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Rong Boyang deep eyes, rolling desire, the more unable to restrain.

"Guoguo, are you torturing me?" Clearly know, she doesn't know anything, completely not sober, but he still feel, this girl is intentional.

From the first time I saw her, from the moment I held her.

She was destined to be her own weakness.

No one can touch her. Only you can love her.

That kind of feeling, often think of, chest is sour rise, so many years, he has been in restraint.

When holding her for the first time, she gazed at herself with her unfocused eyes. When her fat little hands were patting her face, Rong Boyang knew that in her whole life, she would only let her be unscrupulous in her own world.

He is from then on, back to C City, where did not go, just accompany her.

Looking at her babbling, she probably forgot that the first complete sentence she said was "Hello uncle".

I watched her stagger and learn to walk. I watched her face shy in front of her when she was wearing a princess dress for the first time. I also timidly asked him, "second uncle, do I look good in this way?"

Good looking.

He's the apple of his eye. He's good-looking.

Rong Boyang is destined to be a kind of person with a weak nature in her life, so at the beginning, Rong Mingzhu was afraid of him. At that time, her mother was already gone when her elder brother left Rong's home. She was often bullied by her cousins or cousins, and she didn't dare to talk to others. She hid and cried silently.

I don't know when she started, she was free in front of herself.

But she in front of his unbridled, but instead let him have restraint.

………

Just like now, if it wasn't for her deep-rooted trust, she wouldn't cry "second uncle" and want him to help her end the pain without being sober.

Reason and hope, regardless of tearing Rong Boyang.

He knew that if he went on like this, he would not be able to restrain himself. His blood had already solidified to a place. He felt that his body was about to explode. This kind of self torture made him unable to calm down. He wanted to crush her and did not dare to touch her again.

He wants to make this night, so bold to her people, no place to die!

"Darling, soak in the water first." Rong Boyang still remembers that she is only a few years old this year. What identity she is now, and what identity she is, is the most important thing he needs to worry about.

"Guoguo, don't rub your second uncle. I'm afraid he will hurt you." He held rongmingzhu, let her sit in the bathtub, ruthlessly put cold water.

Rong Mingzhu's body is extremely hot. Once she meets cold water, she feels a little more comfortable. But in the end, it's winter. She is afraid of cold. Rong Boyang soon sees that her face is unusually red, her lips are white, her black hair is wet through, and she can feel that her body is suffering from ice and fire Days of that kind of torture, heartache, as if to be gouged out with a knife.

She has been shouting "second uncle".

"I feel sick Wuwu, second uncle You're cold... " Later, he yelled, "second uncle, second uncle, I'm so hot Second uncle... "

I don't know whether it was tears or the cold water in the bathtub that stained her face at last. Rong Boyang pursed her thin lip and knelt on one knee outside the bathtub, holding back her body fire. Finally, she was yelled out of her control. She put her hand around her neck and pressed her in her arms.

I can't help it

The man bowed his head and held her lips.

Rongmingzhu is like walking in the desert, has dried up to death, and finally came across the spring.

She doesn't have any experience. She only knows what she wants, so she caters to it.

Four lips bump together, Rong Boyang is afraid that it will hurt her, has been in restraint, just want to use this way to let her not again with coquettish cry himself, he is in purgatory.

But Rong Mingzhu didn't know that.

She just felt that she was really comfortable now, so she wanted to find the source to make herself comfortable and ask for more.

She didn't know the skills. Her instinctive reaction, though raw, was even more fatal to Rong Boyang.

“… "Guoguo..." The man gave a hoarse cry.

Rong Mingzhu only snorted. She put her hands around Rong Boyang's neck and stood up from the water. As a result, because the bathtub was too slippery and her feet were not stable, she threw herself on Rong Boyang's chest and kept shouting, "second uncle, want to..."

Rong Boyang felt that he was going crazy.

His body is stiff, dare not move, but rongmingzhu is clumsily pouting her little mouth, like a kid begging for candy, looking for his sexy thin lips to kiss.

Rong Boyang's breathing is heavy and chaotic. His hand has been stretched out, and his Adam's apple is sliding up and down. "Do you really want it?"“… Yes, Guoguo, second uncle... "

“………”

His fingers trembled slightly and lingered on her skirt. As soon as he was about to enter, there was a sudden knock on the bathroom door.

Someone was trembling outside and said, "Sir, the master is downstairs. Besides, the doctor has arrived."

Rong Boyang's fingers froze.

A moment later, he whispered, "let the doctor come up first!"

"Yes."

He frowned, not as if he could not ask, but as if he was really dissatisfied with his desire. However, he carefully picked up the person from the bathtub, and then quickly walked to the big bed, took off her clothes, dried her body, and let her lie on the bed, which allowed the doctor outside to come in.

"She was drugged. The dosage should be quite large. You should try to clean her up." Rong Boyang is neat to Rong Mingzhu. Now the little girl is lying on the bed with the quilt covering her body. She only shows her head, and her face is red. It's like having a fever. But her body under the quilt is not honest. Her legs can be seen across the quilt, and she's rubbing all the time, and her mouth is blurry, shouting "second uncle."

The doctor stood on the side, embarrassed speechless, because Rong Boyang himself, is simply embarrassed.

Mr. Rong, who has always been meticulous, is now all wet and his face is Well, something's wrong.

In fact, people who have been in the Rong family for a long time can feel that Rong Boyang's feelings for Rong Mingzhu are beyond the ordinary relationship.

It's very subtle, but as servants, they never dare to say one more word or even look at it one more time.

"Yes, Mr. Rong. I'll check the young lady right now." The doctor doesn't know where to start. It's hard to find out. Rong Mingzhu's aphrodisiac has relatively small side effects. Now medicine is developed. It can be detoxified by injecting something.

Rong Boyang has been standing on the side with a gloomy face. He watched the doctor inject red liquid into Rong Mingzhu's meridians. The air pressure around him was chilly. It was hard for the doctor to calm down. He was afraid that his pinhole would go wrong.

Finally, under the most careful circumstances in his life, he completed the injection. Then he saw Rong Mingzhu slowly calm down and finally fell into a deep sleep. Rong Boyang was relieved.

"Mr. Rong, there should be no big problem with Miss, but just in case, I will give her a general examination when she wakes up."