Chongfei Manual

Chapter 95

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Li Song only felt a fire rising in his stomach, burning his whole body hot, and wanted to do something to relieve it. He also drank alcohol today, but his alcohol capacity has always been good, and those few drinks were not enough to get him drunk. However, as soon as he entered the room and saw Wei Luo's body, he couldn't help becoming strange.

When her soft and boneless body wrapped around her, exhaling and acting coquettishly in his ear, he hugged her uncontrollably and pressed her tightly against her.

Wei Luo, Wei Luo... He had read this name so many times, and he loved it and hated it. She has done so many excessive things to him, but he can't really hate her. Sometimes he hates her, but in fact he hates himself even more. With so many women, why do they have to fall in love with her

I can't think about why she suddenly changed her attitude today, probably because she was so eager for her to smile at him and act like a baby to himself, so that she said pitifully "I'm so cold", and he couldn't help but hug her tighter. tight. She provoked him today, even if she regretted it for a while, he would not stop!

Li Song turned over and pressed her under him, biting her lips fiercely, like a wolf, he couldn't wait to devour her and become one with her. The delicate body in his arms couldn't help trembling, but he didn't want to be gentle with her, the harder the better, so that she wouldn't forget him... He couldn't think of anything else at this time, he just wanted to bully her, bully her fiercely She, let her cry in his arms and beg for mercy.

The curtain at the head of the bed fell down, blocking the view inside.

All I could hear was the boy's irritable panting and the girl's coquettish whispers, and the voices were rustling. After a while, clothes were thrown out of it, and they fell to the ground in a mess. The girl is too small, and it is a bit difficult to make it. The coquettish screams came from the sill window, and before they spread, they dissipated in the air.

One night of spring night, the two had different dreams.

At the end of Yin time the next day, the sky was a little white, the mountains covered the blue sky, and the morning sun was slightly dew. A sparrow stopped under the veranda, chirped, and flew away with fluttering wings. At this time, the girls hadn't gotten up yet, only a few servant girls were walking in the corridor, hurriedly preparing hot water and towels for their own girls.

Yinlou stood at the door of Wei Zheng's room. He first listened carefully to the movement inside, and only dared to knock on the door and enter after hearing nothing.

She walked into the room with the copper bowl, walked around the four screens with landscape patterns, and came to the bedside.

The clothes lying on the bedside, she covered her lips and smiled ambiguously, walked around and lifted the golden curtain. Just as she was about to wake up the people inside, when she saw the man lying on the bed, she opened her eyes and took a few steps back in fright. The copper bowl fell to the ground and made a "boom", and the hot water immediately spilled all over the floor!

The man was awakened by the sound, frowned, and opened his eyes.

Li Song had a splitting headache, which usually wouldn't happen when he was drunk, but today, for some reason, he had a very severe headache, as if his brain had been gouged open with something. He sat up halfway, recalling the scene of last night, his dark peach eyes were rarely lighted softly, he bullied Wei Luo too hard, he was so small, he couldn't bear him at all. But he didn't stop, and entered into the deepest part of her heartily... I don't know if she still hurts now

He thought that since she was already his, no matter how much hatred there was between them before, he was willing to let go of the past, be responsible to her, and not let her be wronged. After returning, he told his parents about this matter, and he would go to the British government to propose marriage in person... He lowered his head and looked at the little girl in his arms, with a smile on his face.

His face slowly changed, his eyes were terribly gloomy, and a layer of frost formed in an instant!

The person in Gein's arms was not Wei Luo, but Wei Luo's younger sister, Wei Zheng!

It's not her, then the person he loved last night was...

He clenched his fists tightly, with blue veins on the back of his hands, raised his eyes to look at the maid on the bed, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "What's going on?"

Yinlou was frightened by his eyes, and stood there tremblingly, unable to utter a complete sentence.

How did she know what was going on? She also wanted to ask, didn't Master Song Hui come in? Why did it become him

Yinlou was at a loss and even forgot to pick up the copper bowl that was on the ground. Who doesn't know that Li Song is a well-known bully in Shengjing City, he is surly, rebellious, arrogant and unreasonable, so don't take it easy if you provoke him. Now that the lady is actually lying on the same bed with him, and his face is still so ugly, what should I do now...

Wei Zheng on the bed was awakened by the movement of the two of them, rubbed his cheek against the pillow, and let out a soft "hum". Her cheeks were pink, and her body was full of signs of being loved. Some places still hurt even now, especially her legs... But she is willing to take it, as long as it is for Brother Song Hui, she will have no complaints. Brother Song Hui was really ruthless last night. She didn't expect him to look so gentle and refined, but he did it so violently that she was almost smashed by him.

She made a mental draft in her heart, and was about to put on a shocked expression as soon as she opened her eyes, but she didn't expect that there was no need to pretend at all—

The person in front of him was not Song Hui, but Li Song, the son of Prince Ruyang.

She froze suddenly, and when she saw Li Song's gloomy and frightening face, she felt the blood flow all over her body, and she was shocked: "You...how are you..."

Li Song also wanted to ask this question.

What is she

Why is it not Wei Luo who is happy with him

He remembered yesterday that the maid said that this was Wei Luo's room, and also remembered that if there was a faint fragrance in the room, she raised her hand to grab her neck, tightened her fingers, and asked in an evil voice: "Did you design it?" ?”

She deliberately pretended to be Wei Luo to misunderstand him, and even smoked aphrodisiacs in the room! Li Song wished he could chop her to death with one palm, and it would be over once and for all.

