"In the book? Which book?" he asked aggressively.

"Can not remember."

"Don't remember?" He sneered, "It's not that you don't remember, you have nothing to make up."

He guessed it, and I really have no words to make up. For now, it is only a matter of buying a little time.

"You let me go to the toilet first, I'm in a hurry."

"Make it clear before you go." Ran Qingzhuang didn't give in, pushed the door, and made a gesture to squeeze in.

I was afraid that I would really catch his hand, so I didn't exert any more force, and stepped back and let him in. And as soon as he came in, I wiped him and tried to slip away. Nai He only took two steps, but his waist was restrained and dragged back.

"Don't go unless you make it clear." Ran Qingzhuang slapped the door and sandwiched me between him and the door.

I broke his hand on my waist and said weakly, "I really want to go to the toilet..."

He lowered his head, his soft lips wandered along my ears, and the warm breath blew on my ears, causing bursts of itching.

"Come on, I haven't seen anything on you?" he said, he really wanted to pull my pants, "do you want me to hold you?"

"No... No need." I hurriedly grabbed his hand, trying to stop him, but he pulled the zipper down.

My fingers slid in like loach, I gasped, my forehead slammed on the door, my knees trembling so much that I would bend.

"Aren't you in a hurry? Just answer my question." He deliberately misinterpreted my meaning.

"No...I mean, I don't want your help. I'll do it myself, you...can you go out?" I dig his fingers, trying to get him out, but the more I move, the harder he gets, and the more Damn, I did want to go to the toilet.

Ran Qingzhuang didn't answer, but the increased strength in his hands had already told me through practical actions—not good.

This is simply "extorting a confession by severe torture", and it is "a trick of subjugation"!

"Well...it's really not me."

He still didn't speak, as if he felt that as long as he squeezed out something, he could squeeze out something.

I bit my lip and turned to push him. He clasped my hand behind his back, effortlessly.

Holding my hand, he pushed me closer to the door, I subconsciously used the other hand to support it, and so far I was completely lost, making the "loach" in my trousers happy.

The body temperature rose a little bit, and the whole cheek still felt hot even against the door panel, and the fingertips had nowhere to focus, and shivered and slid down.

It's really not going to go any further...

"If you do this again... if you do this again, I'm going to be angry." I warned him, deliberately lowering my voice in order to show momentum.

This move was quite effective. Ran Qingzhuang stopped when he heard the words, but did not continue.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to tell him to let me go, but he suddenly bit the back of my neck, causing me to scream in pain.

Fortunately, he released it with just one bite. Although the pain was clear, it was not harmful.

"Today is my birthday." He licked the flesh lightly, and he said with some dissatisfaction, "Are you sure you want to be angry with me on this day?"

I was shocked and frightened by his bite, and felt that he was really unreasonable. He actually hit a rake? Am I going to be angry with him? Obviously he "bited" me and didn't let me go, so I couldn't do anything about it.

The voice of the soul that was suppressed on the dining table just now came out again: Ji Ning, what are you waiting for? Why don't you turn your back on him at this time? Hurry up and scold him, and then quarrel with him, saying that you hate others forcing you the most, that you are all guilty of him, and that you are only coveting his body to sleep with him!

Yes, I'm going to quarrel with him, I'm going to make him hate me. What's so great about birthdays, who doesn't have a birthday yet? I want to scold him, I want to make trouble with him!

"I'm sorry..." I knocked my head on the door in despair, knowing it was useless, I still tried to knock the water out of my head to wake myself up a bit.

Ran Qingzhuang chuckled softly and kissed the back of my neck, like a reward for my obedience.

Darong Village was originally located in a remote area. Once it was night, there would not be many other sounds except for the occasional two barks of dogs. Too quiet can be good or bad, the good place is clean, not noisy, the bad place... I will worry about my voice disturbing the neighbors.

Just like now, it was clear that we were in the bathroom, separated by a few walls, so no one should be able to hear it, but I still tried to suppress my voice so that I could speak intermittently.

"Why don't you admit it? Do you and Lin Sheng also have a quid pro quo for this matter?" Ran Qingzhuang wanted to get to the bottom of it.

I kept sliding down, my brain was not enough, and I was afraid that I would be unable to hold back in the next second.

"Who gave it... Does it matter who gave it? Isn't Lin Sheng also... Did you give it to you?"

"That's different." He let go of my arm, turned to hold my waist again, and whispered in my ear, "That's not the same..."

What is the difference, he didn't continue to say, and I didn't have time to think about it.

In the end, I had a hunch that I couldn't hold it in any longer, and I struggled, all of which were easily suppressed by him. I whispered his name and pleaded, but he was unmoved.

As if to punish me for being hard-mouthed, he had a bit of a knowing strength, and the more I struggled, the tighter he entangled me.

Trembling for a while, I could no longer stand, and slowly knelt down to the ground. He broke my face, kissed the corner of my eye, carefully supported me, and let me lean on him.

I let him kiss me softly, thankful that the sloshing fluid in my bladder is still very humble, and I didn't cross the finish line first in this exciting race, otherwise the situation would be too embarrassing.

After this battle, Ran Qingzhuang seemed to have lost interest in exploring the truth, or he put the matter on hold for the time being.

After tidying up my clothes for me, he hugged me and sat on the toilet, washed his hands, and seeing that I was still in a daze, he brushed my forehead with his water-soaked fingers, and said, "Do the rest yourself? "

I nodded, my body still weak.

This time he turned around and left with ease, closing the door for me by the way.