The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Mu Changying re-bandaged the wound for him.

He didn't say a word the whole time.

She took off her gloves and was about to put unused disinfectant, bandages and other medical supplies back into the medicine cabinet.

At this time, Rong Liyuan grabbed her wrist, "Yingbao, isn't it ugly..."

Have you been terrified and have begun to dislike or even feel disgusted and disgusted?

"No... I will never be disgusted."

Mu Changying put down the things in his hands and walked around to come behind him.

She leaned down and planted a kiss on the scabbed wound on his back.

On the soft lips, the slight heat gradually increased and became hot.

His heart was contracting violently, and his soul made a roar of collision...

"Ying Bao..."

Rong Liyuan let out a sigh from his throat, with a contented expression, as if willing to die for her at this moment.

"Ah Yuan, you have accumulated so many scars that you can gain today's glory."

"These light marks are beautiful to me, they add a lot of masculinity to you."

Mu Changying stretched out her hands to wrap around his waist, which contained infinite explosive power, her eyes were sincere and calm.

Rong Liyuan hooked his lips in satisfaction, "Yingbao... remember what you said."

"If one day you violated it, then I will definitely tie you to the head of the bed and make you cry and beg for mercy..."

No one is born strong, and as a direct descendant of the Rong family, the hardships he has endured since he was a child are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

An ignorant and ignorant five-year-old boy, Rong Liyuan, under the knees of Cheng Huan's parents, was thrown into the tropical rainforest.

He has no food on him.

During that time, he not only had to learn to survive in a difficult situation, but also avoided the killer specially sent by his father to train him.

This is a must-learn skill for successors, and only in adversity can they burst out with great potential.

No matter how good he is, the suffering he has suffered is unimaginable.

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After staying with Rong Liyuan at home for a full week, under her several times of acting like a spoiled child, the admission procedures were finally completed, and the school uniform of Qingjin University was delivered to the home.

Mu Changying changed her clothes and went downstairs, Rong Liyuan frowned.

He put down the black coffee in his hand, "Qingjin's school uniform needs to be improved."

This school uniform is very small and fresh, with a white short-sleeved shirt and a blue skirt that only reaches the thigh.

Wearing this school uniform on her body, the girl's figure was vividly displayed.

Black hair with snow muscles and long legs, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a small waist, pure and charming.

"But I think it's perfect without any flaws?"

"Little Momo, don't you think so?"

With faint doubts in Mu Changying's misty eyes, he sat on the dining table obediently after turning around and began to eat breakfast.

Suddenly being named, Bai Mo's body looks like a waste machine, extremely stiff, "This..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Mo immediately changed his words when he received the sight of death from Rong Liyuan's raised eyes.

"This school uniform really needs to be improved."

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It's hard to offend your wife, and you'll be sent to mine if you get in trouble with the second master. Life is really hard.

"Bai Mo, the school uniform is too ugly. Another day, tell the principal of Qingjin that during Yingbao's year of study, Dingmao specially hired a designer to be responsible for the school uniform of Qingjin University."

Rong Liyuan's face was calm, but his fingertips trembled slightly.

Heh... Of course, this kind of uniform can only be worn at home for him to see.