Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 744 - 27: He Said, What’s Wrong? Now You Don’t Even Want to Look at Me?
Rong Sinan narrowed his eyes, watching Tang Yige and said slowly, "My leg hurts a bit, if you don’t mind, can you massage it for me?"
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Tang Yige’s eyes widened as she looked at Rong Sinan, "What, what did you say?"
"Never mind, I’m used to it, I can endure it," Rong Sinan said.
Uh...
Why did he have to sound so pitiful?
Tang Yige’s expression was conflicted, "I know a massage therapist. If you need, I can book her for you?"
"Massage therapist?"
"... What’s wrong?" Tang Yige noticed Rong Sinan’s tone was a bit heavy and paused in confusion.
Rong Sinan’s gaze was sharp, "Just a massage therapist? Not doing anything else?"
Tang Yige wasn’t stupid.
He was already implying so much, how could she not understand?
"That massage therapist is a woman!" Tang Yige gritted her teeth, looking at Rong Sinan with eyes that seemed to be shooting sparks.
Rong Sinan’s eyes flickered, and he said expressionlessly, "You’re introducing me to a female massage therapist?"
"So what about a female massage therapist?" Tang Yige was a bit angry.
She kindly introduced him to a therapist, and he was being sarcastic for what reason?
Did she, Tang Yige, lack so much that she needed to find a therapist...
The more she thought, the angrier she got.
If it weren’t for the unfinished business to discuss, Tang Yige would have gotten up and left!
Rong Sinan looked at Tang Yige’s slightly angry face, raised an eyebrow, and said nothing else, just reached out and began massaging himself.
Tang Yige, "..."
Her anger dissipated in an instant!
Watching him massage himself, her heart felt uneasy.
"... Does it hurt a lot?" Tang Yige glanced at Rong Sinan and asked softly.
Rong Sinan pressed his thin lips together and didn’t respond to her.
The way he was, it made Tang Yige feel he must really be in pain, and such that he couldn’t bear it, or he wouldn’t be massaging himself.
Thinking this way.
Tang Yige bit her teeth slightly, stood up, and walked over to him.
Rong Sinan caught sight of her from the corner of his eye, his clear eyes flashing with a glimmer of light.
Tang Yige squatted in front of him, hesitated a little, and reached out to massage him.
Her long lashes drooped, her gaze focused only on his leg, not looking at him, trying to keep her voice normal, "How’s the pressure? Too hard or too light?"
"A bit harder." Rong Sinan stared at Tang Yige, his voice slightly hoarse.
Tang Yige applied more pressure, "How about this?"
"Hm."
Tang Yige bit her lip, not speaking further.
Rong Sinan leaned down slightly, his deep eyes lingering on Yige’s soft pink cheeks and gently fluttering nostrils, deep within his gaze, dark tides surged.
In the suite, there was a long silence.
Tang Yige’s hands started to ache, she gently bit her lip and whispered, "Does it feel any better?"
"Still hurts," Rong Sinan said with a hoarse voice.
"..." Tang Yige twitched her lips and continued to press.
Suddenly.
A burst of hot breath swept over her head.
Tang Yige’s hands paused slightly, and she looked up.
And in the moment she looked up, his lips came down swiftly.
"Mmm..."
Tang Yige’s eyes widened in shock, instinctively pulling back.
But her body was suddenly grabbed up from the ground by a strong arm.
Tang Yige fell forward, awkwardly landing on the man’s sturdy, muscular thigh.
The bulging muscle under her buttocks made her back tense.
Her hands hurriedly pushed against the man’s shoulders in front of her, trying to push him away, "Rong, Sinan, mmm, let me go, you, mmm mmm..."
Before Tang Yige could finish her sentence, the man responded with an even more reckless and wild kiss.
In the end, Tang Yige couldn’t even make a sound.
...
Due to severe lack of oxygen, the resistance Tang Yige had originally put up softened.
Just then, Rong Sinan suddenly picked her up and pressed her back onto the sofa, his knee forcefully parting her legs.
Tang Yige was terrified, her scalp tingling.
Rong Sinan lifted his head from her lips and buried it into her fragrant neck.
