My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Where did you put the condoms you bought last time?"

Rong Li was confused for a moment: "In the bedside table."

She said nothing and pulled him to the bedroom.

When he reached the door, he hesitated and slowed down: "Ahe——"

"Rong Li," she interrupted him, her eyes slightly red, "don't refuse."

Rong Li lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "Have you thought clearly?"

No, she couldn't think of anything clearly. She couldn't think of anything at all. Her thoughts were so tangled that she couldn't think rationally. She was only sure of one thing.

"I want you."

She said: "Rong Li, I want you very much."

I want to hide him and keep him alone.

She held his hand: "Okay?"

Rong Li held her hand tightly: "Okay." He picked her up and went to the room, "I'll give you everything you want." Including him.

He kept calling her while he was doing it.

"Ahe."

"Ahe."

She didn't agree, so she grabbed his neck, opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder.

"Xiao Jinghe." Rong Li called her.

Then she responded: "Yeah."

"I love you."

Just now, she asked him if he loved Xiao Jinghe.

He now tells her the answer: "There will be no one else. I love you, I only love you."

He wanted to tell her that it couldn't be wrong, it definitely wouldn't be wrong, not only her bones and blood, he had carved her into her soul, and even reincarnation couldn't be erased, how could it be wrong.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't believe it.

This life is still very long. When they are old and gray-haired, he will say to her: Ah He, look, it is you, there is no one else.

He made her sweat profusely. From the bedroom to the bathroom and back to the bedroom, the room was in a mess. She left many marks on him, some deliberately and some unintentionally.

After it was over, she was very tired, but couldn't sleep.

"Ahe."

"Um?"

Under the thin quilt, they were naked. Rong Li hugged her and kissed her slightly sweaty hair: "Go to sleep."

She raised her head from his arms: "I don't want to sleep." She was still a little scared and worried about gains and losses, "Rong Li."

"Um?"

There was no light on in the bedroom, only a ray of yellow light leaked through the crack in the door. It was groggy, the window was closed, and there was still the smell of lust that had not dissipated in the room. It was very light, mixed with the shower gel on their bodies. smell.

Xiao Jinghe raised his hand and touched his eyebrows: "You are mine now."

Rong Li smiled slightly: "Well, he is yours."

He is naturally happy, she is his too.

After stroking his face, she poked the tattooed spot on her heart with her hand. Her tone was a bit unreasonable and domineering: "Even if there is someone more like General Dingxi than me, you can't take it. I can’t even look at it.”

She said it seriously, with a straight face.

Her temperament has really not changed at all. When Hua Qing was carried into Prince Li's palace, she was the same way. She scolded him with a straight face, saying that even if it was given by His Majesty, he could not touch it, not even a finger. You can touch it.

Rong Li k Blushing, he patiently kissed her gently inch by inch.

"Ah He, I have decided that no one can be her except you."

He only recognized her, and it could only be her.

Only Xiao Jinghe, whom he loves, can be his General Dingxi. No one else can, and he won't allow it if he can't.

She looked at him and couldn't understand why he was so sure that she was Urnajia Yingchen.

"The people of Da Chu keep their promise, Xiao Jinghe," he promised, "I, Rong Li, have already promised you this life."

She believed it.

She thought, if she was really wrong, there was nothing she could do. This man was already hers, and no one could take it away from him.

"I have another question," she wanted to ask a vexatious question, "Do you love General Dingxi more, or me."

Women always care about everything in their relationships. The more they care, the more they care about. She is not immune to this.

Rong Li smiled: "Ah He, don't be jealous of yourself."

OK.

She became General Dingxi.

"Then let me change the question." Well, she changed it to another vexatious question, "Have you ever touched Hua Qing?"

Hua Qing was given a marriage gift. Originally, Chongzong granted her the title of concubine. However, on the wedding day, he went to the northwest to find her. He canceled the state ceremony and did not perform the ceremony of a concubine. Hua Qing could only use a sedan chair to walk through the side door. When she was carried in, her name was inappropriate and it was inappropriate to say that she was a concubine.

In his fifteen years of reign, he only had one concubine, Hua Qing.

