Rong Jincheng didn't drink, he took all her expression into his eyes, and the kiss on his lips became more delicate, kissing from her neck to her eyebrows.

He really liked her eyebrows, with long eyelashes, affectionate eyebrows, and watery tenderness in her eyes. Even if they were empty and weak, they could not hide her charming charm.

Especially under the light, her beautiful face exuded a different kind of charm, which made him want to stop.

Rong Jincheng was a little selfless in the kiss.

Han Yurou frowned and reached out to push him.

But there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and she is no match for him after all.

Compared to the past few days, Rong Jincheng's kisses were much gentler and less aggressive, and he was very considerate of her emotions.

His nightgown fell to the floor.

Han Yurou shook her head and avoided his kiss: "I don't want it."

"Huh? Are you feeling unwell?" He paused obediently for the first time.

"Well, I want to sleep."

"Do you know what time it is? Eight o'clock. You don't usually go to bed so early. What's more, you slept in today. Why are you so sleepy? Could it be that you are really pregnant?" Rong Jincheng joked.

He was really joking, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He is in a good mood.

But Han Yurou's expression changed. She glanced at him silently: "There are some jokes I can't afford."

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Don't be so serious. You also know that I like to joke, and my personality is usually uncertain. Just don't argue with me."

Moreover, he didn't think he was joking.

It's not impossible.

He has never taken any measures...

"Rong Jincheng, you are twenty-four, not fourteen. Did you say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing? I can't argue with you?"

"That's not what I meant. I just want to say that a person's nature cannot be changed easily. My current personality cannot be changed overnight. If I really said something wrong, don't take it to heart."

"Don't worry, I won't argue with you or anything." Han Yurou didn't have much expression on her face, nor was she interested, and she didn't bother to raise her eyes.

"Hehe." Rong Jincheng smiled, "Judging from your age, you are also my sister, so you should not care about me, right? The teacher has taught me since childhood that we should respect the old and love the young."

"Go away." Han Yurou pushed him away while he wasn't paying attention.

Rong Jincheng was in a particularly good mood today. He didn't get angry when she pushed him aside. Instead, he lay on his side on the bed, holding his head and looking at her.

Han Yurou stood up and poured a glass of warm water.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my lower abdomen. Drinking some warm water will make it much better.

Rong Jincheng's eyes stayed on her body without moving away, and the corners of his lips were raised.

Han Yurou stood by the bed, shaking the water in the cup and drinking it one sip after another.

"Rourou." He called her, "Do you have a custom in your hometown?"

Han Yurou frowned: "What?"

"Your mother said that your father passed away. According to custom, we have to get married within three months, otherwise... we have to wait until three years later, is that right?"

"Just listen to what my mother says."

"Then do you want to get married?"

Han Yurou's hand holding the cup trembled, and the water in the cup almost spilled.

There were complex emotions in her eyes, condensed bit by bit.

"Marry? With whom?" She chuckled.
Chapter completed!