After playing cool, Cheng Shuangshuang was in a good mood.

The good mood only lasted for half a minute and then came to an abrupt end.

Peacefully landed, and a sound came out from the shadows in the corner of the wall, "Hmm?"

A strong wind broke out, and she subconsciously dodged, but the other party grabbed her wrist and kicked her legs to resist...

The man pressed her legs and pressed her against the wall.

The dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the five fingers were missing.

Cheng Shuangshuang could only hear his heavy breathing.

The other party's aura was hidden very well, and his skills were obviously much higher than hers.

She is just a thief, not a peerless master, and she suffers from a head-on conflict with her opponent.

"Master, please don't see me before. The conditions will be up to you."

The man chuckled in a low voice, "Woman?"

The meaning of sex in the voice was too obvious, and he deliberately hit her hard.

Cheng Shuangshuang blushed and was very ashamed. When he thought of Rong Yi, he felt wronged. As someone who had fallen and rolled over from a young age, his slight grievance was just a small wave that rolled in the vast ocean, and it completely disappeared after a few rounds.

The man said, "Be my woman. I will protect you from now on."

Cheng Shuangshuang didn't even think about it, "No."

It is estimated that men are rarely rejected, and the force of holding Cheng Shuangshuang's hands becomes bigger.

Cheng Shuangshuang felt that his hands could be cut off by him, "I have someone I like, why should you force others to do anything?"

The man doesn't believe it, "You? The person you like?"

Cheng Shuangshuang was too lazy to waste time on him, "I can't get married? I can't have someone I like?"

The man whispered in her ear, "Marriage? How many cuckolds have you wore for your husband?"

Obviously a joke.

Cheng Shuangshuang was inexplicably angry, twisted her body, biting his arm, trying to tear off a piece of his flesh.

When I got close to him, I smelled a strange but familiar smell on him, and I instantly remembered that night half a month ago, a man wearing a mask swung back Duanmu who was chasing her...

The man suffered a pain and shook her away, "Crazy woman!"

Cheng Shuangshuang got up from the ground and retreated to find a way to escape, but refused to give in, "If you insult my husband, I have to teach you a lesson."

After being delayed by the man for a few minutes, Duanmu's people chased him to the ground.

Just as the dark clouds dispersed, the moonlight shone gently.

The man ticked the ground with one foot, rubbing his right arm with his left hand, as if he was feeling emotion and suggestion, "Hei Meow, I saved you again."

If it weren't for him, she would need him to save him?

Cheng Shuangshuang felt very hatred and gritted her teeth, "Thank you, I will be rewarded again in the future!"

As she said that, she ran into the route she had just found. As for whether a man could withstand the pursuers of the Duanmu family, it was completely out of her consideration.

Jumping from the window to the bathroom, the twelve young lady was the regular lady. Because she ran and jumped quickly, she had a lot of sweat on her face. She used cold water to cool down by the sink, and suddenly she saw her wrists red.

There are such an annoying men in the world. Although they have good figures and cool appearances, their words and deeds are too bad. Compared with the clouds in the sky like the Twelve Young Master, they are simply a sludge on the ground that cannot be seen directly.

Cheng Shuangshuang pulled off his sleeves, covered his wrists, and quickly walked towards the private room.

The bodyguard followed Cheng Shuangshuang, and he never thought that in less than half an hour, Cheng Shuangshuang had already run around the building for half a circle.

When he saw Rong Yi, Cheng Shuangshuang threw his breasts into his arms like a swallow.

Rong Yi sat on a gilded rattan chair, spread her arms to greet her, unable to resist the force of her impact, and her back hit the back of the chair, unable to help but grin.

Cheng Shuangshuang was upset that he had lost his composure and quickly straightened his shoulder, "Does it hurt?"

Rong Yi pulled her to sit beside him, "What's wrong with you? Unhappy?"

Cheng Shuangshuang took a deep breath and looked at his beautiful eyes, "Suddenly I miss you very much."

Rong Yi laughed, "I just went to the bathroom, and I just missed me that way?"