Xiao Jinghe felt that she had changed very quickly, and seemed to have slowly accepted the unfounded conclusion that she was Urnajia Yingchen. She did not believe in gods or reincarnation, she just believed in Rong Li, and she did not even need a With a little bit of concrete evidence, she would believe whatever he said.

Therefore, she even cares about her previous life.

She hugged his neck and pestered him for an answer: "Have you ever touched Hua Qing? Have you secretly taken in other concubines?"

This question was quite childish. She actually had the answer in her mind, but she was being unreasonable and wanted to hear him say it himself.

"No." Rong Li, an ancient person, didn't find it easy to talk about this kind of topic, so he leaned into her ear and whispered, "You are the only one I've ever had, and I just broke, broke -"

He was speechless.

Xiao Jinghe laughed when he heard it, and the shadow between his brows was instantly swept away. He felt more and more happy in his heart, and joked with him: "I believe you, you were very unskilled in your movements just now."

"..."

He was so reckless just now and it hurt her a lot.

Rong Li was dissatisfied with her joke and took a sip on her ear: "Are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

It's almost 1 o'clock, but she is still very energetic.

"Try again." His hand went down her waist.

Xiao Jinghe didn't hide, only said: "I want to turn on the light." The room was too dark, so she couldn't see clearly just now. She liked to see Rong Li being passionate about her.

"good."

Rong Li reached out and turned on the light.

The light suddenly brightened, and it was a bit dazzling. She half-squinted her eyes and saw the lust in Rong Li's eyes, but after all, he was an ancient man, with more ancient thoughts, and he was forbearing and restrained. This look made her want to teach him a bad lesson.

"Rong Li, lie down." She said.

Rong Li didn't know what she was going to do, so he did it anyway.

She sat up and straddled him, her naked body reflected in his eyes: "Let's play some tricks." She smiled, like a seductive fox, and leaned over to kiss his Adam's apple. She didn't linger for long, All the way down.

Rong Li gasped, sweating profusely, and bowed slightly: "Ah He..."

Intermittently, his voice was hoarse.

"You...are not allowed to read comics anymore."

Xiao Jinghe raised his head: "You don't like this?"

Rong Li closed his red eyes and accepted his fate: "...I like it."

After that, she lit a fire and completely set Rong Li on fire. She was still unskilled at first, but... she got proficient after trying it a few times, and the two of them struggled for a long time.

The next day, the sky was a little cloudy.

In the morning, when Rong Tang called, Rong Li hadn't gotten up yet.

"Today is the first day of the lunar month," Rong Tang asked him, "will you come back for dinner?" The old man loved to be lively, and his grandchildren were all busy, so they usually couldn't see anyone, so he made a rule that he had to go back to the compound on the first day of every lunar month.

Rong Li said, "I'll take Ah He there."

His voice was very low, a little hoarse, and he sounded a little sleepy, as if he had just woken up.

Rong Tang was surprised: "You haven't gotten up yet?"

"Yeah." His voice was thick.

Rong Tang looked at the time and found it strange: "You actually slept until eleven o'clock in the morning." Rong Li's work and rest routine made people and gods angry. He never stayed up late or got up late.

Xiao Jinghe woke up, rubbed his eyes, crawled into Rong Li's arms, and asked drowsily: "Who is it?"

"Sister." He put his hand around her neck and smoothed her messed up hair, "Are you still sleeping?"

She hummed, stretched out, and rubbed his neck.

Rong Tang heard it all: "Is your girlfriend still sleeping too?"

Rong Li took the phone away and said, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

Rong Tang asked him to wait, and earnestly advised: "Sixth brother, what's the matter, just take it easy." How late would it take for Rong Li to get up at eleven o'clock? As the eldest sister, she still had to mention some things. , "Although you are young, don't ruin your health——"

"Beep beep beep beep..."

Rong Li hung up the phone.

Rong Tang: "..."

When Rong Li and Xiao Jinghe returned to the compound, it was almost twelve o'clock. At the door, they met Lin Yingchen.

He stopped, and Lin Yingchen also stopped.

"Ah He, you go in first."

"Um."

When Xiao Jinghe entered the Rong family's yard, Rong Li turned his gaze away and looked at Lin Yingchen: "Did you tell her about the tattoo?"

