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46. ??The Young Mistress Who Doesn’t Drink Alcohol

Rong Shao appeared in front of her silently like a ghost. After Luo Anning realized that there was a living person standing in front of her. She supported the wall with one hand and patted his handsome face with the other, and laughed: "Handsome guy, he looks so familiar..."

"Luo Anning, where did you go to the middle of the night?" Rong Shao patted the pig's trotters on his face and gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"It hurts so much..." Luo Anning pouted, looking at him with beautiful eyes half-closed, "I remembered it, it looks like the scumbag in my family, haha..."

She started to laugh, and Young Master Rong's face turned black. She dared to say in front of him that he was a scumbag and did she want to live?!

"Luo Anning, you deserve a beating!" Mr. Rong took her and went back to the room and fell into the bathtub.

"ah--!"

Lying in the bathtub, touching the place where it hurts, I was so pitiful that I felt sad. My rosy little mouth was pouting, and my thick eyelashes were trembling. It was so pitiful!

From the tricky perspective of Mr. Rong, he easily saw her chest full. The two tender white legs under the hem of the skirt stimulated his eyes.

I swallowed my mouth secretly, and suddenly felt dry mouth and tongue, and my lower abdomen was even more dry and hot.

He felt that he must be crazy, and he would feel like her, a drunken drunk!

I didn't want to see her again, so I put the bath water and stuffed the shower gel into her hands rudely, and said angrily: "Wash all the smell on your body, otherwise I will throw it out!"

After the words came, Rong Shao ran away in panic.

After leaving the bathroom, he went straight downstairs to find a cup of ice water to drink. He drank two large cups of ice water in a row, and the heat seemed to have dissipated a little.

Even he himself found it strange that his self-control has always been something he is proud of. Why did he lose his basic self-control when he was in front of Luo Anning?

Fortunately, she was drunk, otherwise she would have read his reaction and wouldn't she laugh at him when she had the chance?

After drinking water, Mr. Rong blew the evening breeze in the yard again. He returned to his room until the heat disappeared.

When he returned to the bedroom, Luo Anning was not seen, and the bathroom door also maintained his appearance when he went out. Rong Shao couldn't help but curse and rushed in quickly.

"Luo Anning, you idiot, are you looking for death?" Young Master Rong growled in anger, and quickly stepped forward and dragged her from the bathtub.

In the bathtub, Luo Anning fell asleep with her head tilted and leaned against the edge of the bathtub. I don’t know if it was her body sliding down or something, but the water had already reached her chin, and a little more was her nose.

After being yelled and pulled by Mr. Rong, she woke up faintly and rubbed her eyes. She muttered dissatisfiedly: "Don't disturb me to sleep, get out of here..."

"Luo Anning, wake me up!"

The woman grabbed his chest shirt like a kitten, rubbing her head obediently, but she didn't wake up.

Rong Shaojun's face was so dark that it could not be darker. He grabbed her arm and wanted to throw it out, but hesitated when he saw her quiet sleeping face.

It was just this hesitation that made Mr. Rong regret it all night.

Luo Anning is really not drunk, and she is like a female gangster when she gets drunk. It’s okay if she doesn’t make a fuss or make a fuss. When she gets fuss, it really makes people want to throw her into the Pacific Ocean to feed fish.

Rong Shao stripped her clothes a few times, and personally took a bath for her with a condescending tribute. It was an enjoyment, but it was also a great torment.
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