One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

"No,? No." Rong Heng shook his head and replied pitifully.

Luo Chengyun sat beside him, and the hand pinching his chin slowly moved down, the warm fingertips touched Rong Heng's delicate and soft neck, and one hand could hold Rong Heng's neck.

The most vulnerable place is in the enemy's hands, Rong Heng's body couldn't stop shaking, as long as Luo Chengyun's subordinates use force, they can kill him.

Obviously Luo Chengyun just held it so simply, but Rong Heng felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and begged: "No,? Please,? I will be good."

He has always been very quiet, but this time he just moved into the main house at Zhao Boxuan's request. Even though he himself was not happy,? But he was used to obedience, and he didn't have the guts to refuse the other party's request.

Feeling the beating of the opponent's carotid artery, Luo Chengyun became addicted for a while: "How good is it?"

"What do you mean? Me, I usually stay in this room, try not to go out." Rong Heng quickly expressed his opinion.

The butler was very considerate. He chose a room with a bathroom for Rong Heng. This meant that except for three meals a day, Rong Heng could not be disturbed, so he could stay in the house.

"I didn't ask you to come here for confinement." Luo Chengyun let go of his hand and held Rong Heng's shoulder, "I have to see you outside every meal time,? Is there a problem?"

Rong Heng, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, saw darkness in front of his eyes, but he didn't dare to refuse: "No problem."

Luo Chengyun's hand didn't move away for a long time, and even let go of the top button of Rong Heng's collar. Rong Heng's ears turned red with shame, and he endured it uncomfortably.

Until the second button was pressed, Rong Heng wanted to back up a little, and Luo Chengyun chased him a little bit, forcing him to the wall, with no way out.

Rong Heng grabbed his hand and protested with a blushing face: "Don't, don't do this."

"Didn't you say you'd be good?" Luo Chengyun let him hold on to him without resisting, and asked lightly.

The words just promised 3 minutes ago hit Rong Heng's deathbed, he was in a dilemma and simply closed his eyes, waiting for the torture to come.

Luo Chengyun felt that the strength of Rong Heng's hand to stop him was getting weaker and weaker, he chuckled lightly, and straightened Rong Heng's clothes: "It's not too hot because it's buttoned so tightly?"

Rong Heng's whole body was flushed, and some drops of water hung from the end of his eyes when he reopened. He wanted to speak up to argue, but he was afraid of making too many mistakes. In the end, he held back no matter how wronged he was.

very pitiful.

But every reaction was exactly to his liking.

"Is it really not hot?" Luo Chengyun asked him again.

Cautiously and quickly shaking his head, like a frightened animal, Rong Heng's voice was vague: "Not hot."

Where did Zhao Boxuan find the canary? What a treasure.

After playing enough, Luo Chengyun patted his head to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, no one can bully you here."

except him.

Luo Chengyun didn't say the second half of the sentence, but received Rong Heng's grateful gaze.

Watery, soft with a hint of trust.

"Really..." Rong Heng hadn't finished his question when he saw Luo Chengyun clutching his chest, his face turning pale.

The colic pain in his heart made Luo Chengyun lose his strength to breathe. He fell on Rong Heng's bed, frightened Rong Heng into a daze, pushed him lightly with both hands, and hurriedly shouted: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you, Ma'am?"

Luo Chengyun had no memory of what happened next, and fell into a coma.

Before falling asleep, his ears were filled with Rong Heng's crying voice, limp, hurried and helpless.

When he woke up, the housekeeper persuaded him beside him: "Madam, why do you bother? It's just a little thing that won't make it to the stage, so you don't need to argue with him."

"What about others?" Luo Chengyun asked the first thing.

Butler: "I've been staying in the house since last night, and I haven't come out."

Rong Heng was timid, came to an unfamiliar environment and Luo Chengyun suddenly became ill in front of him, leaving Rong Heng with an even more embarrassing situation, maybe he was so scared that he hid in the room and cried.

There was nothing serious about Luo Chengyun, it was just the sequelae brought on by the effects of the systemic medicine. He rubbed his temples: "Call him out to eat."

"Hey, you must rest assured, don't be angry for him anymore, it's not worth it." The housekeeper was afraid that Rong Heng would provoke Luo Chengyun again, so he gave him a vaccination in advance.

Seeing Rong Heng at the dinner table, Luo Chengyun noticed that his eyes were all red. From last night to now, no one at all remembers that there is someone like Rong Heng. They are all around Luo Chengyun. Rong Heng can't come out, and he can't even drink a sip of water. superior.It's just the two of them now.

Even though Rong Heng sat at the dining table, he chose the seat farthest from him.

"Sit down." Luo Chengyun pointed to his side.

After less than three seconds of stalemate, Rong Heng slowly moved over, staring at his hand without squinting, not even daring to breathe too hard.

"Did you get scared last night?" Luo Chengyun started talking.

Rong Heng wanted to admit it but didn't dare to admit it, carefully observed Luo Chengyun's reaction, and chose a compromise answer: "It's okay."

Although he was too frightened to stay in the house and did not dare to come out, fortunately nothing happened in the end.

He wanted to see Luo Chengyun's situation, but he was afraid of causing trouble to others, so he could only lock himself in the room and try to reduce his sense of existence.

Luo Chengyun took the initiative to mention to him: "It's an old problem, don't worry, usually nothing will happen if you are emotionally stable."

"I heard from the housekeeper that your heart is not very good?" Rong Heng carefully tested.

The tone is soft, and there is a lot of concern in it.

"Yeah." Luo Chengyun said deliberately, "So be good in the future, don't make me angry, and save me from getting sick."

