spoiling addiction

So Luo Peiming was blasted out of the principal's office.

The heavy door closed in front of him. Luo Peiming touched his nose, which was almost flattened, and shouted, "Uncle Rong, open the door! I haven't put medicine on your back yet!"

"Fuck your sister!" Gao Rong's frantic voice came.

Luo Peiming laughed loudly, "I don't have a younger sister, you know it yourself."

Gao Rong sneered, "I'm looking for a surrogate. After a year, you will not only have a younger sister, but also a younger brother."

The voice outside the door suddenly quieted down, and half a minute later, Luo Peiming started kicking the door frantically, shouting, "Gao Rong, please speak clearly to me! Open the door!"

Gao Rong ignored him, put on his clothes, walked slowly to the desk with his waist supported, turned on the computer, and began to work as if no one else was there. The sound of Luo Peiming kicking the door outside the door became more and more violent, almost breaking the door. Rong looked up at the ceiling, yo, it seems that some dust has been shaken down.

Luo Peiming's crazy behavior finally attracted the security guard. There was a noise outside the door, and then the door was politely knocked several times, "Principal Gao, are you in?"

"Well," Gao Rong coughed, and asked solemnly, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

The security guard seemed a little unbelievable, and said hesitantly, "There is a gentleman outside the door who claims to be your... son, this, this..."

"Hahaha," Gao Rong laughed heartily twice, "My son is very obedient, do you think he is obedient?"

The security guard turned his head to look at the man who was grinning under another security guard's hand and looked obviously mentally ill. He felt that he could be called handsome and strong, but he couldn't be called well-behaved, so he answered honestly, "Not well-behaved."

"You're talking nonsense!" Luo Peiming roared, "Which eye of yours sees me as being disobedient? Which eye sees me as disobedient? Huh?"

The security guard was so depressed by his snarl, he flashed out his electric baton, "Shout again, I'll shock you!"

"You've got electricity!" Luo Peiming provoked arrogantly.

The security guard became irrational, immediately pressed the switch, and poked it without saying a word.

With a bang, the door was suddenly opened, a hand stretched out from inside, grabbed Luo Peiming's hand and pulled him into the door. The security guard's electric baton pierced the air, and it took a long time to realize: That hand just now was Principal Gao?What are you doing at night?

Gao Rong smiled from inside the door, "You two have worked hard, please go patrol elsewhere, it's okay here."

The principal spoke, and the two security guards looked at each other, silently swallowing the questions in their hearts.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door gradually going away, Luo Peiming pressed Gao Rong against the door, pinched his chin, and gritted his teeth, "You are capable, dare to lock me out?"

Gao Rong was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe well, he stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Let me go!"

"Don't let it go! I won't let it go for the rest of my life!" Luo Peiming looked at him gloomyly, "Tell me, what's going on with the surrogacy?"

Gao Rong turned his face away, "It's just a baby."

"That's all?" Luo Peiming narrowed his eyes dangerously and approached him, "Have you ever thought about who will raise the child after it is born? Can you do it yourself? Do you think you are suitable for raising children with your shortcomings?"

Gao Rong was upset, thinking that what he said meant that he had more than ten years of teaching experience, and he had been dealing with children since graduation, so why did he say that he was not suitable for raising children, and said in a muffled voice, "Son, your father is an educator By."

"Ha, educator?" Luo Peiming sneered, "I was 13 years old, I failed to get a perfect score in the exam, and you were going to throw me to death. I was hospitalized because of the belt pump, I was 15 years old, I drank with my classmates outside, and you almost broke my leg... Uncle Rong, what qualifications do you think you have to raise a child?"

Gao Rong was silent. In the few years when Luo He just passed away, every time he saw Luo Peiming, he could think of Luo He's face covered with blood, and he was filled with hatred: If it wasn't for this child who insisted on going to the playground, if there was no such child ...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Peiming thought that he regretted his previous behavior, sighed deeply, softened his voice, and leaned over to kiss his forehead, "But I don't hate you, I don't hate you at all, I know You feel uncomfortable, you are doing it for my own good..."

Gao Rong let him kiss him calmly, and after a long while, said lightly, "I really hate you for that matter."

Luo Peiming was shocked, and said in a harsh voice, "...hate?"

Gao Rong didn't answer, pushed him away, walked slowly back to the big sofa chair behind the desk and sat down, sighed faintly, "Pei Ming, I'm not going home tonight, you go back, don't be here affect my work."

The indifferent words poured over his head like a basin of cold water, as if all the jokes just now were a dream, and only this moody man was reality. Luo Peiming endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, walked around behind the desk, opened the curtains, Let him watch the snowflakes falling under the light, and softly said, "Look, your back injury will definitely be unbearable in today's weather, let's go home, take a hot bath at home, and I will give you a good massage , sleep comfortably until dawn..."

The beautiful scenery outlined by the language is longing, Gao Rong's tense expression unconsciously eased, and he waved his hand, "You go back by yourself, the final exam is coming soon, I still have a lot of work to arrange."

Luo Peiming stood behind his chair, bent down, stretched his arms around his body, and lay on his shoulders from behind, "Uncle Rong, don't refuse me to care about you, it's too hurtful."

Gao Rong frowned, "You are hindering my work, Luo Peiming!"

