Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Chapter 100

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Li Rong finished his day's class.

He originally told Cen Wei that he would live on campus tonight, so he tried to follow He Changfeng's words as much as possible.

But seeing He Changfeng's silver cross necklace, he suddenly didn't bother to go back to the dormitory.

Li Rong stood outside the teaching building and hesitated for a while, then went out of school to take a taxi without looking back.

He returned to the apartment, entered the code to unlock it, and pushed the door, only to find that the living room was lit.

It turned out that Cen Wei had also returned from the Ninth District.

Li Rong put the computer bag aside, and casually rushed into the room and asked, "What did you have for dinner?"

No one answered, and the room was quiet.

Li Rong paused slightly, and relaxed his movements.

He walked with almost no sound, walked to the door of the bedroom lightly, pulled the doorknob carefully, and pushed the door open.

With the light from the living room, he could see Cen Xiao lying on the side of the bed, sleeping deeply.

During this time, Cen Xiao could barely sleep for five hours a day, and no matter how good his body was, he would not be able to support it.

Although Cen Wei didn't say anything, the pressure to compete with Du Mingli and to overturn Li Qingli's case has always been there.

Mingming also advised him to combine work with rest, and to slow down in a timely manner, but in fact they are basically the same kind of people, and in order to achieve their goals, they can do whatever it takes.

Li Rong shook his head lightly.

He slowly walked to Cen Xiao's side, squatted down, and looked at Cen Xiao quietly.

Cen Xiao hadn't woken up yet, he turned his face sideways, one arm was covered under the quilt, the other was casually placed beside the pillow, his fingers were naturally slightly curled up, and his breathing was long and even.

It was rare for Li Rong to take a closer look at Cen Xiao's sleeping face, and he had to say that the outline that Cen Xiao inherited from Xiao Muran was really good.

Obviously Xiao Muran looks softer, and his eyes are extraordinarily soft, but Cen Wei has a completely different temperament. He is sharp, deep, unpredictable, and often gives people an undeniable sense of oppression.

Human nature is very complicated, sometimes Li Rong would reflect on how much influence Cen Wei's good looks and body had on his willingness to be entangled with Cen Wei in his previous life.

Subconsciously, does he also think that Cen Xiao is very charming?

But what really fascinated him was Cen Xiao's unreserved dedication.

How lucky must a person be to meet a lover who is willing to live and die with you?

Li Rong brushed back his slightly long hair, leaned over, and pecked Cen Xiao's side face.

Cen Xiao was still in a deep sleep.

Li Rong couldn't help chuckling, and muttered: "It's really defenseless."

He quietly took out his pajamas from the cabinet, went to the bathroom to take a shower, then stepped on cotton slippers, rubbed his wet hair, and went to Cen Ling's study with a large tome.

Cen Wei prepared an extremely large and comfortable work chair for the study room. The back of the chair can be folded flat so that it can be directly used as a simple bed.

Every time Li Rong sat on this chair, he was used to crossing his legs and nestling in the chair.

His previous sitting posture was obviously very standard and elegant, but there was no Gu Nong around to supervise him, and this chair was really spacious, so he became more and more indulgent.

Li Rong propped one elbow on the armrest of the chair, flipping through the "Apocalypse" with one hand.

He borrowed the book from the library. The old lady once said that "Revelation" is the most important book in the Bible, and everyone should read it by heart.

If He Dayong also believed in this, how did he understand the book that the "lamb" representing justice will eventually defeat the evil "beast"?

Or did he think he was just a lost believer who couldn't resist the lure of the glorious 'Babylon the Great' and had to do business with the 'Beast'?

Or does he think that as long as the lost people are determined to do good one day, they will still be forgiven and redeemed by God, and together with those "lambs" who have always been righteous, they will welcome an extremely beautiful new world?

After Cen Ling woke up, he went to the kitchen to pour water and rinse his mouth. Passing by the study, he saw a ray of light leaking from the crack of the door. The wide armchair was shaking slightly. From the gap under the armrest, one could vaguely see a small section of his knee protruding. .

He walked into the study room, and gently put his arms around Li Rong's shoulders from behind the armchair.

The desk lamp in the study room was on, and the delicate and gentle light shrouded Li Rong's side face. On the slightly old book in front of him, the dark characters shone slightly under the light.

Li Rong's right hand rested on the page of the book, fingering the bookmark with his slender fingers, the back of his hand looked even whiter under the light, and under the palm, there was a small group of clear shadows that were also fingering.

Li Rong had just taken a shower, her hair was still half dry, her body was filled with the mixed aroma of shower gel and shampoo, inside the pajamas with half open neckline, there was a looming chest.

Cen Xiao's gaze was from top to bottom, and he could see everything thoroughly.

He hugged Li Rong, but slowly moved his fingers around the collarbone, caressing the slender skeleton and the soft neck.

"Why did you come back?"

Li Rong straightened his back, leaned on the chair, raised his chin slightly, looked up at Cen Xiao, and said with a smile, "Come back for a surprise inspection."

Cen Ling smiled lowly, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and asked with great interest: "Is the test result satisfactory?"

Li Rong closed his eyes slightly, enjoyed the kiss lazily, and couldn't help but licked the corners of his lips: "It's quite satisfactory."

