his kisses are sweet

Chapter 218 The taste of seafood allergies, uh... not bad!

Shengge couldn't help but rolled his eyes,

While he was not paying attention, she turned over and held him down, looking down at him: "Wait a minute."

His fingers slid under his collarbone, and his brows frowned: "The temperature of the skin has risen, and the allergies have become serious again. Take the medicine first."

Rong Jin's eyes darkened, he supported her waist with one hand, and held her hand with the other in displeasure, his voice was hoarse: "Mrs. Rong, at this critical moment, did you misplace your focus?"

After all, his eyes lingered on the posture of the two of them at this moment as if they had touched each other.

Shengge was taken aback for a moment, and followed his gaze. She blushed and hurriedly got up from him.Being dragged back from behind, she fell heavily on Rong Jin's body, and heard him grunt.

"Where are you going?" The man's hoarse voice was full of displeasure.

Shengge touched the tip of his sore nose, glared at him angrily and said, "Go find you a medicine box!"

"Need not!"

Shengge's consciousness is clear now, so he can do nonsense, "You don't need to be a ghost, if you don't take the medicine, don't even think about going to bed with me again!"

These words really worked, he slowly raised his head and looked at her with desire and dissatisfaction.

Shengge got up to get the medicine box, and patted him angrily: "Turn it over."

Rong Jin has already cleaned up, and there is still a faint fragrance of bathing on his body.

Her strength was not light, and his skin that was patted by her soon had a red mark.

Without blinking his eyes, he raised his eyebrows, turned over obediently, and lay his head on the pillow with his arms supported, exposing his entire back in front of her.

The red rash caused by allergies was like a piece of pimple, which was shocking.

Shengge took a deep breath, concentrated her mind, got some ointment on her fingertips, and spread it evenly.

The ointment was slightly cool, Sheng Ge's fingertips were warm, and the moment his fingers covered his back, Rong Jin felt that the itching on his body had subsided a lot. He squinted his eyes, enjoying her service comfortably.

"I'll pick a hidden place to grow, why don't I grow it on my face." Behind him, Sheng Ge muttered dissatisfiedly, but the movements of his subordinates were not vague at all.

Rong Jin curled his lips, feeling for the first time that the taste of seafood allergies, uh...not bad.

The future is long, don't worry...

After treating the rash on his body, Shengge threw the ointment away, and said while walking to the bathroom: "I have already told Mama Li to try to eat as lightly as possible these days, you should go back to sleep."

She washed her hands carefully, her body was sticky and uncomfortable, so she tied up her hair and took a shower again.

When he tidied himself up and walked out of the bathroom again, Rong Jin was still lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand and reading leisurely.

Shengge's brows were furrowed in displeasure, and his tone was also cold: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Rong Jin adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and replied without raising his head: "I went back, I'm back again."

This tone is really not normal.

She moved her eyes down and landed on him, only to notice that he had put on a clean nightgown at some point, and the messy bed had also been made up.

It seemed that he was going to hang on.

What a rascal!

She glared at him and didn't say anything else, because from the situation just now, as long as he wanted, he could move freely in this villa.

Door locks have always been used to guard against gentlemen, not villains.

In her opinion, Rong Jin was even worse.

As if aware of her thoughts, someone who was reading a book quietly raised his eyes. The gold-rimmed eyes gave him a bit of elegance, and he said slowly: "Call me?"

"Probably so!" Sheng Ge didn't want to talk nonsense, so he lifted up a corner of the quilt and got in.

Rong Jin hugged her almost subconsciously the moment she got in, he looked at her and smiled, "What are you scolding me for?"

She patted his hand off: "Don't touch your hands and feet, I'm very sleepy, go to sleep!"

Hearing this, he leaned over and brushed his thin lips gently against hers: "Oh? You can't move your hands and feet, so you can still move your mouth?"

That being said, there was no trace of lust in his eyes.

Sheng Ge didn't bother to argue with him, she turned her back to him, she was indeed a little tired, she closed her eyes and became confused.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing the sound of even breathing around him, Rong Jin curled the corners of his lips, his gaze fell back to the opened page, and his fingers stroked the shallow mark.

After a long time, he closed the book and put it aside.

Sliding into the quilt, the long arms pulled Shengge tightly into his arms, and the two bodies were tightly fitted together.

It seemed that the hug was tight, and Shengge let out a groan in discomfort.

Rong Jin relaxed his strength a little, lifted the coiled hair from her hair, put it close to her ear, and parted his thin lips lightly.

His voice was very low, even in the quiet night, he couldn't hear what he said clearly, but Sheng Ge, who was still asleep, inadvertently raised the corners of his lips.

The two embraced and fell asleep, and it was dawn when they opened their eyes.

Sheng Ge hadn't seen Rong Jin so closely for a while.

The Creator's preference made this man's appearance exceptionally good.

At this moment, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was defenseless in front of her.

She thought of his slightly cold eyes when they first met. At that time, she never thought that the two of them would be so entangled.

Pulled his lips and smiled, it really was a trick of good fortune, or maybe, it was like a long-planned plan in his mouth.

Sheng Ge was thinking to himself, never noticing Rong Jin's quietly opening eyes, until his sleepy voice sounded in his ear.

"It's so early in the morning, what were you thinking about?" Rong Jin hugged her into his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

This time, Shengge didn't struggle, she bent on his chest obediently: "I'm thinking about what birthday present I'm going to prepare for you."

After the words fell, she felt his body stiffen.

"It's not my birthday." Rong Jin spoke slowly, with a bit of obscurity in his voice that couldn't be concealed.

His birthday was his mother's birthday and also...the anniversary of her death.

Sheng Ge didn't answer any more. After a long time, she seemed to be talking to herself: "Rong Jin, it seems like you haven't brought me to meet my parents yet."

After saying that, Rong Jin opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes became soft in the morning light, he smiled and said: "It was my negligence."

"Yeah." She also smiled: "Let's go to see my mother some other day, and I don't know if she will like you."

"like."

"Huh?" Sheng Ge looked up at him in astonishment.

Rong Jin pinched her cheek, "After your accident, I went to see her, and I told her that if she was satisfied with me as a son-in-law, then let me find you. Not long after that, I really found you So, presumably, Mom likes me..."

This mother called him very naturally, but her eyes were inexplicably wet, and Sheng Ge turned her head: "No, my mother definitely doesn't like you."

Rong Jin broke her head, forcing her to look at him squarely, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Why do you see that?"

"Because she likes me more than you." Sheng Ge took his hand and stood up quickly.

Rong Jin stared at her back in a daze for two seconds, and in this empty morning, he held his forehead and smiled foolishly...

(End of this chapter)