would think too much, so she turned her head and said something.

Unexpectedly, Xie Jingrun bent down at this time, and the distance between her and her was extremely close. She turned her head suddenly, and almost bumped into his handsome nose.

Her long and slender eyelashes trembled, and just as she was about to move away, the man's soft lips suddenly touched her.

Rong Qingqing seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbeat, fast and loud, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Xie Jingrun pushed her against the window sill, bowed her head, her movements were a little eager.

Rong Qingqing was dizzy for a while.

Different from the kiss in the private room just now, this time, his mouth was full of aggression.

Her eyes widened, forgetting to react.

Until the man's warm palms covered her eyes.

"Close your eyes." The man said in a low voice.

A numb feeling came from her lips, and Rong Qingqing closed her eyes subconsciously.

Seeing the girl's obedient and obedient appearance, Xie Jingrun felt a kind of satisfaction growing in his heart.

His heart fluttered, his movements slowed down, and he kissed her lips almost reverently.

Rong Qingqing's mind was already in a muddy state, and it was only when her body was in the air that she shivered and came back to her senses.

There was a moist luster in her eyes, and she looked at him blankly, "What are you doing?" Thinking of something, the blankness in her eyes faded, and a trace of vigilance arose.

Seeing the guard in the girl's eyes, Xie Jingrun's lips curled up, and he moved closer, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

The breath from the man's mouth sprayed on his face, Rong Qingqing suddenly felt itchy, and quickly pushed his chest, "No matter what you want to do, you put me down first."

Seeing the flustered girl, Xie Jingrun stopped teasing her, put her on the ground, and held her hand instead, "I'm free today, and I'll take you to see the scenery outside the city."

Before Rong Qingqing could react, she had already been led downstairs by him.

When they got downstairs, Rong Qingqing finally came back to her senses when she met the clear and vague gazes of Director Xu and the rest of the staff. She blushed and hurriedly tried to break free from his hand.

Not only did Xie Jingrun not let go, but he clenched her hand a little bit, and walked out the door.

(End of this chapter)