The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

"Don't say any more." Rong Ling interrupted her almost without thinking, and unconsciously pursed her lips to reveal her guilty conscience.

She rubbed her forehead in frustration.

This is probably the original desire that belongs to the body and soul, probably because it's been too long, but once it is teased, it becomes the loser in this game.

Of course Rong Ling knew that Bai Zhen wasn't so innocent, but in the final analysis, he really wanted to stop last night.

Just remembering the details, Rong Ling felt his legs go limp again.

Bai Zhen raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "Why don't you let me say, Rong Ling, isn't it good to be honest with yourself?"

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, opened a recording, and put it on the table.

The quiet room was instantly filled with Rong Ling's broken weeping sound from last night, and her useless begging for mercy. People's hearts are hooked.

Rong Ling heard the blood rushing to his cheeks, subconsciously reached for the phone, and hurriedly deleted the recording.

"It's been uploaded to the cloud." Bai Zhen folded her arms around her chest, not surprised by her movement, "Don't worry, I've encrypted this recording and it won't be leaked to anyone."

Seeing Rong Ling's face darken in an instant, Bai Zhen chuckled lightly, squinted his eyes and leaned forward: "But... if you want to keep it, you can ask me for it at any time."

Her tone was sparse and ordinary, like a wild wolf playing with its prey.

"You are shameless!" Rong Ling was already dizzy with anger, and burst out the words that elementary school students would only say when they were arguing.

A faint smile appeared in Bai Zhen's eyes: "You say yes, so be it."

There is a touch of pampering in the tone.

Rong Ling suddenly felt powerless as if she had punched the cotton, she had to take a deep breath to calm herself down: "Tell me, how do you want to delete it?"

"It's very simple..." Bai Zhen seemed to have expected this moment a long time ago, "This year's Chinese New Year, you go back with me."

"I don't..." Rong Ling blurted out the words of resistance, and then she calmed down, "Okay, let me think about it."

"Hmm..." Bai Zhen didn't push her too fast, "There are still three months, you can think about it carefully."

The look of a calm and breezy look is really itchy.

Rong Ling has no choice, as long as she thinks that her unbearable black history is being pinched in Bai Zhen's hands, she has no choice but to lose in the end and agree to Bai Zhen's naked threat.

Three months is not long or short, and at the end of the year, Rong Ling and Bai Zhen returned to China together.

Wang Zhen and Chen Xiu had been waiting at the airport for a long time. Seeing Rong Ling coming out, the former hurriedly hugged him: "Oh, grandma's good girl, why have you lost so much weight?"

Rong Ling was embraced by the old man, and his tone softened: "Grandma..."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Chen Xiu's eyes were also a little red, and she patted Rong Ling's back lightly, as if coaxing her when she was a child, "Is Ling Ling tired too? Let's go to the car first. "

At this time, Bai Zhen became the one who was forgotten.

But she didn't care about it, instead she pushed the suitcase and followed the three of them, and after the driver took the suitcase, she got into the back seat beside Rong Ling.

Today is the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Compared with the cold and cold foreign countries, the country is already full of festive atmosphere. Even the street lamps are hung with red lanterns and decorated with lights everywhere.

When Rong Ling got out of the car, before he had time to enter the door, a figure rushed out from the villa and hugged her: "Cousin!"

It was Xia Mengjia. She hugged Rong Ling and was reluctant to let go. She muttered coquettishly: "I planned to come too, but it's all because I have piano lessons today."

I haven't seen her for more than a year. She has grown taller, almost on the same level as Rong Ling.

Rong Ling was almost out of breath being hugged tightly by her, but there was a smile from the bottom of his eyes: "Okay, why is such an adult still acting like a baby?"

"How big is it?" Xia Mengjia said dissatisfied, "I just celebrated my birthday."

Speaking of this, Rong Ling remembered that he specially prepared a birthday present for her when he came back, and it was still packed in the box.

She hurriedly turned her head to find where the box was, but she just met Bai Zhen's meaningful eyes: "The box has already been brought in by the housekeeper, let's talk about it when we get in."

When Xia Mengjia saw Bai Zhen, she snorted softly from her nostrils, her dissatisfaction was written all over her face.

Bai Zhen smiled.

This smile is not friendly, more like looking at a fool.

Rong Ling naturally didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them, and entered the room.

Auntie had already filled a table full of food. At this moment, Father Rong also received the news that he had returned from the company. The moment he saw Bai Zhen, he smiled until the crow's feet became more obvious: "Xiao Zhen is back."

"Hmm..." Bai Zhen replied, but without much emotional ups and downs.

"Since we're all back." Chen Xiudao, "Then let's eat first, come and sit down."

Although the Rong family is considered rich, they don't have so many jobs, and the seats on the dinner table are all chosen randomly.

Of course Xia Mengjia is next to her cousin she misses so much, and on Rong Ling's right is Wang Zhen who keeps picking vegetables from her bowl: "Come on, Lingling, try this pig's trotter, it's specially marinated for you two by grandma."

Xia Mengjia was not to be outdone: "Cousin, try this stuffed tofu, it's a dish I specially learned for you."

Rong Ling's kindness was hard to bear, so he picked up chopsticks to eat.

