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His sister had been lost for so many years. Where had she gone?
"Shi Wenjie, I will find you. I will make you pay a thousand times for the pain and suffering you have endured over these past eighteen years."
Ling Ao whispered to the magnolia blooming in front of him. No one could hear the strong hatred in his heart.
Rong Heting carried Mu Qianqian into the mansion nervously. When Ting Lan came out to welcome them, she bumped into two people and also saw Leng Su who followed Rong Heting into the room.
Ting Lan's expression stiffened for a moment, but she quickly calmed herself down and then walked to Rong Heting's side.
"Didn't you say to go to the flower room?" "Why is Qianqian's face so ugly?"
Ting Lan received Rong Heting's warning and immediately shut her mouth.
Needless to say, she knew that Young Master must have lost control of his emotions and scared Qianqian.
Rong Heting didn't stay in the living room and directly carried Mu Qianqian upstairs to her room. He didn't notice that when he turned around, Mu Qianqian, who was in his arms, was winking at Ting Lan through the stairs.
Only when Rong Heting and Mu Qianqian's figures disappeared did Ting Lan shake her head with a smile as she heard the sound of the door opening and closing on the second floor.
Ting Lan turned around to leave, but then looked at Leng Su with a meaningful look. Of course, this gaze wasn't directed at her, but was directed towards the stairs.
Ting Lan followed Leng Su's line of sight and looked over, but didn't see anything. When she turned around again, she received Leng Su's cold gaze.
At the same time, Luo Yu pushed open the door and entered the mansion.
"Ting Lan, look what I bought for you!"
Luo Yu, who was usually calm, looked at Ting Lan with a face full of joy. He waved the brown paper bag in his hand again. There were still some snow on the top of his head.
Ting Lan also laughed when she saw how happy Luo Yu was, especially when she saw the bag swinging in his hand. She quickly walked to the door, took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at Luo Yu's feet.
"Is it snowing outside? Hurry up and put on your shoes. I just arranged for someone to wipe the ground, so that it won't get dirty anymore! "
It was as warm as spring in the bedroom. Rong Heting put Mu Qianqian under the blanket, touched her cold hands, and anxiously dialed the inside line.
"Here's the soup, quick!" "Also, I need you to make a pot of tea for me as well. Hurry up!"
Mu Qianqian couldn't hold it back anymore when she heard Rong Heting's words. She could imagine Maid Lee filling the bowl of soup neatly after receiving Rong Heting's orders.
"Don't! Don't! Stop tormenting others, I'm fine, I'm fine! "
Mu Qianqian was really scared of Rong Heting. She originally wanted to scare Rong Heting, but who told him to scare her when he had nothing to do? He wanted to chop off her hand and then spank her butt!
How old was she already? How embarrassing was it to be beaten up outside!?
However, Mu Qianqian had never thought of tormenting anyone, especially Ting Lan and Maid Lee.
Covering her mouth, Mu Qianqian sat back on the bed.
"I don't want any soup, and I don't want any tea either! "Rong Heting, quickly call up and stop tormenting Maid Lee and Sister Lan!"
How could Rong Heting allow Mu Qianqian to escape? He stretched out his arm and grabbed Mu Qianqian's bare feet. Then, he leaned forward and covered Mu Qianqian's body directly, trapping her between his own body and the bed.
"Qianqian, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. If you didn't laugh so happily behind my back with Ling Ao, how could I be angry?"
Mu Qianqian was speechless at Rong Heting's explanation. She wanted to open her mouth to retort, but her hand that had been covering her mouth was pulled off. Before she could say a word, the man's lips had already blocked her cries.
Mu Qianqian was caught off guard by the scorching kiss, which was filled with the fierceness of plundering and the deep affection from underneath her panic, as it pried open her teeth.
Mu Qianqian's lips were grinding, every nerve in her body seemed to be affected by Rong Heting's tongue. Her hands were tightly pressed against Rong Heting's chest, but she was too weak to refuse Rong Heting's plunder.
"Ugh …" "Stop …"
Rong Heting kissed Mu Qianqian to the point that she was out of breath. However, the man who was suppressing her had no intention of letting her go.
Rong Heting had never kissed her like this ever since she had given Wu Tie blood. Even if he did kiss her, he just kissed her forehead or pecked her lips lightly. He didn't have such a strong desire to kiss her like he did now.
Mu Qianqian was really upset. She just scared Rong Heting a little, why did she want to get involved again?
In fact, she could bite Rong Heting's tongue mercilessly, but Mu Qianqian didn't do that in the end. She couldn't break free, so she could only obediently open up her mouth and let the man on her take it as much as he wanted.
By the time the kiss ended, Mu Qianqian was already on the verge of fainting from the lack of oxygen, but she was still conscious. Her cheeks were blushing red from lack of oxygen or from shyness.
Rong Heting saw this scene as he pulled his head off Mu Qianqian's body. His muscles tensed up as well. However, when he thought of Bai Sheng's words, Rong Heting did not let himself enjoy the scene.
He buried his blushing face into Mu Qianqian's neck. Rong Heting's voice was hoarse and filled with unwillingness.
"Little demoness!" When you get fat, I'll kill you! "
Mu Qianqian was stunned by Rong Heting's words and looked at the man on her body in surprise. Actually, she couldn't see Rong Heting's expression at all, she could only feel the breath on his neck that was on fire and the change in his body.
"You … "You don't …" He continued?
Mu Qianqian blushed, unable to ask, so she changed her words, "What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? "
"You still dare to ask me for advice!" Rong Heting bit Mu Qianqian's ear out of anger. Then, he reached out his hand to pinch Mu Qianqian's small hand, bringing Mu Qianqian's hand to his lower abdomen.
"Do you think I can feel it?"
Mu Qianqian, "…"
Mu Qianqian wanted to know, how did the two of them end up in this situation? However, it was rare for Rong Heting to be able to control his expectations, which made her feel a faint sweetness at the bottom of her heart.
Mu Qianqian would never forget how bad Rong Heting was in the past. Even if he had a headache, this man seemed to be unwilling to let him off when he was in the mood.
Mu Qianqian didn't know what to do. Just as she was thinking of persuading the man to take a cold shower, there was a knock on the door.