Quick Transmigration: The Scheming Beauty is Seductive and Wild

Chapter 109

In the air, the scent of gardenias lingered, staring at the direction where the girl's back disappeared, Rong Jing took a deep breath and sank to the bottom of the pool, trying to convince himself:

It's normal for you to be indifferent to Xiaoluo crying like that just now. You just feel sorry for her and want to try to comfort her.

As for the subsequent kiss, you are a man, and a man will have instincts. It was just a physical impulse and did not mean anything. You did not essentially blaspheme her.

He was so self-convincing and well-founded, but Rong Jing didn't feel very good.

After a while, he broke out of the water, wiped his face with a towel, turned over and jumped onto the shore, put on his bathrobe and followed in.

He had to make it clear to her.

However, Rong Jing regretted it as soon as he stepped into the video room. In the cramped space, the girl's scent became even stronger.

Su Luo's smooth little face was illuminated with a layer of blue light. She changed into a pink pajamas. When she heard the movement at the door, she turned her head and looked over.

Seeing him standing there blankly, she glanced at him sideways from the end of her eyes and said:

"Come in..."

These words sounded sweet to Rong Jing's ears, as if the spider spirit in the silk cave was spinning silk to Tang Monk: Come in, elder...

Rong Jing shook his head and sat cross-legged on the futon, his back straight as he sat unconsciously.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, he found something for himself.

So, Su Luo saw him playing with the remote control with a serious face, adjusting the channel slowly, staring at the curtain, as if flowers were blooming on it.

Rong Jing was moving his hands, but he was unconsciously observing Su Luo from the corner of his eye. He saw her leaning back on the lazy sofa carelessly, slumped into a pancake as if she had no bones, and her legs were bent to support her. , the large spikes on the knees were pierced to both sides at an angle.

The baggy pajama pants slid down smoothly and were piled on the middle of the thigh, revealing a large area of ​​gray. Rong Jing unconsciously pressed his fingers twice more, and the channel he finally dialed was broadcast again.

The next second, the girl's thin white fingers took out the remote control from his hand and adjusted the channel in a few clicks.

In the dimness, the colorful light kept dancing. Su Luo looked at the screen and was made to laugh from time to time.

Gradually, her body leaned from the right side of the beanbag, and her hair touched the man's shoulder.

Rong Jing hurriedly leaned to the right to avoid touching her, his eyes were fixed on the screen, but he didn't see any plot.

After a while, another small twist in the plot was reached. Su Luo laughed and leaned back and forth, and patted the man's strong thigh with a small hand.

Rong Jing's body froze, and he turned his head to look over, and saw the girl's eyes flickering on the curtain, completely unaware of her actions.

So, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no room on the right side for him to move.

He was tall and tall, with long arms and legs. He was squeezed between the girl and the wall, and his posture was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, she didn't move any more in the following time, and Rong Jing gradually became immersed in the movie.

There was no laughter in the air, only the sound of chainsaws coming from the stereo.

In the picture, a bald pervert was dismembering corpses, with blood on his face and muttering naturally to himself. Rong Jing frowned and suddenly felt like vomiting.

He turned to look at Su Luo, and saw that she was watching intently, her gaze was calm, until she noticed his gaze, and she blinked.

The next second, she threw herself into the man's arms and retracted her head into his chest with a panicked look on her face.

Rong Jing patted her back gently and said in a low voice:
"Be good, it's okay."

This movie was so scary that Xiaoluo was so frightened that her reflex arc was slowed down by several beats.

Thinking of this, Rong Jing casually changed another channel, this time it was a romance movie.The camera shakes, and the warm scene becomes ambiguous after a while. The hero and heroine escape from the door all the way to the living room, looking dumbfounded.

He quickly covered the eyes of the girl in his arms with his hands, but his eyes were still glued to the screen.

Foreign movies are divided into different levels, but in this kind of private hot spring club, the movies played are of a larger scale.

Her line of sight was blocked, but the ambiguous sound still reached Su Luo's ears. She curled her lips and started rubbing circles on the man's chest with her little hands, circle after circle.

Su Luo's touch was like a feather scratching into Rong Jing's heart. He was aroused and he quickly grabbed her hand that was moving around.

She struggled, but she didn't move away, so she didn't move.

In the small and closed space, the fragrance of gardenia on the woman's body was almost pervasive. After a while, a soft voice came from Rong Jing's ears.

Only then did he realize that her hand was still held by him, but her body had straightened up, and her other hand was around his neck.

The woman's fingertips stroked the stubble on the back of his head, and waves of dense electric current rushed up.

In her line of sight, she slowly moved closer to him, looking at him with eyes that seemed to be stretched, until she stopped a centimeter away from him, and her lips were slightly opened, as if in a silent invitation.

Rong Jing swallowed his saliva, stared at the pink spot, and thought to himself:
Kiss, just kiss...

This thought was like a piece of driftwood in the water. He was hugged by the drowning man, and the darkness gave him strength. Unknowingly, the shackles of morality were broken free.

In the ambiguous breath, the girl exhaled like blue, Rong Jing sucked it up suddenly, enjoying his deliciousness wantonly.

I don't know how long it took, but after Su Luo started to push him, Rong Jing came back to his senses from the gentle trance. Suddenly, his face felt hot.

This was more than just a kiss. He looked down and saw that his hands were still in her clothes.

Rongjing, what are you doing?Why don't you wake up soon!

A huge sense of shame came up like a tide. He shook his head, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Su Luo moved at this moment, and the smooth touch pulled him into the vortex again.

We’ve already kissed each other, so if we kiss again... it should be the same, right?
Besides, this is in a dream...

Once this thought occurs, it is like a seed falling into the soil, trying to take root and sprout.

So, Su Luo managed to take a breath of fresh air, and was held back by the man again.

Unknowingly, the movie had stopped. In the darkness, the sense of touch and hearing were magnified. Rong Jing's breathing was sexy and forbearing, spraying behind her ears, making her tremble all over.

"Xiaoluo..."

"……Um?"

Following her pandering, he snorted, and two discordant voices appeared in his brain:

stop!Stop it!Rong Jing, are you crazy?
But it feels so good...

I’ve done all the things I shouldn’t do, so I’m not missing out on this one...

Rong Jing stared at Su Luo with red eyes, his eyes were green, like a wolf staring at a piece of fat meat.

No, you have a bottom line!
Yes, he wants to stop!
Rong Jing closed his eyes.

The next second, Su Luo's pupils were blurred and she opened her mouth silently...

　I promised to stop...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)