Cheng Shuangshuang's little face turned slightly red, "I don't see you for a day, it's like three autumns apart. Isn't it a month since I haven't seen you for an hour?"

Rong Yi rubbed her head, "You are right.

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Cheng Shuangshuang leaned on his shoulder, found his hand, hugged it in his hands, muttered quietly, "Your hand is so big. It's twice as big as mine. I can't even fit it."

Rong Yi lowered her head and looked at her holding his hands in both hands.

With the palms aligned, her longest middle finger reached the first knuckle of his finger.

Then, Cheng Shuangshuang's fingers squirmed like an ant, crawling inch by inch along Rong Yi's palm to the top, and his four fingers slowly aligned with his fingers, inserted them through the gaps, and their fingers were interlocked.

His body temperature, his special smell of sandalwood and medicine, and his tenderness made her feel at ease.

Cheng Shuangshuang narrowed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the happiness of this moment.

Rong Yi tilted his head, pressed his cheek against the fleece on the top of Cheng Shuangshuang's head, and asked tentatively, "Shuangshuang, are you asleep?"

Cheng Shuangshuang did not respond.

Rong Yi waved.

The performance stopped immediately.

The bodyguard came over, bent over, stretched his arms out, and prepared to give the noble Twelve Young Master a hand. Indeed, as a man, giving his woman to another man to hug is a cowardly manifestation. But the Twelve Young Master is weak and ignorant of his fate, and these conflicts of intentions are unnecessary.

Rong Yi let Cheng Shuangshuang hold one arm, put the other hand on her shoulder, and hugged her sideways. Seeing the bodyguard's preparation position, his face suddenly turned pale.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and Cheng Shuangshuang got up on his arm, "Is it over?"

A red mark was pressed out of his cheeks, his eyes were sleepy, and there was a little astigmatism in his pupils. After blinking, his shadow reflected in his eyes, and a small dimple appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Rong Yi."

"Rong Yi! Rong Yi! Rong Yi!"

It seems that calling his name will make her very happy.

It's so simple to satisfy.

The pure joy infected Rong Yi, and the corners of Rong Yi's mouth raised, "It's getting late. Let's go back."

When I walked out of the private room, I was blocked by a group of short men.

The man who was touching his beard came over, "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry, please cooperate with our investigation."

The bodyguard flashed to the bearded Duanmu and grabbed his hand that touched his beard.

At the same time, Duanmu's men blocked the bodyguard.

The two sides fought.

Duanmu stood up his arm, "Don't be rude."

"Mr. Rong is the master, and we are the guests. How can we win over the master?"

The mustache said and laughed, and his eyes fell on Cheng Shuangshuang, "Mr. Rong, we lost a treasure, the thief must still be in the teahouse. I wonder if there is anything unusual here?"

Rong Yi touched Cheng Shuangshuang's cheek casually, "Are you sleepy?"

Cheng Shuangshuang said "yes". The ending sound was hoarse, with a strong sense of coquettishness.

Rong Yi put her arms around her shoulders, raised her feet and left.

From beginning to end, Duanmu was never taken seriously.

Duanmu's face changed, "Mr. Rong..."

Two more bodyguards appeared, one blocking Duanmu, one opening the way in front, and the other protecting Rong Yi.

The sounds of fists and feet overlapped, and Cheng Shuangshuang shrank straight into Rong Yi's arms.

Rong Yi knew that Cheng Shuangshuang was frightened and his pace accelerated.

The three bodyguards' offensives were even more fierce, but they did not affect Duanmu and his group's progress at all.

Walk out of the teahouse.

The wind blows on the face with the smell of night fragrance.

Cheng Shuangshuang followed Rong Yi into the car and left in a crowd.

In the reversing mirror, Duanmu was blocked by a bodyguard at the entrance of the teahouse.

She was so embarrassed that Duanmu was chased by him before, but now Duanmu can't do anything to her. Cheng Shuangshuang was in a good mood.

But Duanmu showed that she was a black cat?
Chapter completed!