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    Early spring in April of the Gregorian calendar is the time when the weather warms up and flowers begin to bloom.  Rong Mansion, which had been depressed all autumn and winter, finally recovered and regained the favor of the sun and rain.  The nourished courtyard is full of vitality again, with branches and leaves stretching out, flowers competing for the sun, and the sweet, warm and moist breath of spring everywhere.

    When Feng Shizhen came to Rong Mansion early last year, he thought that this courtyard would be very lush and beautiful in spring. Today, along the way, it turned out that it was not much different from what he had expected.  Almost all the servants in the mansion have been replaced, and there are new faces everywhere.  When the little maid saw the handsome young master being gentle and considerate to this strange female guest, she couldn't help but take a second look, and was scolded by the old lady in charge.

    "You seem to have a lot fewer servants at home." Feng Shizhen said.

    "I'm poor and can't afford to support so many idle people." Rong Jiashang said with a smile.

    Feng Shizhen was angry at him.  A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the real estate and import and export companies left behind by the Rong family are still making money every day.  No one can be as poor as Rong Jia.

    "I'm really poor." Rong Jiashang said sternly, "I plan to sell the Rong Mansion and move to a smaller house. I previously liked a bungalow on Yuyuan Road and thought it was good, but it was because it relied on the Meng family  It¡¯s too close, I don¡¯t want it.¡±

    "Is it necessary to move?" Feng Shizhen asked, "You have a lot of younger brothers and sisters."

    "No." Rong Jia said to her, "Fang Hua will get married in a few days. After the wedding, the wife will move away - she will separate from her father. Aunt Wang will follow the wife, and the third brother  Naturally, I followed her. If Fang Lin lives on campus, then the only people left at home are me, dad, Aunt Sun, and two younger sisters. In such a big yard, there are about ten rooms in the main building, but why are they left empty to raise mice? "

    Feng Shizhen felt a little emotional after hearing this, "When I came to your house last year, the big house was full of people. I thought your family was really prosperous. I wonder if God doesn't have a good eye. Now in the blink of an eye, the building will be empty.  .¡±

    "It shows that God has eyes." Rong Jiashang smiled and hugged her, walking slowly through the wisteria path and towards the west hall.

    The wisteria flowers are in full bloom, hanging heavily on the branches like purple clouds. The bouquets hang quite low, as tall as a person.  Falling flowers are flying, and the fragrance is fragrant.  Feng Shizhen and Rong Jiashang passed by with countless flowers on their heads and bodies.

    Feng Shizhen raised his hand and picked up a fallen flower from Rongjia's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is a scene that didn't happen last year. If nothing else, your yard is really nice."

    "It's better not to have you." Rong Jiashang's cold black eyes were full of spring light. When no one was around, he pressed Feng Shizhen on the pillar, raised her chin and bit her lip.

    The two of them have been together for a long time, and their suppressed passion is on the verge of breaking out. When their lips touch, electricity will flow into the Tianling Gai.  Feng Shizhen raised his hand and tugged on Rong Jia's collar, kissing him back tactfully, his lips and tongue entangled.  Rong Jiashang hugged her tightly excitedly, clasped the back of her head, and kissed her as if he wanted to eat her.  Feng Shizhen's cheeks turned red quickly, and his eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings in the wind.

    After a long while, the two of them separated out of breath.  Rong Jiashang was not satisfied yet, he hugged Feng Shizhen and pressed her against the pillar, smelling the fragrance of her neck like a dog, pecking and nibbling the delicate and sensitive skin there, and his hands became more and more irregular.

    Feng Shizhen couldn't help trembling in his arms, his breathing was messy, and his knees felt weak.  In the end, he pushed Rong Jiashang away cruelly and glared at him with a red face, "Be more serious!"

    "Why am I not serious?" Rong Jia said aggrievedly, "You bit my mouth and swollen it."

    Feng Shizhen stepped on his foot in annoyance, turned around and continued walking towards the west hall.  Rong Jiashang whistled and followed her with a smile, picking flowers and breaking branches all the way, like a monkey.

