Murong Shang closed his eyes tightly, love, desire and pain were entangled and burning in his brain.

He groaned, quickly pulled out her little hand, kissed her passionately and walked towards the big bed.

At this moment, his mind was buzzing, and he didn't know whether this was right or wrong.

But every word she said and every move made his heart hurt like needles. She had forced him into a desperate situation with no way out.

On the shag carpet, clothes were scattered all over the floor. Murong Shang kissed her fiercely, and even the movement of taking off her clothes was trembling.

Her whole body was so hot that his fingertips were trembling. He originally planned to be gentler, but her little hands couldn't wait to take off his clothes, pulling them off if she couldn't take them off.

Her desire made him unable to control himself, and he continued to move amidst the burning heartache.

In the end, she was dripping with sweat, screaming and trying to escape, but his strong arms took her back, forced her under him, and took possession of her even more intensely.

After it was over, her high temperature had not subsided, and her whole body felt like it had been fished out of water. Red fingerprints were all over her back and slender waist.

Murong Shang kissed her sweaty forehead tenderly, carried her into the bathroom, took a bath, and then fed her medicine.

The next whole day, Zhao Ruoshan fell asleep, and Murong Shang stayed by the bed, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable when she woke up.

Zhao Ruoshan also slept uneasily. She could vaguely feel a voice whispering in her ear, begging her to get better.

It wasn't until the next night that she finally fell asleep.

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When Zhao Ruoshan woke up, she felt dizzy and dizzy.

"Well..." She just muttered, and an enlarged handsome face immediately appeared in front of her eyes.

"Shan'er, are you still feeling uncomfortable? How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? Do you want some water?"

The man asked several questions in succession, and Zhao Ruoshan couldn't help but smile.

Seeing her smile, Murong Shang thought something had happened, and hurriedly leaned over and pressed his forehead to hers to confirm that her fever had subsided, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shan'er, you scared me..."

There was a hint of choking in the man's deep voice.

Zhao Ruoshan's heart skipped a beat. After all, she couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

She reached out to touch his cheek and said with difficulty, "Brother Murong, I'm fine."

Murong Shang was stunned for a moment as if he was flattered, and asked, "Shan'er, are you not angry anymore?"

Zhao Ruoshan shook his head, "You can't do that to me again. When you said those words, I didn't know how uncomfortable I was... I didn't want to go with him, you pushed me away yourself..."

He bit his lips tightly, his nose became sore, and crystal liquid swirled in his eyes.

Murong Shang's heart was filled with pain. He kept kissing her forehead and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous. I'm afraid that you will really go with him. You even look at him and I get nervous..."

Murong Shang hugged Zhao Ruoshan tightly, and the two talked for a while, and both felt that their moods, which had been gloomy for many days, instantly improved.

"Honey, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Hearing him calling "wife", Zhao Ruoshan blushed immediately and rolled her eyes at him, "I want to drink water, I'm thirsty..."

Murong Shang scratched her nose, his eyes filled with fondness, "Okay, I'll pour it for you."

Seeing her drinking water in small sips, Murong Shang sighed heavily in his heart.
Chapter completed!