After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 442 With the Meaning of Punishment

Xie Jingrun flicked her forehead with his fingers, "Sneaky, what do you want to do?"

Rong Qingqing rolled her eyes and shook her head, "No."

Seeing the girl's dodging eyes, Xie Jingrun snorted coldly, "You want to attack me?"

Rong Qingqing was stunned, "Of course not."

Xie Jingrun gave her a clear look, but didn't say anything, but took her hand and walked towards the horses grazing not far away.

"Are we going back?" Rong Qingqing asked.

"Yeah." Xie Jingrun glanced at her sideways, "You don't want to go back?"

Rong Qingqing's lips twitched. If she said she didn't want to, with this guy's narcissistic temperament, she would definitely say that she couldn't bear him.

"No, it's getting late, we should go back."

Xie Jingrun paused, frowned, and said with some displeasure: "You can't wait to go back?"

Rong Qingqing: "..."

This guy really didn't play the cards according to the rules.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go back?" She blinked and asked back.

Xie Jingrun hesitated.

Looking at the speechless man, Rong Qingqing held back her smile and didn't laugh out loud, but her crooked eyes gave away her current mood.

Xie Jingrun saw it and narrowed his eyes.

Seeing this, Rong Qingqing hurriedly broke away from his hand and took a step back.

Xie Jingrun scoffed coldly, and suddenly bent down. Before she could react, she had already taught him to carry it on her shoulders.

The sudden weightlessness of her body made her cry out in surprise.

"What are you doing? Let me down!"

Her head was forced to hang upside down, and all the blood in her body seemed to have gathered on her head.

She blushed and was very angry.

Xie Jingrun ignored her, and walked forward with ease while carrying her on his shoulders.

Rong Qingqing gritted her teeth, suddenly reached out her hand, and pinched him at the waist.

As she expected, Xie Jingrun's legs went limp in an instant, and he knelt down on one knee.

Rong Qingqing immediately jumped off him and took two steps back.

She wanted to reprimand him, but when she saw his foggy eyes, she couldn't open her mouth, and felt a little guilty instead.

"Come here!" Xie Jingrun said hoarsely.

Rong Qingqing hesitated for a while, then took another step back, "No."

Seeing the girl shy away, Xie Jingrun simply sat back on the ground, sneered and said, "You know my waist is sensitive, but you keep touching my waist, what is your intention?"

Rong Qingqing was extremely innocent, "It's not that you want to carry me and won't let me go. What else can I think of?"

Xie Jingrun gave her a distrustful look, then stood up abruptly from the ground.

Rong Qingqing subconsciously turned around and ran away.

Xie Jingrun was taken aback for a moment, then raised his foot and chased after him.

To his surprise, the woman was pretty good at running.

She does not run in a straight line, but in circles.

But even so, he could easily catch her.

But seeing her flushed little face, she changed her mind again.

At this time, he was like a hunting lion, with graceful steps but ready to go, teasing his prey leisurely.

Rong Qingqing ran out of breath, and saw that although Xie Jingrun did not catch up, but the distance was not far or close, there was an invisible pressure covering her, which made her feel inexplicably nervous.

But she couldn't run anymore, so she could only stop, panting on her knees.

Sure enough, as soon as she stopped, the man "captured" her easily.

As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, the man kissed her with a sense of punishment.

She said "hmm" a few times to show her resistance.

Xie Jingrun's hand on her waist tightened even more.

(End of this chapter)