his kisses are sweet

Chapter 165 The clothes I just wore once are so useless...

Shengge and Qin Ran looked at each other, and they agreed not to speak again, intending to wait for him to finish answering the phone.

All of a sudden, Rong Jin frowned in displeasure, and said in a somewhat irritable tone: "Is it over?"

Shengge looked at him in surprise, she only knew about the existence of Third Uncle Rong, but she had never seen him before, what kind of person is it that can endure Rong Jin's obvious anger, it's really rare!

"I'm sorry, your nephew will take revenge, so let's not talk about this matter!" Rong Jin didn't give her a chance to delve into it, and hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Throwing the phone on the sofa, he turned his head and continued talking with Qin Ran, the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Shengge glanced at his phone and touched his chin, curious about Uncle Rong.

Rong Jin glanced at the flickering light in her eyes, and his brows suddenly sank in displeasure.

Qin Ran waited for a long time but did not get his next words, so he raised his head suspiciously, and met Rong Jin's deep gaze.

He shrank his neck and quickly lowered his head: "I see."

Rong Jin gave a faint "hmm", tapped his index and middle fingers on his thighs, and then stopped talking.

Qin Ran shuddered all over, turned his head to glance at Sheng Ge quietly, and then crawled off the sofa slowly.

Shengge didn't notice his little movements, seeing him leave, asked strangely: "Ran Ran, are you feeling well?"

Qin Ran looked at her, and flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "It's time for Ran Ran to go to bed."

Shengge glanced at the time, and asked suspiciously, "Eight o'clock? I remember I said that you can go to bed before nine o'clock."

After she finished speaking, Qin Ran took a tentative look at Rong Jin, who raised his eyelids and said nothing.

But the slightly pursed lips showed his displeasure.

Although Qin Ran is young, but his mind is very delicate, seeing Rong Jin's expression, he knows that there is no room for discussion.

His expression froze, and he said unwillingly to Shengge: "Sister Qin, good night."

He paused, then looked at Rong Jin again: "Mr. Rong...good night!"

Rong Jin replied with a cold snort.

Seeing this, Qin Ran obediently walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, then glanced at the two people on the sofa, and then reluctantly closed the door of the side sleeper.

Even though he was very reluctant, he had no intention of resisting.

Shengge was undoubtedly shocked. What's going on?
But after all, he had just finished the interventional operation, she was a little worried, she got up and wanted to go over to have a look, but was held down by Rong Jin.

She looked at him suspiciously, and the latter remained calm in the ink pool: "He's recovering well, he's fine."

Since Rong Jin could say that, she felt relieved, hesitated for a moment, and finally sat back.

"Why does Qin Ran listen to you so much?" Sheng Ge asked her doubts.

But in a few days, Qin Ran's obedience to him was better than to her, which made her both happy and annoyed.

He was happy that he finally didn't reject Rong Jin so much, but was annoyed that her position seemed to be replaced again.

"Didn't he listen to me all the time?" Rong Jin stacked up the materials on the coffee table, disapproving of her words.

Shengge was speechless for a moment.

Because what he said was the truth, in Erli Village, when those children were mischievous and disobedient to discipline, as long as Rong Jin glanced at them, everyone would instantly quiet down.

Although he has a good temper when teaching, his authority never allows him to be provoked.

On the contrary, it is easier to soften your heart.

But her soft heart didn't lead to defection, instead, the hearts of the students turned to Rong Jin.

Think about it, what a setback!
Shengge adjusted her mood, picked up the remote control, and planned to watch TV.

Unexpectedly, the remote control was taken away by Rong Jin as soon as he pressed the power button, he silently turned off the TV again, looked at her expressionlessly and said: "It's time for you to sleep too."

Her forehead twitched, "I'm not Qin Ran."

And she has slept enough these days, if she sleeps any longer, she can grow mushrooms!

Shengge went to grab the remote control in his hand, but failed to snatch it several times, and simply rushed over.

Rong Jin's eyes darkened, and he clasped her restless body with his big palms: "Gu Shengge, are you getting angry?"

She froze all over. At this moment, most of her body was pressed against his body. In summer, the clothes were thin, and the temperature where the two of them touched was scalding hot.

But she clearly just wants to hold the remote control, why is she in such an imaginative pose again?
Shengge wants to cry but has no tears.

She struggled in his arms, her eyes flickering: "I won't watch TV anymore, let me go..."

"Try moving again?" Rong Jin's voice was rough and hoarse, with a bit of suppressed anger.

She quickly retracted her feet, but unexpectedly slipped and sat directly on his lap.

Below him, Rong Jin snorted.

"Rong Jin, take your hands away, I can't get up."

Rong Jin's brows tightened, and after staring at her face for a moment, he let go of his arms.

The waist restraint was gone, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly climbed off his lap. Suddenly, her body lost weight for a while, and she was picked up again.

Shengge let out an exclamation and wrapped his arms around his neck, still in shock.

Rong Jin's face was sullen, and his scorching breath spread over her face: "Aren't you going to put out the fire after it's lit?"

After all, without waiting for her reaction, he hugged her and walked towards the bedroom without any explanation.

It was a matter of letting nature take its course, but Rong Jin didn't make any further moves, Sheng Ge looked at him in confusion.

Rong Jin pursed his lips, and a cold sweat rolled down his forehead, sliding down the corner of his lips, looking extraordinarily sexy.

"Are you willing to believe me?" His thin lips moved slowly, and his tone was patient.

Sheng Ge's eyes drooped slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Rong Jin, I'm willing to give it a try."

The ink in Rong Jin's eyes flourished: "No regrets?"

"No regrets."

Sneaking into the bed with her fragrant body, Rong Jin stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

The harder Shengge struggled, the tighter he tightened his grip.

She immediately became angry, and pressed her elbow heavily on his chest, turned around and glared at him angrily: "Rong Jin, what do you mean?"

　One more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)