allonlinenovel Chapter 125: Not Getting Married Yet, It’s Not Right
Chapter 125: Not Getting Married Yet, It’s Not Right
Zhu Zheng was held in his arms, her eyes were out of focus from his kiss, it took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she asked in disbelief.
"what?"
Before he could finish his words, Rong Yan had already carried him to the door. His red eyes had lost their clarity, but his words were sharp.
"You shouldn't come here anymore."
The scent of the cold plums in Rong Yan's arms was light, different from usual, with a hint of strange fragrance, the smell was tempting.
Realizing where the fragrance came from, Zhu Zheng said in a bad tone, "If you don't come back from Jinxiang Tower, I won't have to come."
There are so many different kinds of medicine in Jinxiang Tower, there must be a prescription for the antidote, so there is no need to call a doctor.
Rong Yan paused after hearing this, his heavy breathing became even more disordered. He put her on the ground and warned her in a low voice, "Zhu Zheng, stay away from me. The farther the better."
"you……."
Before Zhu Zheng could finish her words, she was lifted up by the shoulders with one hand, and then...
Pushed him out the door.
Then, the door even slammed shut right in front of her!
The autumn wind was blowing outside the door, and the broken fallen leaves were spinning wildly.
Zhu Zheng used up all her life's self-control not to utter a single witty word.
She felt a surge of evil in her stomach and almost immediately pushed the door open to go back in.
This guy Rong Yan actually locked the door!
Damn it, who doesn’t have a temper!
Zhu Zheng gritted her teeth and turned to leave. She walked all the way to the front door and found a large copper lock hanging on the door, which looked very impressive. She kicked the door several times in anger and grimaced in pain for a long time.
Remembering that she had climbed over the wall to get in, she looked around and saw that there was no big crooked willow tree to climb in the garden like the ones outside.
Although there are also locust trees, koelreuteria trees and other trees, she just wants to climb willow trees now!
When Zhu Zheng climbed through the window and returned to the study like a flower thief, Rong Yan's condition seemed to be worse than before. He was lying on his back in the chair, his chest heaving, and his eyes were as dull as a dry well.
I felt hot all over and the effect of the medicine was running rampant in my body, unable to find a way out.
But his thoughts were imprisoned by him, locked in a void, just like the withered lotus in the pond after autumn, where the lotus flowers of the past have withered.
It is obviously full, but as soon as you step in, you will immediately sink into the swamp of memories and never get out.
He didn't want to come out, he just wanted to be trapped and die.
He was trapped in his own trap just like this when he heard footsteps again. He took his hand away from his brow, and before he could see clearly, someone bumped into him.
"Give me the key to the front door!"
The face he had been thinking about day and night appeared again. Rong Yan didn't hear what she said at all. He didn't know whether the person in front of him was real or an illusion. He only saw Dan Yan's lips opening and closing, and her whole body seemed to be roasted in the fire of karma, with nowhere to escape.
As his eyes passed over her crimson lips, his heart began to beat uncontrollably again, and the greedy beast imprisoned in the dark was about to break out of the cage.
He uttered a few words from his lips, "I let you go..."
Zhu Zheng said angrily, "I can't leave now, right?"
Rong Yan's eyes flickered as he looked at the person in front of him who was so close. He wanted to push her away but couldn't control herself from getting closer. He grabbed her hand unconsciously and held it tightly. His voice became hoarse.
"Zhu Zheng...I can't stay awake for too long."
Seeing him approaching, Zhu Zheng couldn't help shaking him, "I see you've never been awake. How can you leave without the key?"
Rong Yan: “…”
After pondering for a long time, his slow brain finally understood what she was saying. Rong Yan began to recall where he put the key. He frowned and staggered to his feet, but was pressed hard on the desk by Zhu Zheng again.
Zhu Zheng's good temper had run out, and now her stubborn temper came up. She thought that she must have taken the wrong medicine, which was why she stayed up late at night and climbed over the wall to come in and cause trouble for him.
"Alright! Are you done yet? You clearly want to see me come more than anyone else. How long are you going to keep being stubborn?"
Rong Yan leaned on the desk, his tall figure standing crookedly, half of his body leaning on Zhu Zheng. Hearing her words, he wanted to answer, but all he could think about was pulling her into his arms and holding her tightly, never letting go.
Zhu Zheng took a few deep breaths to calm down the anger in her stomach.
This guy is so stubborn even after taking strong medicine. He really has talent.
