Chapter 49

ell, she's going to be a nun and run a business in this lifetime. Don't be tempted by men!Moreover, Rong Zhaonan wasn't someone she should or could think about much. He later married a woman from a su...I must be crazy to think that Rong Lao Da is so cute, wanting to pinch his face.

She mumbled, softening her touch on the bruise on his forehead: "Just knowing it hurts is enough. Next time you talk nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Flowers Who are you talking about" Rong Zhaonan raised an eyebrow, pulling his hand away.

Ning Yuan smiled sweetly: "I'm telling you, look at your face, it's so beautiful, like a flower."

Rong Zhaonan's face instantly contorted into an expression of disgust, as if he had just eaten something foul. "Stop talking," he hissed.

Which tough guy would be called a flower Isn't that disgusting Even if you like his face, you can't describe him like that!

Anyone in the unit who ever dared to talk back to him got beaten up by him.

Ning Yuan thought to herself, "In later generations, all those 'little white faces' are called handsome men. It's only now that they are despised."

Famous actor Tang Kuo-chang later retired from acting for a long time because he was ridiculed as a "white face" and couldn't get leading roles.

She chuckled softly: "Dr. Rong, don't be embarrassed! You are more handsome than me, so handsome that you resemble the flowers of our motherland. This is a genuine compliment."

After finishing her words, seeing Rong Zhaonan's increasingly ugly expression, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She's really something else, bullying someone from their younger days. Suddenly she feels so powerful!

The little agent still dared to be bad to him, not knowing his place. Rong ZhaoNan dangerously twitched the corner of his lips.

He suddenly pulled her over, flipped on top of her, and began tickling her under the ribs with his hand pressed against her waist.

"Alright, now I'm going to tidy up this 'flower' of mine, and you should bear with me since you appreciate my looks."

Ning Yuan felt a dizzying sensation, followed by an itch that numbed her flesh. Her entire body instinctively contracted beneath him, struggling desperately.

"Haha...... I was wrong...... I...... I was wrong...... Haha...... Help!"

Rong Zhaonan watched her curled up in his arms like a ball, begging for mercy. The coldness in his eyes unconsciously softened with a smile.

But he was not polite, and while doing so, he ordered: "Where did you go wrong Say a thousand words of self-criticism and reflection on the spot!"

Ning Yuan's skin was sensitive even before it started itching. Being held down by him, she couldn't move at all.

I'm dying! Itching to death!

Her tears streamed down her face, and she trembled violently, clutching his strong arm tightly in a desperate attempt to stop him.

“I was wrong...... I ...... hahaha ...... I ...... I am the flower of my country...... ...... ha ha......”

"You are the sunshine...of your nation. A tough, masculine ray of sunlight..."

"You are light... You are electricity... I repent... You're the only one brother... Will you... Spare me..."

Rong Zhaonan looked down at the petite girl beneath him. Her long hair was scattered, her clothes were disheveled, her big eyes were filled with tears, and her face was flushed crimson, her breaths coming in shaky gasps.

He suddenly, involuntarily tightened his grip on her slender waist. A corner of her clothes flew open in the commotion.

His long finger brushed against her skin, almost pinching into the delicate flesh of her waist.

His elongated body stiffened all at once, a sticky, fiery sensation spreading from his abdomen.

His sexy Adam's apple bobbed, suddenly loosening Ning Yuan, and he sat up abruptly.

Ning Yuan finally got a chance to catch her breath, half-paralyzed on the bed, feeling like she had lost half her life.

"Rong Zhaonan! You bastard!" She clutched her stomach and couldn't help but reach out and hit Rong Zhaonan on the back.

Damn, she was laughing so hard her chest and abs were twitching.

Rong Zhaonan was touched by her, and he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, getting off the bed.

"You sleep first, I'll go take a shower."

Ning Yuan was puzzled. Didn't he just take a shower Why was he going to take another onee room, gazing at the graceful figure undulating on the bed.Róng Zhāo Nán's ears twitched, and he could keenly hear her uneven breaths, knowing that Ning Yuán wasn't asleep yet.Rong Zhaonan fell silen...