He was questioning her.

Lin Yingchen stood in the shadow of the mottled green pine trees. The already weak sunlight was blocked and cast a shadow on her face: "I said no, do you believe it?"

He didn't believe it.

"I always thought you were a sensible person, so I didn't say anything too harshly." There was no warmth in his eyes, only disgust after his patience was exhausted, "My tattoo has nothing to do with you. I'm not interested at all. Please stay away from me and my girlfriend from now on. If you can't do that, I will use other means."

Lin Yingchen was almost stunned.

Rong Li was indifferent to others and had a cold temperament. He rarely said such serious words to others and was so ruthless.

The color on her face slowly faded, and she bit her lip. She was still unwilling to give in. She stopped talking for a long time, but lost her composure and asked him loudly: "Why her?"

It took her eleven years, but she couldn't make him look at her with any tenderness. How could Xiao Jinghe melt the ice that had accumulated in his eyes as soon as he appeared.

He was always moody, but he was obviously impatient with her: "It has nothing to do with you."

Lin Yingchen lost control of her emotions and shouted with red eyes without any image: "Is it because her name is Ahe?"

Rong Li's eyes have turned cold.

There were tears in her eyes, desolate and bleak: "Rong Li, do you still remember the Prayer Festival in the 30th year of Emperor Chongzong's reign? You caught fireflies and made me a lantern, but you didn't reach the Prayer River yet. , the firefly dies.”

Rong Li was stunned.

She almost choked and spoke each word slowly: "It snowed at the beginning of the fourth year of Yanhong. You planted a peach tree at the General's Mansion in Dingxi and said that when I return in triumph, you would brew a peach blossom drunk for me."

He looked at her with turbulent eyes and completely lost his calm.

She approached him and cried. It was the first time that she was not proud at all in front of others. She cried until her makeup was all gone: "And... on the Mid-Autumn Festival in the sixth year of Yanhong's reign, you made a promise to me under the full moon in the northwest. Promise, if there is an afterlife, you will come to find me."

No one except Rong Li and Urnajia Yingchen knew about these things.

He left some room and did not write everything in the book. He only kept these three things, which were originally intended to be used to find people.

What Lin Yingchen said was exactly right.

"But I've been waiting for so long," she raised her hand and touched his face, "Rong Li, why don't you come?"

Rong Li backed away and instinctively pushed her hand away.

Lin Ying smiled bitterly, blinked her eyelids, and shed tears.

"Who are you?" Rong Li looked at her with guarded eyes.

She said: "I am Yingchen, Urnajia Yingchen."

It's almost a quarter past twelve.

"Jing He."

Rong Tang called her in the room.

Xiao Jinghe turned around and said, "Huh?" She was still waiting for Rong Li at the door.

"Is Rong Li here?"

"not yet."

Rong Tang muttered a few sentences: "Go and call him, the food is cold."

"good."

As soon as Xiao Jinghe walked to the door, Rong Li came back, with his head lowered and his brows furrowed.

She walked over and put her arm around him: "What took you so long?"

"Um?"

Rong Li seemed to be absent-minded and thoughtful.

"What's wrong?"

He shook his head.

Xiao Jinghe saw it, and he was worried: "What did you say to Lin Yingchen?"

Rong Li pulled her and stopped. Grape vines climbed all over the yard. They stood in the shade, with large bunches of grapes above their heads, giving off a faint fragrance.

He had calmed down: "It's nothing, just let her stay away from us in the future."

"Rong Li," she thought for a moment and asked, "Why is Lin Yingchen also called Yingchen?"

If it's a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence.

Rong Li frowned: "I don't know either." He opened his hand and suddenly hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder, sniffed and nuzzled her, "Ah He."

Xiao Jinghe put his arm around her waist: "What's wrong?"

He buried his head and kissed her neck, his voice low and hoarse: "It's nothing, I want to hug you."

She said nothing and let him hold her.

Rong Tang came out of the room, crossed his arms, and smiled intriguingly: "Didn't you have enough hugs last night?"

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

She blushed and pushed Rong Li away.

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How many times did Rong Li come last night?