    When he arrived at the door of the west hall, Rong Jiashang fell silent.  Feng Shizhen remained calm and composed, even smiling and nodding to the bodyguard who opened the door for her, and walked in gracefully and calmly.

    Rong Dingkun was sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for Feng Shizhen in the living room of the west hall.  He deliberately tidied up his hair today, combing his hair back meticulously and applying hair oil.  It¡¯s just that after a few months of not seeing each other, the hair that was once only frost-stained on the temples has turned completely gray.  No matter how tight the face is, the loose skin is still hanging down in layers, like a wax figure who accidentally encountered an open fire and started to melt from his cheeks.  He also gained a lot of weight and was crammed into the wheelchair, so that the fat on his belly bulged out like a water-filled balloon.

    And Feng Shizhen is wearing a bright and delicate goose-yellow printed cheongsam, with pretty and charming curly hair, rosy and plump lips moistened by a kiss, peach cheeks, and eyes filled with spring water. The whole person is slim, youthful and delicate, exuding vigorous and fresh vitality.

    She stood in front of Rong Dingkun, making him look older and fatter.Instead, she shrank deeper into his arms.

    "Okay?" Rong Jiashang begged in a soft voice, "I miss you so much Shizhen? Sir?"

    It has been several months since Feng Shizhen and Rong Jiashang separated in Peiping. The young man is full of energy and has tasted the forbidden fruit. After teasing him several times today, how could he not think about it?  When Feng Shizhen heard the coquettish "Sir", his heart melted and he could no longer say a word of rejection.

    Rong Jia pulled Feng Shizhen back to the car and went straight to Licha Hotel.  The two of them felt like they were back in Peiping, with the added excitement of having an affair.  When they were in the elevator, the hands they held could not help but become entangled, and their palms were wet with sweat.  After entering the door, Rong Jiashang hugged Feng Shizhen and pressed him against the door, kissing him heavily.

    Feng Shizhen's actions made his hands and feet weak, dizzy, and his heart beat as fast as an out-of-control car.  Rong Jiashang's rough movements and domineering possession made her so excited that she couldn't control herself and almost couldn't breathe.

    Rong Jiashang was even more excited.  He had been holding it in for too long, and now his passion was finally released, like a flood opening up and out of control.  Feng Shizhen couldn't help crying out in pain, but he still couldn't control it and rubbed her in different ways, feeling unsatisfied.  It wasn't until he bullied the person that his eyes turned red and his eyes were covered with a thin layer of tears, then he calmed down a little, but he was not willing to let go.  Still holding him tightly in his arms, it seemed that only in this way could he feel at ease.

    The two of them couldn't help but indulge after a long separation.  After lingering until late at night, I rubbed my growling stomach and got out of bed to order food.

    After having enough wine and food, Rong Jiashang regained his energy and pestered him again.  But Feng Shizhen saw that it was getting late, so he had to go home because he hadn't said hello.  Let Rong Jiashang act coquettishly and cutely behind her and at her feet, she took care of dressing herself.

    "I know the mood of those women who are waiting for their men to come home day after day." Rong Jiashang was leaning on the bed, watching Feng Shizhen sitting in front of the mirror combing his hair, "You have no conscience, just leave after eating, think of me  What is it?"

    Feng Shizhen laughed, stood up, walked over, leaned over and kissed his lips, "Wait for me to come back."

    Rong Jiasheng hugged her, turned her over and pressed her down, and forced a kiss before finally letting her go.

    By the time Rong Jiashang drove Feng Shizhen home again, it was almost midnight.  Feng Shizhen was a little impatient, so he opened the door and jumped out before the car stopped.

    "There's no need to send me in." Feng Shizhen said.

    But Rong Jiashang parked the car and followed the alley.

    Feng Shizhen hurried to the door of his house, only to see that the lights in the hall were still on.  She used to come home late, but her parents would go to bed first, leaving only a small lamp in the hall.  Feng Shizhen had a gut feeling that something was wrong, and then he discovered that a flowerpot at the door of his house had been overturned and broken, and the soil was scattered on the ground.

    At this time, the door opened, and Mrs. Feng rushed out with tears on her face, hugging her daughter and crying loudly.

    "Shizhen! Your brother has been taken away!" #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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