After getting along with Wuyou these days, she has basically figured out the way of this man. As long as he has energy, he is willing to work diligently on her body, just like what he said in her ear one night, third sister, I want you to give me a pair of children, the sooner the better .
Dongfang Jing knew that after this sentence, there was another sentence, which he swallowed, and he was not willing to speak to her.
My life is running out, I will leave a pair of children with you, and I hope you will not be lonely and helpless for the rest of your life.
He doesn't care about his body so much, it's so unreasonable... It's not because of how attractive her body is, nor is it because he is obsessed with women and cannot extricate himself, he just wants to leave Zhongli Wanyun with a reason to live. !
If one day he dies, he still longs for Zhongli Wanyun to live.
Dongfang Jing's heartache was divided into two halves, one half was sore and the other half was sore... In short, it was a heartache so uncomfortable that I couldn't speak!
The corner of Zongzheng Fusu's mouth hooked slightly, and his big palm quickly slid into Dongfang Jing's skirt like a swimming snake, and hit the sensitive pair on her chest!
"The third sister is angry, so the fourth brother naturally needs to comfort her. Well... that's how to appease!" Zongzheng Fusu showed a faint smile on his face, but before Dongfang Jing could react, the man's big palm had already landed on her On the heart, comfort, caress, get up!
Dongfang Jing suddenly remembered the miserable night last night, she shrank back almost subconsciously, her back hit the bedpost all of a sudden, the pain was severe, but she endured it!
Her body was already covered with scars, and now it is broad daylight, if Wuyou treats her at this time... he will definitely see the scars on her body thoroughly!
If this is the case, all her painstaking efforts will be in vain!
Yes!
She can't let him see her injuries, and she can't let him know what he did last night!
His heart was already covered with scars from being tortured by the heartstrings, she couldn't bear to see him sad again!
"No! Fourth brother, don't..." Dongfang Jing suddenly stretched out her arms, wrapping them tightly around her chest, and looked at him vigilantly.
Zongzheng Fusu's face became tense in an instant, and the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he had endured it for a long time, before he coaxed in a low hoarse voice, "Yesterday, fourth brother... Fourth brother was really dizzy, and he didn't take your feelings into consideration. Fourth brother is wrong, isn't it okay?"
"I don't blame you." Dongfang Jing bit her lower lip, her voice was so small that she could hardly hear it.
"You didn't blame me?"
After only one day's effort, Zongzheng Fusu's heart was suspended in mid-air, and he could never land.
She resisted him so much, could it be that she noticed his abnormality
Did she discover something
Does she know that he is not Murong Qianjue
That's why she guarded her body so desperately, wanting to cut ties with him completely? !
The more Zongzheng Fusu thought about it, the more irritable he became, he simply grabbed her little hand, took her to caress his lower body, and then looked at her with burning eyes, "Third sister, do you feel it? Do you feel it?" Are you eager? You help fourth brother, okay... If you didn't blame me, how could you be willing to let me suffer so much?"
Dongfang Jing just touched the hot thing, her face turned red with fright, her mind went blank.
Before she could react, the man had already bent down unexpectedly, kissed her thin lips deeply, and then stood up with unfinished thoughts, his eyes were like water and said, "It wants you."