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Since this house is close to No. 4 Middle School where his younger brother, Jiang Po浪, attends, Jiang Po浪 often stayed here. Over time, Jiang Chengfeng simply remodeled the house, making it so that h...She was quite pleased, giggling uncontrollably in his arms, although tears still rolled down her cheeks like dewdrops.

He looked inwardly very unhappy, mumbling in a low voice. "Don't laugh!"

"Mind your own business! Who do you think you are" she growled, glaring at him. Although that look, falling into his eyes, was short of anger and full of seduction.

He was utterly helpless, for this woman was clearly drunk and out of her mind. Arguing with her would be pointless. So, he resorted to his old trick, pinched her chin firmly, and kissed her directly.

She was ruthless. Her mouth opened, as if inviting him in for a gentle taste, but her sharp teeth bit down hard.

He grunted, pulling his lips away from her. The malice on his face was undeniable. But she ignored it, grinding her teeth defiantly, hissing in hatred.

"Don't just treat me like this! If you want a woman, go find someone else!"

This was the first time she had ever said something like this! Even though she was drunk, her determination and the thought behind her words made Rong Ling take a sharp breath.

Things are looking grim!

>>>She must have really been provoked! Look at this woman, she's saying one thing after another. He underestimated her observation and deduction skills. But which jerk was so unruly to lay a hand on her!

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I owe you, but I will pay you back! This isn't just something I say out of my mouth. Don't underestimate me, I still have the ability to pay you back. Give me a few more months, and I will definitely return your money with both principal and interest, not a single penny less!

I just want to ask you, why are you treating me like this! Why!

She let out a sudden, earsplitting cry, her fists like hailstones pummeling Rong Ling's shoulders and chest with furious speed.

"I don't even know what I'm doing anymore, everything seems wrong. Since I met you, everything has been wrong. What am I doing Oh no… This is just awful, **! Shit!"

Cursing, she cried for breath!

She is a person too, with blood and flesh. Haven't those rumors hurt her She just tells herself to endure, to look down on them, to let the clear water be clear and the muddy water be muddy. But I ask you, who can truly do that! Who can truly remain unaffected by those rumors

Everyone thought she was easy to bully!

Damn it!

He was actually touched inside, watching her like this, he felt half to death for her. Thinking of Shi Yu still outside, his and her business, it's better to keep it from being known by others, otherwise, in the future, they will definitely be laughed at by several brothers. Because of this, Xiao Qiang has been ridiculed by his brothers for many years, he doesn't want to become the second Xiao Qiang!

He reached out his hand, immediately wiping away the tears on her face. He lowered his voice and softly soothed her.

"Okay, stop crying. It's my fault, okay I was wrong!"

"What's wrong! You were wrong in the first place!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong..."

"Where did you go wrong! If you don't have sincerity, just admit your mistake, and you want to deceive me, right!"

Feng Ling sighed, kissed her tear-stained little face, and said, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have ignored you, and I shouldn't have let anyone punish you. It was all my fault!"

"That's it!" She exclaimed, her swollen eyes wide with disbelief.

"Auntie, let's go back and talk later, alright" He pressed a kiss to her delicate lips. At this point, everyone knew not to argue with a drunk person; the only way was to humor her and appease her.

She pushed him and shouted angrily, “Who do you think you are calling me ‘aunt’ If you don’t make it clear, I won’t go with you! Don’t try to fool me again!”

"I'll teach those people a lesson first, how about that!" he seized the opportunity to divert her attention. But as it turned out, she wasn't always successful in being swayed by him!

"Punish them! Why punish them Aren't they still under your orders! The one who should be punished, is you!"

He suddenly felt a headache!

"Then what do you say we should do to punish them!" He softened his tone.

She was stunned, suddenly a little confused. It seemed she hadn't really thought about how to punish him; she just wanted to hit him and scold him!

She propped her hands on his chest, tilted her head, and began to think, seemingly getting more confused the longer she pondered. An alcohol-soaked brain wasn't conducive to thinking straight!

"Oh well..." She suddenly shook her head, her voice laced with a hint of melancholy.

That's it then.--

Not only did he not let out a breath of relief, but he also furrowed his brow even tighter.

She suddenly giggled, a pear blossom bringing tears to her eyes. For a fleeting moment, her youthful beauty blossomed, captivating and breathtaking!

"Rong Ling, haven't you always wanted me to do this! I'll do it once today!"

He hasn't reacted yet!

She began to move her hand, slowly untieing his tie. He was taken aback for a moment, suddenly understanding something, but he didn't feel joy. Instead, a sense of heaviness settled over him. This unnatural calmness, this sudden peacefulness from her, felt more like the stillness before a storm.

"No need!"

He reached out to stop her!

She suddenly giggled, like a fairy, exuding the breath of wine and winking at him with a seductive gaze.

"Are you sure you don't want to! But it's the last time!"

He was shaken, clutching her hand with increasing force, like a hawk's talons, hurting her. She didn't show any pain though, still giggling.

"Uh…" She giggled drowsily, letting out a small burp. "It's alright, forget it. My body is only this much use anyway, you must be tired of me by now. Well, goodbye then!"

She rubbed against him, swaying her hips gently, and climbed down from his knees.

He suddenly stretched out his arm and embraced her waist, holding her tightly like an ironclad grip.

"You're drunk!" He looked at her deeply, his eyes sharp, his voice heavy and suppressed!

A slight curl played on her lips, a silent smile gracing her features as she nodded. "Well, just think of me as being drunk! Heh heh..."

She continued to climb down from him, but he stopped her! She frowned and muttered, "Let go of me, I can't move!"

"You're drunk!" he said, clamping his hand down on her chin and reiterating it.

She flippantly brushed him off. "Yeah, I was drunk, yeah, that's right, you're right about everything, okay, let go of me, I need to go home, a drunk woman needs to go home and sleep..."

"You're drunk!" still in that low voice, still with those sharp eyes!

"You're drunk—," he growled like a beast, repeating it over and over, as if forcing her to admit it!

She was impatient, no longer struggling. She sat on him, looking at him, but each word was drawn out, unusually clear. "I—am—not—drunk!"

His face changed, and a sinister and frenzied look flashed across his handsome features.

"You're drunk!" he shouted angrily. "So, I won't believe your nonsense!", and for a moment, his joy seemed that of a young man who couldn't contain his excitement.She pouted, her face slightly flushed. "Did I say it wrong!"Then he glared at him defiantly. "I said it poorl...