And Bai Zhen, who was sitting opposite her, was taken care of by Chen Xiu, and Father Rong's cheerful voice sounded: "Speaking of which, I have to thank Xiao Zhen for suggesting me to invest in Xingyuan Group last year. Today, their company's stock price has doubled." , you are really young, you have discerning eyes!"

"Really?" Bai Zhen nodded, "Maybe it happened to catch up with this year's industry bonus."

"Even if this is the case, someone has to anticipate the opportunity." Rong's father said, "All the partners around me envy me to act first and become a majority shareholder of Xingyuan. Xiao Zhen waits for you to graduate. To work in Dad's company, I believe that with your ability..."

He spoke eloquently, while Bai Zhen nodded his head from time to time in agreement.

At this time, Bai Zhen was just like in the laboratory, cold and serious, making people want to tear off her mask.

Rong Ling's heart moved slightly, and he poked out his toes in a strange way.

The long dining table is not very wide, Rong Ling's toes just reach Bai Zhen's calf.

Bai Zhen paused the hand holding the spoon, and looked up at Rong Ling.

Her brows and eyes are cold, but her eyes are like a sharp sword.

Rong Ling raised his eyebrows provocatively, and the corners of his lips curled up.

The more prudish Bai Zhen is, the more Rong Ling is unhappy with her appearance, and has to expose her hypocritical appearance.

The floor in the room is warm and hot, Rong Ling didn't even wear socks, and the toes followed Bai Zhen's ankles, climbing up little by little...

The darkness in Bai Zhen's eyes also grew deeper, enveloping Rong Ling's figure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Xiao Zhen..." Father Rong couldn't help but ask when he was talking.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered something personal just now." Bai Zhenwen said, "You continue..."

Father Rong continued to talk about his future plans for Bai Zhen.

At this time, Bai Zhen had put down the spoon for drinking soup, picked up the wooden chopsticks to eat, but accidentally dropped the chopsticks on the ground.

She hurriedly bent over to pick it up.

Rong Ling's complexion changed slightly, but it was too late when he wanted to take his foot back.

In the blink of an eye, the situation turned around, and her ankle was tightly pinched by a cold hand, unable to move.

Rong Ling became honest in an instant, as if someone had caught his life.

Bai Zhen's fingers were cold, like a snake coiling around her skin, causing her back to feel cold unconsciously.

Bai Zhen gently rubbed the soles of Rong Ling's feet with her fingertips, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Rong Ling drooped his brows and eyes, afraid that someone would see that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Bai Zhen quickly let go of his hands to pick up the chopsticks, and said calmly, "I'll go to the kitchen to change a pair."

With that said, she turned and went into the kitchen.

"Cousin?" Xia Mengjia saw that Rong Ling beside him seemed a little dazed, and called her in confusion.

"Ah?" Rong Ling came back to his senses, hurriedly put a braised lion's head in a bowl, and ate in small bites.

The tactile sensation of being scratched on the soles of the feet was lingering, and Rong Ling couldn't help curling his toes.

After lunch, Xia Mengjia happily pulled Rong Ling to open the birthday present she gave her.

Inside the box was a big-name crystal brooch that Rong Ling bought abroad. The shape of the little fox made people fondle admiringly. Xia Mengjia couldn't help but put it on his chest, and said happily, "Cousin really has eyes, do you think it looks good on me?"

"Hmm..." Rong Lingyang nodded.

At this moment, there was a knock on the closed bedroom door.

Standing at the door, Bai Zhen watched the warm interaction between the two with cold eyes, and said to Rong Ling: "Your suitcase is left in my bedroom, please come and take it away."

Really stingy, Rong Ling couldn't help curling his lips, and followed Bai Zhen upstairs first.

"Anyway, your room is so big." Rong Ling followed her into the room and complained, "Just leave it for a while..."

Before she could react, the door slammed shut.

Rong Ling was trapped between the door panel and Bai Zhen, feeling her wanton and frenzied kiss, was blocked and couldn't speak.

Like a storm, Bai Zhen's kiss was unrestrained, ravaging Rong Ling's lips, forcing her to exchange body fluid with him, and letting Rong Ling helplessly bear everything with his head up.

"Hmm..." Rong Ling was almost out of breath, and was so bullied that her legs were almost unsteady, but Bai Zhen held her waist and supported her firmly, and the two of them fit together tightly.

Bai Zhen's kiss was hot and fierce. Even though she had tried it before, Rong Ling was swept away in an unknown fear every time, as if she would swallow herself in the next second.

"Dong dong dong——" There was a sudden knock on the door through the door, and Rong Ling was frightened stiff, as if waking up from a dream.

"Cousin?" Xia Mengjia called her from outside the door.

Bai Zhen's movements stopped, and the red lips moved from Rong Ling's mouth to her ears, leaving wet marks on her cheeks, and the warm and sticky breath whispered in Rong Ling's ears: "Why don't you agree to your promise?" Good cousin?"

Rong Ling glared at her and settled down: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask my cousin, do you want me to help you move the boxes?"

Before Rong Ling could open his mouth, he heard Bai Zhen chuckle in his ear, bit her earlobe and said softly, "Your lip makeup is messed up now, are you sure you want to let her in?"