Say I love you when you are divorced

Uh……

Grandpa said that...

"It's not that kind of grandpa..." Jiang Nanxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I asked you something, didn't I?!" The old man didn't look at her, but glared at his grandson angrily, shaking the ground.

"No, grandpa..."

"Yes!"

Jiang Nanxing tried to defend himself, but when he realized it, he uttered a single word concisely.

"Are you sick?!" Jiang Nanxing looked at the man beside him in astonishment.

Was his brain caught by the door or kicked by the donkey?

What nonsense are you talking about! !

Of course, he would agree that it must be because of her, but how could he admit it in front of grandpa?

"You bastard!!"

The old man was really furious, scolded and raised his whip again.

"grandfather!"

Seeing that the whip was about to fall again, Rong Xi beside him couldn't take it anymore, and quickly knelt down with a "plop".

"Don't hit me, brother, you can hit me, I begged my brother to let me go."

Rong Xi knelt in front of Jiang Nanxing, while winking at his grandfather to imply that he should not act too much, while "begging".

The old man borrowed the slope to get down the donkey, "shaking" with anger, "OK! Your wings are hard, and my old bones are useless. I can't control you anymore, huh!!"

Throwing the whip to the ground, the old man left the study angrily.

"Grandpa, grandpa, please slow down..."

Rong Xi hurriedly got up, and quickly chased after his grandpa who was walking like flying.

Successfully retired.

……

Jiang Nanxing helped Rong Shi back to the bedroom.

Put him on the bed, and then she asked the servant to bring the medicine box.

Cut open the blood-soaked shirt with scissors, and carefully wipe the blood stains with a wet towel.

Wash, apply medicine, bandage.

After some operation, it took almost an hour.

Rong Shi lay on his stomach the whole time, tilting his head to look at her, reluctant to blink for a moment.

Feeling her worry and distress, the man's heart was sweet and sour.

Sweetly, she's not completely indifferent to herself.

The sad thing is that I am so sad that I need to use my injury to win her care.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Nanxing caressed some unbroken welts on the man's back with his fingertips, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the distress in his eyes was truly charming.

"It won't hurt to kiss you," he said.

He was joking and didn't dare to expect too much.

I don't know—

Without saying a word, she lowered her head and kissed lightly on the welt.

There were criss-crossed welts on his back, and she carefully kissed them one by one.

One click, another click...

There was a slight numbness, piercing through the whip marks to the bottom of my heart, and I felt like my whole body was electrified.

Immediately it will die.

Who can resist this! !

His eyes darkened, and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard.

"Ah..." Jiang Nanxing was caught off guard and was dragged down on the bed by him.

In the next second, he fell on top of her.

Four eyes facing each other.

She was surprised and flustered, but his eyes were already ignited with burning desire...

"What are you doing Rongshi? Be careful of your injuries... um..."

Under the thin lips, all her worries were blocked by him.

Kiss, ferocious attack.

After many days of cold war and last night's unhappy breakup, his heart's thoughts of her have flooded.

He kissed her deeply.

The lips and teeth of the two were inlaid, and their breaths blended together.

He picked her teeth apart, teased her tongue, and kissed recklessly.

From the initial slight resistance, Jiang Nanxing soon sank into the man's domineering and violent demands.

Even though she was already in a state of confusion, she still didn't forget his injury, so she obediently cooperated with him as much as possible to prevent him from getting involved in the injury.

The indoor temperature soared.

The ambiguous breath spread out and lingered in the air.

After a long time, the kiss was over.

When they finally stopped, both were breathing heavily and panting.

"My wife is sorry."

Rong Shi stood up halfway, staring affectionately at the little woman with flushed cheeks below him.

"...?" Jiang Nanxing's brain was still in a daze, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Baby, I'm sorry!" He lowered his head and pecked her delicate red lips, his tone became more serious.

"Sorry for what?"

She looked at him, and her delicate voice touched the man's heart like a hair.

"It's my fault that I didn't give you enough sense of security." Rong Shi said.

He figured it out.

Figured out why she didn't want to remarry.

I also understand why she flinched.

In one sentence --

Yes he is not good enough! !

As he spoke, he freed one hand to open the drawer of the bedside table and took out a ring box.

"Wife." He opened the ring box, and inside was the previous diamond ring.

Jiang Nanxing's face changed when he saw "Jie".

The pretty face sank instantly, "Are you here again?"

"I won't force you anymore."

Seeing her face changing like turning the pages of a book, he said hastily.

Jiang Nanxing was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"You keep the ring, and when you are willing to accept me completely, you can wear it, and we will remarry, okay?" He looked at her deeply, and said reluctantly.

"What if there is no such day?"

"Then we'll talk about a lifetime of love!!"

His firm tone fully expressed his attitude.

There was a warm current in Jiang Nanxing's heart.

Rong Shi bowed his head and kissed the little girl's eyebrows, "Nan Xing, I was wrong before, I didn't consider your mood, I won't do it in the future, forgive me, okay?"

The man who used to be so proud is now lowering his posture in front of her.

Jiang Nanxing's answer was——

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him proactively.

"Um……"

When he got excited and hurt himself, the man couldn't help but groaned.

"Does it hurt you?" She backed away in fright, trying to get up and check his back.

"It doesn't hurt." He pulled her back into his arms.

Pleased by her concern, a happy smile overflowed from the corner of the man's mouth.

The hot kiss hit her lips again.

Kissing and kissing, the man who had endured for many days lost control.

Sensing his intention, she quickly held his hand, "Wait..."

"What are you waiting for?" He asked hoarsely, his lips lingering on her fair and tender neck.

"It's broad daylight now..." She said shyly.

"Who stipulates that it's not allowed during the day?" He smiled, looked up at her, his eyes were full of mischief, "Besides, we used to do a lot of things during the day..."

"Shut up! Don't talk!" She blushed, and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.

But he lightly pecked her palm, coaxing: "Hey~ give it to my husband."

"But Grandpa and Xixi are at home..."

"So you have to keep your voice down for a while..."