"The work can be done tomorrow, but your body..." Luo Peiming's warm big hands gently covered his waist and eyes, and slowly stroked.

The temperature in the room was very high, and Gao Rong was only wearing a thin white shirt. When he touched him like this, he immediately felt a warm breath spreading, which made people want to rely on him. I'm going to be angry if I try again!"

Luo Peiming laughed softly, followed closely with his palms, and stuck them on his waist, "This is not a physical act, the massage just now can only relieve part of the muscle tension, and in your case..." He deliberately prolonged his voice, The palm slid below the waist, and suddenly thrust aggressively into the groin, chuckled, "How is your condition, don't you know yourself?"

He was right. Although Gao Rong's back injury was not as painful as before, the swelling in the back court did not ease at all. The cushion of the big sofa chair was already very soft, but he sat as if he was being tortured. One word: sitting on pins and needles!

At this time, he stabbed him so much, although he didn't touch the affected area, such a strong psychological suggestion made his back court suddenly hurt, as if he was really inserted, and his back stiffened suddenly.

Seeing his reaction like this, Luo Peiming smiled even wider, one of his hands had already slipped under Gao Rong's waist before he knew it, and his whole body covered his body, with his lips sticking to his lips, " Uncle Rong, stop being arrogant, let's go home."

"You..." Just as Gao Rong was about to speak, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and Luo Peiming hugged him, and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Luo Peiming smiled softly but arrogantly, "Take you home."

Gao Rong felt dizzy for a while, and then a coat covered him, and then he heard the door close with a bang, and then he was carried by Princess Luo Peiming and strode out of the administrative building.

It was snowing outside for a day, and the road was thicker than usual. When Luo Peiming walked out of the gate, he casually grabbed an umbrella from the umbrella stand by the door and stuffed it into Gao Rong's hand, "I can't hold it with one hand for a long time, you Come get an umbrella."

Gao Rong went crazy, writhed wildly in his arms, and shouted, "Let me go! What does this look like!"

What does it look like?This is how I hug my daughter-in-law!Luo Peiming slandered, of course he didn't dare to say this, unless he wanted to be kicked out of the house by the duplicity old man in his arms again, so he could only persuade his blood, "It's cold on the road, you are not in good health, it's better not to land .”

"I'm not that weak!!!" Gao Rong roared angrily.

Suddenly Luo Peiming slipped and staggered suddenly and lost his balance. Gao Rong hugged his neck in fright and yelled loudly. Luo Peiming withdrew his right leg and knelt down on one knee with a snap, abruptly stabilizing his body. He stopped, then stood up, and patted his buttocks, "Don't worry, it's impossible to fall on you, so how much pain will I have?"

Gao Rong struggled to get down, "How's your knee? The ground is made of terrazzo, it's not easy to knock..."

"Hehe," Luo Peiming smiled, lowered his head, and looked at him tenderly, his lacquer-like eyes were full of affection, "Uncle Rong, are you worried about me?"

Gao Rong choked, and turned his head away, "Who is worried about you!"

Seeing him like this, Luo Peiming felt boundless strength in his limbs and bones. Holding him, he walked like flying in the snow-covered campus, laughing, "As long as I think of holding you in my arms, I will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire." It will hurt."

"Less glib!"

Warm and soft jade in his arms, Luo Peiming smiled comfortably, "Okay, okay, I'm not glib, don't be awkward anymore, open up your umbrella, and watch your hair covered with snowflakes, and the ice water will seep later If it enters the neck, it should be called cold again."

No matter how reluctant you are, the feeling of being drenched by the heavy snow is always unpleasant. Gao Rong reluctantly opened the umbrella and murmured, "What son of a bitch..."

Hearing his complaints, Luo Peiming laughed heartily, but stopped molesting him, thinking to himself, he is the son who can make you want to die in bed!

The two walked to the parking lot with one foot deep and one foot shallow. A small white Honda drove in and stopped suddenly when it slid past the two of them.The two didn't notice, flirting and flirting like no one else, walked to the front of the car, Luo Peiming lowered his body slightly so that Gao Rong could open the door, then let him lie on the back seat of the car, opened the front door by himself, got in, and drove.

Sitting in the car, Liang Xiao looked at the baby blue Buick slowly driving out of the parking lot, and exchanged glances with Xu Rui, both of them were stunned.

After a while, Liang Xiao said quietly, "I swear on your chrysanthemum, that guy Gao Rong is still crying to me this morning that he was raped."

Xu Ruizu looked at him with a shitty face.

Liang Xiao threw himself on him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and acted like a baby, "Don't look at him with such eyes, I will keep your chrysanthemum chaste, don't worry!"

Xu Rui sighed, "Can't you say something normal?"

"Okay," Liang Xiao straightened his appearance in the rearview mirror, and then looked at him obediently, his voice was so soft that water dripped out, "Master, let's go to Hainan for the winter vacation. Haiyun has been fascinated for a long time."

"Ma'am," Xu Rui stroked his cheek tenderly, pinched his chin with his fingers, lifted it slightly, and sighed softly, "My husband has already promised the second elder to take you home for the New Year, no matter what you do..." As he said that, his face turned cold, he bit his lip hard, and sneered, "I can't escape!"