"roll!"

Young Master Rong didn't know if he was angry or something, so he made up for it again as he was in place. Tang Dynasty could not dodge and cried out in pain.

Luo Anning was drunk, and she had poor alcohol and had a lot of criminal records. She asked Mr. Rong to pick her up without any consideration, and got up and left.

If she doesn't leave, she will start to make a fuss later. I don't know how to make a fuss!

"Fuck me, it hurts me so much! Yan, you value sex over friend--"

Mr. Rong walked out of the private room and heard the whine of the Tang Dynasty...

…………

"Let's rest and wake up."

"Don't quarrel, get out of here..." Luo Anning muttered, and then slipped into the man's arms like a little loach, rubbed his head, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

Mr. Rong held her back and pulled her out of his arms again: "Luo Anning, wake up! Wash all the alcohol on you for me."

"……don't want."

"The countdown of the three numbers, one...two...three..."

"Dong--" The body was thrown into the bathtub.

"Ah--it hurts." Luo Anning exhaled in pain, rubbing the part that was hit, her little mouth pouted aggrievedly, but her eyes still couldn't open.

That little girl looks so pitiful no matter how you look at it, and it makes people feel distressed no matter how you look at it.

Young Master Rong's heart suddenly became soft again. He lowered his spell, pulled open his tie and rolled up his sleeves, squatted down and began to take off her clothes.

Luo Anning was extremely restless, her body twisted and twisted, like a small loach, and it was not worry-free.

With a snap, he hit her white and tender buttocks hard, "Luo Anning, give me peace of mind!" e..." Luo Anning unconsciously squirted out English, and waved her forward with her little hands as she caught her strength.

While busy bathing her, Rong Shao was busy grabbing her restless hands. Seeing that her patience was almost worn out by her, she was still so frustrating Rong Shao was angry.

He copied her hands from her armpits, unscrewed the shower, and put her whole body under cold water.

"Huh... it's raining?" Luo Anning's eyes opened half of the crack in a daze. After smashing it, he closed it again.

Young Master Rong really wanted to slap her in the face!

I knew that it would be fine for her to drink, and she was drunk like something. If the person who took care of her today was not him, wouldn’t she not know that she was eaten up?

Thinking of this, Young Master Rong's heart became even more angry. He opened the water to the maximum, and the strong water column rushed down, stinging Luo An Ning kept dodging.

"It's so annoying... cough cough..." She was so choked that she had recovered a little bit of Qingming's rationality.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Young Master Rong with a handsome face. She tilted her head slightly and said distressedly: "Husband, I feel uncomfortable."

The anger in my chest was full of my soft and glutinous words, "Husband, I feel uncomfortable." In an instant, all the anger disappeared without any trace.

Mr. Rong found that his heart was getting softer and softer about Luo Anning.

Is this good or bad?

"Now you know you're feeling uncomfortable? I'll throw you into the wine jar and drown you." Although he was reluctant to give in, Young Master Rong still pulled her out of the shower.

I squeezed out the shower gel and applied it to her, then cleaned it after bubbles, and then pulled a bath towel to wipe her body dry.
Chapter completed!