Zhu Zheng finally understood why An Fengxue said he didn't want to live anymore. In this case, not to mention the doctor, even a god would be pissed off and leave.
Forget it. He saved her life, so she deserved to owe him for the rest of her life, and she could never repay him for what he had done.
Zhu Zheng didn't expect to argue with such an unclear head any more. Her anger came and went quickly.
If I were cruel, I wouldn't have come at all. Now that I'm here, I'm not going to act coyly anymore.
I have read a lot of different books, which are appreciated by both the elite and the masses, and are not completely unrelated to romance. The books say that such things are nothing to be afraid of, and they can be over in a moment.
Determined to resolve the issue quickly, Zhu Zheng decided to do it herself.
She pushed Rong Yan down onto the desk with all her might, and the pens, ink, paper and inkstone were swept away. Several scrolls rolled off the desk, spreading out like a white silk.
The battle has begun, what next?
Then Zhu Zheng realized that one only regrets not having enough knowledge when one needs it...
She didn't know what to do next.
Although the details are not clear, I roughly remember that it started with a kiss and a hug, and then taking off clothes and blowing out the candles.
The order shouldn't matter, Zhu Zheng decided to do the simplest task of blowing out the candles first to give herself courage.
When the dim lamp went out, the silver moon shone brightly.
The room was still dim and bright.
Looking at the beauty under the moon, she is even more beautiful.
Rong Yan's eyes were fixed on her, his expression was completely dazed, a thin layer of sweat covered his red skin, and his lifeless eyes showed a purity without joy or sadness.
It was like a crystal-clear jade statue of a god being pushed to the ground.
The drooping eyelashes were trembling very slightly, as if silently craving for mercy.
Such a contrast made Zhu Zheng nervous, so she simply covered his eyes.
As soon as I covered my eyes, my sight unconsciously fixed on the lower half of his face. His lips were as red as blood, and his heartbeat was as wild as a drum under his heaving chest.
Zhu Zheng tried her best to stay focused, anxiously searching her head for what she could think of... The only time was the night of the poetry reading, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only remember throwing the person down and kissing him a few times.
Apart from the poetry gathering, they had actually been intimate with each other a few times. Her limited experience told her that Rong Yan seemed to like kissing her very much...
...Never mind, one trick is enough to make you successful.
Zhu Zheng closed her eyes, leaned down, covered Rong Yan's eyes, and kissed him with a fearless attitude.
The person under him trembled, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and he wrapped his hands around Zhu Zheng's waist to hold her tightly, and soon he began to kiss her back uncontrollably.
Seeing that he really couldn't stand this, Zhu Zheng was greatly encouraged. She showed off everything she had learned from him at once. Her lips and tongue indulged his invasion and she responded to his demands closely.
The two of them kissed each other, and Rong Yan finally couldn't control the wildfire that was spreading across the prairie. He pushed her hands away and hung them around his neck, then he held her in his arms and rolled around on the desk for a while, then he pressed her down neatly and held her firmly under him.
The sudden change of heaven and earth made Zhu Zheng let out a light cry, and her whole body was wrapped in a familiar cold fragrance. The breath from her mouth became more fierce, mixing and blending, making it impossible to tell you from me.
Rong Yan's body temperature made Zhu Zheng's whole body hot as well. It was as if she was sipping the remaining snow on the petals of the plum blossoms. The snow melted into water droplets in the hot air and hung on the petals tremblingly, floating and waiting, hoping to fall into a real place of return.
Zhu Zheng was kissed until she was dazed, but she still remembered the next step and prepared to start taking off his clothes.
Rong Yan has always been very elegant in his clothes, and he would always try to keep his collar tightly closed. In autumn, he bought new clothes. Although they don't look like they are wearing much, they are actually three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapping himself tightly.
Zhu Zheng couldn't see clearly and could only grope her way to untie it. One hand reached into Rong Yan's front and she could feel the terribly heat on his body through his inner clothes.
Zhu Zheng hurriedly reached her hand in, but it didn't budge no matter how hard she tried. Was there an iron lock on the clothes? No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't take them off...
She fumbled around anxiously until Rong Yan groaned and suddenly grabbed her hand.
He released her lips and panted against her cheek, "No..."
My dear! Why is it not working again?
Zhu Zheng grabbed his collar and said viciously, "You have to do it today even if you can't!"
Rong Yan's eyes were more distracted than before, but his eyebrows were very stubborn. He insisted in a low voice, "It's not possible before we get married..."