Wei Zheng wanted to break his hand away, but the strength gap between men and women was so great that she couldn't shake him at all. She couldn't breathe, and almost rolled her eyes: "Let me go..."

At this moment, her heart was ashamed, and there were only two words in her mind - it was over.

Wei Luo slept well last night, the mountain was cool and cool, and there was a cool breeze blowing through the window at night, it was really much more comfortable than at home.

She woke up early in the morning, picked out a pair of placket gauze dress embroidered with gold hibiscus patterns in the color of Concubine Yang, and put on a white silk skirt. She sat in front of the bronze mirror and combed her hair, then walked to the side of the bronze bowl to wash. . Just after wiping her face, before she had time to eat breakfast, a maid came in outside and said to her falteringly: "Miss Si, please...please go over..."

It was Yinlou, Wei Zheng's maidservant.

Wei Luo took a towel to dab the water on his face, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Yinlou nodded in embarrassment, glanced left and right, probably not wanting to say anything, and said in a low voice: "I beg Fourth Miss to come with the maid."

It's hard to imagine what Wei Zheng wanted from her. Wei Luo put down the towel and walked over unhurriedly: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Yinlou couldn't open his mouth, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, and with a "plop", Wei Luo knelt down.

It is related to Wei Zheng's reputation, if something happens to Wei Zheng, she will have no good fruit for any of her maids.

Wei Luo raised her eyebrows in surprise, really curious about what could make her panic like this, so she agreed to go with her. Yinlou led her all the way to the door of Wei Zheng's room, the door was closed tightly, she pushed the door open, and there was no sound inside the door. When Wei Luo walked in, there was nothing unusual outside, but when he entered the inner room, he stopped immediately when he saw the two people inside.

Wei Zheng was sitting on the bed wearing a goose-yellow trimmed plum-patterned beanie, with his head lowered, his hands tightly gripping the sheet, his fingertips turning white.

On the other side, Li Song was standing by the window, still wearing the black brocade robe from yesterday, with a gloomy face, and a terrifying aura shrouded his body.

Wei Luo's eyes were sharp, and she saw the purple-red bruise on Wei Zheng's neck at a glance, and then smelled the ambiguous and charming smell in the air, and immediately understood what was going on. She frowned, turned around and walked out without asking anything.

Yinlou hurriedly stopped her: "Miss Si, you have to decide for our lady... Please don't go!"

Wei Luo turned her head to look at her, her tone didn't change, but her words were cruel: "She is willing to degenerate and spoil herself, what can I do for her? What does it have to do with me?"

Yinlou was speechless, choking too hard to speak.

When Wei Zheng heard the words behind him, he stared at her back with hatred, his eyes were flushed, and he deliberately gritted his teeth and said, "Why does it have nothing to do with you? He treats me as you, so he treats me..."

Wei Luo really stopped, turned around and looked at her, then at Li Song by the window. The naked disgust in her eyes made Li Song's heart sink to the bottom. He was obviously in great pain, but he didn't want to show it in front of her. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled mockingly, "Is it because I have mistaken the person, or is there some evil intention? A girl from the dignified British government uses such low-handed methods to force people to submit, isn't she afraid that I will speak out?"

Wei Zheng's face turned pale, and he stared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's obviously you..."

Li Song strode towards her and raised his hand. Wei Zheng thought that he was going to strangle her again like before, so he subconsciously hid to the side. But he just bent down, found a small white-glazed porcelain bottle from under the pillow, turned it around in his hand, and looked at her with hatred and contempt: "What is this? You don't know, do you?"

Wei Zheng gritted his teeth and refused to answer.

Li Song took two steps back, holding the small porcelain bottle tightly, almost crushing it. But he didn't, and finally threw it at Wei Luo's feet without saying a word.

Wei Luo bent down to pick up the porcelain bottle, took a look at it in his hand, and saw the word "Spring" printed on the bottom of the bottle, so he knew what was going on. She didn't expect Wei Zheng to do such a thing, she couldn't possibly fall in love with Li Song, so who was she planning to seduce? Song Hui? Judging from the current results, it is very likely that Song Hui left, and Li Song came here for some reason, and inadvertently fell in her way, which caused the current situation.

Wei Zheng really opened her eyes. I thought she was just stupid before, but I didn't expect her to be so despicable.

Wei Luo said slowly, "I'll tell my father and grandparents about this, and what they want to do with you... depends on what they want."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the inner room, taking a single glance and not wanting to look again.

As she walked, she instructed Jin Lu: "Get ready for the carriage immediately, I'm going down the mountain to go home."

The witch hazel quickly responded.

Wei Zheng sat on the bed blankly, thinking of the reaction of Wei Kun and his grandparents when they knew about this incident, his hands and feet were cold and his face was pale.

Li Song stood there for a long time, until the figure had gone far away, and then he strode to follow. Wei Luo didn't walk fast, he quickly caught up with her on the porch, and stopped in front of her, "Wait a minute!"

Wei Luo took half a step back, raised her eyes to look at him, and asked indifferently, "What else is there?"

Li Song stared at her with his head down, his eyes were dark and deep, hiding all his pride and unruliness. After a long time, he slowly broke into a smile, and asked almost self-defeating: "You don't ask me why I appear in her room?"

Wei Luo looked at him and said nothing.

He said in a hoarse voice: "I heard that you were sick, so I thought it was your room, so I went in to see you..."

He looked into her eyes and said cruelly word by word: "Wei Luo, the person I want is you."

Wei Luo's expression changed in an instant, she pressed her pink lips tightly, and raised her hand to scrape his face fiercely!