The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

When Jia Rong heard this, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

He shook his head like a rattle.

"No, I dare not. I, I dare not!"

Tang Xiaolong snorted.

"Don't you dare?"

As he spoke, his slightly rough fingers stroked across Jia Rong's face.

Jia Rong shuddered all over and wanted to dodge away, but he didn't dare.

Tang Xiaolong stroked Jia Rong's cheek with a half-smile.

While smiling lightly asked,

"Don't you want to hold your head high in Ningguo Mansion? Live with your head held high and your chest held high?"

Jia Rong was stunned at first when he heard this, then he suddenly looked up at Tang Xiaolong in surprise.

"You, who are you? You, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Jia Rong who looked terrified, Tang Xiaolong chuckled, his fingers still touching Jia Rong.

"You don't need to know who I am."

"But I know who you are."

As he said this, Tang Xiaolong patted Jia Rong's head.

"Now that you are mine, I naturally cannot stand by and watch you, the legitimate heir, being bullied by a bunch of villains in your house, right?"

When Jia Rong heard this, he trembled instantly and looked at Tang Xiaolong with grief and anger.

"W-what do you mean?"

"You already did it last night... Do you still want to..."

"Hahaha!"

Tang Xiaolong laughed out loud and patted Jia Rong's face.

"How can I bear to spend just one night with a young man as delicate and tender as you?"

Jia Rong cursed in grief and anger,

"Evil villain! Don't even think about it! I am the heir to the Ningguo Mansion after all, and I will never submit to you!"

'Clap clap clap! '

Tang Xiaolong clapped his hands, slowly stood up, his eyes seeming to wander over Jia Rong's body.

"I don't know who was so cooperative last night?"

Jia Rong's cheeks flushed, and he was filled with grief and anger.

He admitted that at the beginning last night, he also wanted to refuse desperately.

But under the other party's death threat, and then...

He still submitted submissively.

Looking at Jia Rong's expression, Tang Xiaolong chuckled twice.

He slowly put his hands behind his back, bent down slightly and looked at Jia Rong,

"Rong'er, don't you want to be as majestic as your father in the Jia Mansion in the future?"

"As the heir to the Ningguo Mansion, are you willing to be bossed around by a bunch of servants?"

Hearing Tang Xiaolong's words, Jia Rong was slightly stunned.

My past also emerged in my mind.

Although he is the heir of Ningguo Mansion, he is like a transparent person in the mansion.

His father, Jia Zhen, was extremely licentious and disliked him, often beating and scolding him.

Even the servants in the mansion dared to spit in his face.

Even regarding this marriage, he knew nothing about it except that his future wife was the daughter of a fifth-rank official in charge of construction.

He is nothing like the original Brother Zhu from the East Palace. The old lady married him to the daughter of the chief academic officer of the Jinling Imperial College.

If it weren't for the fact that Brother Zhu died young, I'm afraid that with the connections of his father-in-law, the chief academic officer of the Imperial College, he would have already become an official in the court.

But what about Jia Rong?

She is just the daughter of a fifth-rank official in the Ministry of Works, and I heard she was adopted.

How can he be willing?

But what could he do? He could only endure it silently.

Fortunately, that vixen was burned to death in the fire before she even got married.

However, before he could wake up, Tang Xiaolong in front of him...

Thinking of all the sad experiences I had in the past,

Jia Rong could not help but feel sad and said with tears streaming down his face,

"Even if I don't want to, what can I do?"

"Not to mention that my father doesn't like me at home, I've even lost my dignity as a man, so how can I be so powerful?"

Tang Xiaolong laughed heartily and said nonchalantly,

"A mere love affair between a man and a woman... uh, such a joyful thing, what's the point of talking about it?"

"You don't say it, I don't say it, this joy is known to heaven and earth, you and I know it! It's just between the two of us, who can say anything about you?"

"Really?" Jia Rong looked up at Tang Xiaolong in surprise.

The reason why he was sad and angry before, besides the physical and mental humiliation, was more because he was worried that this matter would be made public.