Rong Heng was distressed, isn't he obedient enough?

Even though there were many complaints in his heart, he still nodded slightly: "Okay."

Luo Chengyun wanted to laugh when he saw this, and put food in his bowl: "Eat more."

Rong Heng buried his head and ate quietly. He ate very slowly, even a root of grass could be wiped out bit by bit, and he couldn't eat much after a long time.

After finally finishing a third of the rice in the bowl, Rong Heng put down his chopsticks: "I'm full."

The scene of the two being alone alone made him extremely uncomfortable.

Can he leave after eating?

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Chengyun stuffed his mouth with food, and Rong Heng closed his mouth and chewed in confusion, innocent and troubled.

Don't others say that the less he eats, the better? Why does Madam force him to eat?

"Don't waste it." Luo Chengyun said so, but in his heart he felt that Rong Heng was too thin, his whole body had no flesh, and it didn't feel good when pinched.

Madam and Zhao Boxuan said something different.

This was the only feeling that Rong Heng, who was being fed in a daze, felt.

Before coming, Zhao Boxuan repeatedly explained to him, "Wang He is seriously ill, don't provoke him if you have nothing to do, and if anything happens, let alone you, I can't afford it."

"Rong Heng, you are the most obedient among all the people, will you do what I say?" Zhao Boxuan kept pouring eye drops on him, pretending to comfort him with distress, "If you suffer any grievances, just bear with it. "

Rong Heng knew about Wang He's existence a long time ago, and thought that with his identity, he would never get along with Wang He in his life.

Who knew that Zhao Boxuan would push him into the fire pit as soon as he came.

"You can't even do this little thing, can you?" Rong Heng's hesitation twitched, in exchange for the other party's displeasure.

In the end, under Zhao Boxuan's coercion and temptation, Rong Heng had no choice but to agree.

He also has no right to resist.

"Good boy, I knew you were the most obedient." After Zhao Boxuan achieved his goal, he changed his face, and his words were full of pity for Rong Heng, "I will make up for you in the future for the suffering you have suffered."

Zhao Boxuan didn't need to say anything, just the fact of moving into the main house made Rong Heng extremely anxious.

What is his identity?

What position should he take to face his wife?

The future is dark.

He was even prepared to be made things difficult and abused, but he didn't expect that Luo Chengyun didn't dislike him at all, on the contrary, he took care of him everywhere.

This feeling can't be said to be bad, at least no one has treated him as well as Madam.

Sensing that Rong Heng was looking at him, Luo Chengyun looked back with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

Rong Heng, who was caught, looked away in a panic, his back was tense, and only a little chin could be seen from Luo Chengyun's perspective.

"How did you and Zhao Boxuan meet?" He pretended to mention it casually.

Rong Heng muttered memories: "We have known each other not long ago..."

Zhao Boxuan is not jealous of meat and vegetables, but he has a lot of power in his hands. Many people rushed to please him. Someone sent Rong Heng to Zhao Boxuan, although Zhao Boxuan took him because of Rong Heng's good looks. But at that time, Zhao Boxuan was having a hot fight with a certain lover, so he naturally forgot the existence of Rong Heng.

Rong Heng's temperament is neither competitive nor aggressive, and he doesn't really like Zhao Boxuan. It was only this time that he remembered that he still had such a canary.

Luo Chengyun asked casually, but he didn't expect Rong Heng to answer all of them: "You said so much, aren't you afraid that he will come back to settle accounts with you?"

It was only then that Rong Heng realized what stupid thing he had done, his face was ashen, and he froze on the spot not knowing what to do.

Yeah, how could he have said it all?

The task that Zhao Boxuan entrusted to him was not this.

"I... madam, can you pretend you didn't hear?" Rong Heng asked with the last glimmer of hope.

He was terrified.

In Zhao Boxuan's understanding, people like Wang He would disdain to talk to him, so Zhao Boxuan was not worried at all that Rong Heng would reveal his secrets. He felt that the more innocent Rong Heng behaved, the more jealous Wang He would be aroused.

Accidentally, Rong Heng was hollowed out by Luo Chengyun.

Luo Chengyun had a good temper and discussed with him: "Think I forgot what happened before? Yes, but you have to learn to please me. Once I am happy, I will forget everything."

Rong Heng didn't understand what this meant, so he foolishly agreed.

The other party's hair was very soft, Luo Chengyun stroked the back of his head repeatedly, and gradually spread to the back of the neck, Rong Heng's skin was thin, his whole body turned red when touched, and the tips of his ears were steaming.

"Has he ever touched you like this?" Luo Chengyun asked.

"No." Rong Heng answered honestly, Luo Chengyun was skillful and gentle, his nostalgic emotions overwhelmed the faint discomfort in his bones, Rong Heng closed his eyes in enjoyment, his fingertips were pink.

Madame is so gentle.

Luo Chengyun felt that this scene was a little familiar, maybe it seemed to satisfy his expectation of raising a pet, he had infinite tolerance for a well-behaved person like Rong Heng.

The food on the table had turned cold, but Rong Heng's body was extremely hot.

Rong Heng was comforted very well, and he trusted Luo Chengyun even more, "Madam, don't worry, I never thought of arguing with you."

"You can fight." Luo Chengyun's words were unexpected, pointing Rong Heng's finger to his heart, "It's best to fight me away too."

The frequency of the heartbeat was transmitted to every part of the body through the fingers, but Rong Heng didn't react.

With his mouth slightly open, he stared blankly at Luo Chengyun.

Fingers are hot.