Originally, when he read the Bible, his heart was as calm as water, and he had no desires or desires, but when Cen Ling's deep voice sounded in his ears, some restless desires in his heart jumped up.

In the past two months, they were so busy that they didn't have a good rest.

Li Rong became interested, stretched out his little finger to gently hook Cen Xiao's finger, and pulled towards him.

Anyone could see that the swaying arc was flirting, and the ambiguity in his eyes was also frankly exposed under the light.

Cen Wei rolled his Adam's apple, pushed the armchair hard, and the armchair turned 180 degrees, bringing Li Rong in front of him.

He slowly tightened his palms, circling Li Rong's little finger in his palm, feeling the slender and cold knuckles become warm under his own body temperature, and then gently rubbed them with the dry life with some calluses.

With lowered eyes, Cen Wei quietly examined Li Rong's beautiful shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Why do you read the Bible?"

Li Rong was short of breath, her beautiful peach blossom eyes fluttered, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "He Dayong believes in this, and even made a cross for He Changfeng to hang around his neck. I want to know what he thinks, and I must understand the doctrine."

Cen Wei felt Li Rong's little nails scratching dishonestly in his palm, and his breathing became a little heavy: "He believes in this and dares to betray his conscience to make money?"

Li Rong lowered his eyes, put his leg down from the armchair, but dishonestly touched Cen Xiao's calf with his ankle: "Do you remember... my grandma also believed in this, because she believed it, she never dared to do anything in her life. It’s a bad thing, but it’s also because of believing...she has to convince herself that my parents must have made a mistake, or didn’t atone for their sins in the previous life, and this happened to them, otherwise...she won’t be able to continue to believe.”

Cen Wei looked at Li Rong's white and clear insteps, felt the crispy, itchy and frictional touch, and felt dry mouth, he said in a hoarse voice: "Believe this, most of you have something to ask for, your grandma... working hard all her life alone, yes In order to seek support and spiritual support, what is He Dayong seeking?"

After more than a year of self-cultivation and exercise, Li Rong's body has recovered a lot. His toes are delicate and round, pink and white, bumping under the light, which makes people's eyes confused.

"Seeking redemption. While doing evil, believing at the same time, making mistakes and repenting at the same time, he is paralyzing himself, eager to find a balance, so that faith and sin can be offset. As for whether it can be offset, it is purely his own fantasy. He let He Changfeng Wearing the cross all the time, I also hope that the disaster will not harm my descendants, and hope that He Changfeng can be safe."

Cen Wei lowered his eyes from a high position, gently stroking Li Rong's soft hair, entwining his fingers between the thin and tough hair.

"In the end, it's just selfishness. I want to be greedy for property, but I don't want to pay the price, even if it's an imaginary price."

Li Rong swallowed, his shoulder and neck muscles tensed involuntarily, his eyes finally trembled, and he thought of pressing Cen Wei's buttons.

"Remember the pattern on the original Hesheng pill?"

Cen Xiao felt the little finger on the palm of his right hand pulling away without hesitation, and then felt the cool air pouring into his collar: "Remember, what did you find out?"

Li Rong pursed his lips and smiled, he was obsessed with Cen Wei's figure but at the same time he couldn't help but be proud: "In "New Testament Revelation", the white horse symbolizes purity and victory, the red horse symbolizes bloodshed and war, the black horse symbolizes the coming of disaster, and the gray horse Pointing to death. There are two boxes of medicine in Hu Qijiang’s hands, one with a white horse printed on it and one with a gray horse printed on it. Next, we can wait for the test results to see the efficacy of the two medicines.”

A person with faith, even when doing bad things, will unconsciously leave a way out for himself, a space to repent with God, and evidence for his own grievances.

There is absolutely no need for He Dayong to produce two kinds of tablets with different appearances, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, unless he has another purpose.

And if this goal is not achieved, he will not be able to sleep, cannot eat, and will not be at ease in any case, fearing that retribution will fall on him.

In order to make himself feel at ease, he left a logo on the pills, and even this logo can be seen directly on the medicine packaging box.

He would comfort himself: "I have already left such an obvious hint, as long as the patient is more careful and only buys the original Hesheng of Baima, there will be no problem at all."

Cen Ling paused with his hands: "So the patient's condition fluctuates from good to bad. Sometimes he feels that the original Hesheng works, and sometimes even taking three pills doesn't help."

Li Rong leaned his neck up, letting the faint light of the study fall on his face, and he looked at the beautiful muscle texture with lingering eyes, and whispered: "The test results haven't come out yet, this is just my guess."

Cen Wei raised his eyebrows lightly, his hands stopped moving, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You read the entire "New Testament" for a single cross?"

Li Rong blinked, and said as a matter of course: "It is indeed a lot of energy."

Cen Xiao's eyes were full of hot and intense infatuation.

Li Rong is so smart, excellent, alert, and sharp, from thinking to every strand of hair is so fascinating.

So he fell in love at first sight, so he was drunk to death.

No one else is worthy of his favor.

Cen Xiao was short of breath, and his eyes were dark: "Discussing work in the foreplay is indeed a novel experience during overtime."

Li Rong curled his peach blossom eyes, his flirtatious: "You know, this is obviously flirting."

From mind to body, the ultimate collision and fit can bring the greatest spiritual pleasure.

From the moment Cen Xiao surrounded him from behind, every word he said was——

I am worth your obsession with me.