Quick Transmigration: The Scheming Beauty is Seductive and Wild

Chapter 124 I can’t suppress it

Su Luo's pupils suddenly tightened, and the rest of her words were blocked in her mouth.

Su Luo was really shocked by the sudden intimacy. He was domineering and strong, completely inconsistent with Professor Rong's elegant temperament.

There was no light in the room, and the light was dim. A big stove was set up in Rong Jing's heart, and a fire sprang up, which could not be suppressed, and was about to burn away his sanity.

He arched his waist, lowered his long eyelashes, and couldn't help wrapping her waist with one hand, pressing her into his chest, and continued to exert force.

The other hand firmly held the back of Su Luo's head, making her unable to retreat.

"Professor, have you been drinking?"

Su Luo finally took the time to say a complete sentence, her lips were numb and painful from being sucked, and her heart began to beat wildly.

Drowsily, I was still wondering if I had stimulated him too hard?

"Don't call me Professor."

Rong Jing's back stiffened, and then he rolled and rubbed harder, with a hint of punishment.

After an unknown amount of time, he left with difficulty, slowly opened his eyelashes, slid his long fingers from the back of her head to the base of her ears, and rubbed her skin with his thick fingertips, gently, slowly, and forcefully.

After a long while, Rong Jing's Adam's apple rolled hard, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse:

"I didn't drink much, I was sober."

Su Luo was very close to him and could hear his rapid breathing. She leaned on his shoulder and her breathing was up and down, completely exhausted.

Her face was numb and burning, and her eyes were distracted for a moment. After a while, she looked at Rong Jing in fear.

At this time, those originally dark black pupils were filled with rich ink color, suppressed and forbearing, making Su Luo's plain little face turn red completely.

She avoided her eyes and wanted to bury herself in his arms again, but he grabbed her chin and slowly turned her around, forcing her to meet his eyes.

"Xiaoluo, you haven't answered me yet."

Rong Jing's forehead was pressed against hers, and his eyes were glued to the lips that were red and swollen from his kisses, unable to move away at all.

Finally, he could no longer suppress the strong emotions raging in his heart and asked for an answer.

One second, two seconds, in the frozen anxiety, Rong Jing felt as if a small hand was strangling his throat, and his thoughts were confused and uneasy.

The air was so quiet that he could hear her ragged breathing.

Su Luo raised her thick black eyelashes and looked at him, her eyes straight and firm, but her voice was trembling:
"Yes, of course...I want you to love me, as long as you love me, Rongjing, Rongjing..."

Because I only love you and only you.

The wind outside blew in, bringing with it flakes of snowflakes, bringing with them bursts of chill.

The man's chest was extremely hot, and his heart shrank and trembled uncontrollably, turning into a ball without any defense.

He was stunned for several seconds, and his eyes were a little moist. He hugged her back and tightened her tightly into his arms, as if he had found a treasure.

After a long time, Rong Jingqingjun's brows and eyes completely stretched out, the corners of his mouth raised upwards uncontrollably, and he hummed in a low voice, satisfied.

The two of them fell on the sofa and lay there for a long time. Su Luo nudged him several times, but Rong Jing didn't let go.

It wasn't until she almost couldn't breathe that he suppressed his desire to continue kissing her deeply. He reluctantly let go of her, and before leaving, he came closer and pecked her twice.

When Su Luo went upstairs, Rong Jing looked up from below, like a statue of his wife.Until her back disappeared around the corner, there was a bang on the bedroom door on the second floor, the 30-year-old man was still smiling foolishly, and it took a long time before he returned to the bedroom.

That night, Su Luo slept particularly soundly, but Professor Rong completely suffered from insomnia.

The scenes that happened tonight are living in my mind, and everything is beautiful like a dream.

Every few seconds, he couldn't help but look at Su Luo's photo, and finally set it as the screen saver and WeChat chat background, stroking her smiling face from time to time, her handsome face blushing abnormally.

The next morning, when Su Luo went downstairs to have breakfast, Rong Jing had already returned from his morning run.

He almost didn't sleep all night last night, but he was surprisingly energetic today.

When he sat down to drink porridge, Rong Jing had a newspaper in his hand, but he had no intention of reading it.

His eyes fell uncontrollably on her red lips, and the memories he had suppressed all night came flooding back. A faint layer of pink appeared on the pinna of her ears, and he later realized that he had been cheating last night.

Su Luo took a hard-boiled egg and slowly peeled the shell, lowered her head and bit the top open.

As if she was burned, she frowned and stepped away. After waiting for a few seconds, she pursed her pink lips and blew on the egg, then moved forward to bite it again.

Rong Jing's eyes dimmed.

"Professor, why don't you eat?"

Rong Jing frowned. She spoke like a professor and returned to her usual honorific. Her little face was full of innocence.

He took a sip of the porridge and suddenly felt that the thick and fragrant rice had lost its flavor just now.

After eating, the two got in the car and went to school.

Thinking that the final exam was coming soon, Su Luo put on her headphones as soon as she got in the car and had to take the time to listen to her English listening skills.

Therefore, she completely ignored the man in the driver's seat, his face was as stinking as stone, and his brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly.

Rong Jing felt depressed. He deliberately abandoned the highway and took a long detour just to stay with her for a while. However, this girl was not conscious at all, as if nothing happened last night.

When the car stopped at the side of the road, Su Luo loosened her seat belt, picked up her schoolbag, and before getting out of the car, she suddenly turned her head as if thinking of something.

Rong Jing thought she had left something behind, and subconsciously wanted to help her find it, but saw her curling her lips:

"You will be the professor when you get off the bus. I have to hurry up now."

As she said that, she had already come over, hugged his neck with two soft arms, rubbed the tip of her nose against his cool skin, kissed him softly, and murmured softly:
"Fortunately, there is a privacy screen."

Rong Jing was stunned for a second, and when she came closer, his body chased after her like a conditioned reflex, telling her to kiss her effortlessly.

After a while, Professor Rong's gloomy brows and eyes all morning disappeared completely.

After he straightened up, his handsome face turned red and he was as shy as a dumb boy.

After a while, he took her hand and placed a kiss on the back of her hand, his eyes showing unconcealable tenderness:

"I'll wait for you tonight and go home together."

　More updates tomorrow (the bald author passes by with a pot lid on his hands)

　　
　
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