Tang Yige gasped for breath with her mouth open, hands gripping Rong Sinan’s shoulders tightly, eyes red with tears, and struggled to breathe, "Rong Sinan, I hate you!"
Rong Sinan’s hand, which was probing into Tang Yige’s jeans, paused abruptly.
He slowly lifted his head from Tang Yige’s neck, and his eyes were equally blood-red, but while Tang Yige’s were filled with anger, his were filled with desire.
Tang Yige’s tears dripped incessantly from her eyes like broken pearls, her gaze at Rong Sinan filled with hatred as she had said.
Rong Sinan looked at Tang Yige with an unfathomable gaze, not lifting himself from her.
He stretched out his hand, gently caressing Tang Yige’s tear-damped temple, slowly lowered his head, and tenderly kissed the tears at the corner of her eye.
However.
His actions only made Tang Yige’s tears fall more profusely.
Yige inhaled, forcefully pushed his hand away, and turned her stubborn face to one side.
Rong Sinan’s hand stiffened slightly, dropped down, and held her waist.
Tang Yige moved her waist to one side.
Rong Sinan chased relentlessly, his grip strong, his eyes domineeringly on Yige.
Tang Yige trembled with anger, closing her eyes tightly, refusing to look at him.
Rong Sinan’s lips straightened, he raised another hand, forcefully pinched Yige’s chin and turned her face to confront him.
Staring at her tightly closed eyes, Rong Sinan’s face turned dark as ink, "What? Now you don’t even want to look at me? Is this what you call liking?"
Tang Yige’s heart twisted with pain, she opened her eyes, tears falling even faster in that moment, "Rong Sinan, I really don’t understand you. You clearly like Tang Ruan, and you’ve married the person you love most. Why do you keep doing this to me over and over? Is it just because I like you, so you can do whatever you want to me?"
"If you really liked me, when I kissed you, shouldn’t you feel moved and happy?" Rong Sinan stared at Tang Yige.
"Happy? Do I look happy to you now?" Tang Yige choked, "Rong Sinan, I’m not happy, I’m not happy at all. I feel ashamed, I feel filthy!"
Ashamed? Filthy!?
"Ha."
Rong Sinan laughed, but the expression on his face was eerie, his gaze on Tang Yige’s eyes was deep and frightening.
"When you drugged me back then, didn’t you feel filthy? Couldn’t you feel the shame?"
"How many times must I tell you, Rong Sinan, I wasn’t the one who drugged you! I went over because I received your text..."
"You wanted to save Tang Yuwen, didn’t you?"
Before Tang Yige could finish speaking, Rong Sinan suddenly said, his voice cold as Antarctic ice.
Tang Yige froze, her face pale as she looked at Rong Sinan.
"Sleep with me, do it for 903 days, and I’ll save Tang Yuwen, how about that?"
Tang Yige looked at Rong Sinan, feeling he was truly like a devil now!
How could he make such a demand?
Tang Yige shook her head, unwilling to believe what she had heard.
No way.
The Rong Sinan she knew would not do that.
It must be that she heard it wrong.
Tang Yige kept comforting herself in her heart.
She didn’t believe her older brother would take advantage of the situation like this, absolutely not!
"Bro, bro, what did you just say? I didn’t, didn’t hear clearly."
Tang Yige’s eyes were bloodshot, her face white as a sheet, looking at him, lips trembling as she spoke.
Rong Sinan’s cold eyes fixed on Tang Yige, he said mercilessly, "Let me make it clearer. Tang Yige, thanks to you, I can’t get interested in other women, only you..."
Rong Sinan lowered his head, his bright red eyes firmly staring into Tang Yige’s trembling ones, spelling out each word slowly, "You provoked me, and you must face the consequences. So Tang Yige, whether you feel ashamed or filthy, you have to obediently spread your legs and let me in!"
"..."
Tang Yige looked at Rong Sinan in disbelief, the injured red in her eyes deepening.
The oppressive Rong Sinan observed the disbelief on Tang Yige’s face and the hurt in her vibrant red eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of pain.
Rong Sinan looked at Tang Yige’s incredulous expression and softly kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes.
