Qin Miaomiao shyly covered the scenery on her chest with her hand, and muttered: "Childe, blow out the candle." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Fu Bin looked at her and sneered: "You don't know how to be ashamed, isn't it better to look like this?"

The expression on Qin Miaomiao's face was a little stiff, he hadn't been favored by Fu Bin for a long time, this time she didn't expect Fu Bin to touch herself, she was still happy, she believed in her bed kung fu, but Fu Bin's words just now were like a knife stuck in her chest.

But what can she say now? Can she refuse? No, she did send it to the door, and her hand touched Fu Bin's firmness: "Childe likes to look at me, I can't ask for it." ”

Fu Bin waved his hand after hearing this, and the candle was extinguished, it was originally a basement, and it was so dark that even the people in front of him couldn't see it.

Qin Miaomiao's heart was even colder, why did this man dislike herself like this, she didn't dare to speak anymore, but she just made Fu Bin more happy physically, so that he could remember himself more, even if it was to remember these tastes of herself, these ......

In fact, Fu Bin really doesn't like Qin Miaomiao, because this woman is too vicious, she is not a good person and admits it, but Qin Miaomiao, a woman, can betray her brother and deceive her own mother, she doesn't want to have relatives, she can die for her mother, she is ruthless to others, but he can't treat her relatives. But what about this woman? She is a scorpion heart, how does this woman compare to her own wonderful children?

His hand was exploring Qin Miaomiao's body, but what he was thinking about was Xuan Miao'er, and the moment the overlord raised the bow, he blurted out: "Miao'er." ”

Qin Miaomiao can tolerate everything else, her own cruelty, she also knows that Fu Bin doesn't like such a vicious woman, she doesn't ask Fu Bin to like her, let alone dare to ask his Ming Media to marry, just want to be by his side, but what she can't tolerate the most is Fu Bin's love for Xuan Miaoer, Xuan Miaoer doesn't lack anything, there are so many people who love her, why should she rob Fu Bin with herself?

She became a little stiff under Fu Bin, but this time she didn't say anything directly, because saying it now would only push Fu Bin further, and she couldn't do without him, but she knew that she couldn't just make Xuan Miao'er feel better, and she had the opportunity to put Xuan Miao'er and die.

Fu Bin felt that Qin Miaomiao's body was not cooperative, and even more regardless of whether the people under him were comfortable, he attacked hard.

Qin Miaomiao's heart was cold, and she also felt pain somewhere, she bit her lip to let the tears fall, and told herself that she must let Xuan Miao'er double her pain......

After the pleasure, Fu Bin turned over and lay on the edge of the bed, and did not touch the woman next to him again.

Qin Miaomiao got up and took the cloth towel at the head of the bed to help Fu Bin clean up the liquid on his body, and did not speak.

Fu Bin rested for a while, thinking about Xuan Miao'er, such a dark room gave him more room for fantasy, he turned around and pressed Qin Miaomiao under him again......

This time it took longer than the first time, and after venting, Fu Bin got out of bed and put on his clothes: "I'm leaving, don't look for me if it's okay, I'll come to you." After saying that, he went straight out of the basement.

Qin Miaomiao smeared and lit the bedside candle, and the sudden fire made her heart into the abyss less afraid.

She sat on the bed and slowly got dressed, reaching out and touching the tooth marks on her chest to feel real, it was him just now, and his taste, can't she give herself a little love, even a little mercy?

He used to often talk about Xuan Miaoer's pity, he was so sympathetic to Xuan Miao'er when he was a child, but why can't he think about himself, his drunkard father, his troublesome grandmother, and his sister-in-law who doesn't stop, he is not better off than Xuan Miaoer, why do others love and pity Xuan Miaoer?

As soon as she put on vulgar clothes and pants, Chen Xiuhe came in with medicine: "Miao Miao, are you okay?"

Qin Miaomiao shook her head: "I'm fine, mother." After speaking, he looked at the decoction and sneered: "Is this medicine again? Is he so tired of me that he can't even give me a child?"

How could Chen Xiuhe let Qin Miaomiao be here by herself, she used to help her daughter get dressed, looking at the mess on the bed and Qin Miaomiao's words, her heart hurt even more: "Miao Miao, you are still a girl who has not been out of the cabinet, how can you have a child? Besides, Fu Bin is not suitable for you at all, he will not treat you sincerely, Miao Miao, it is okay for you to drink this medicine, there will be no results between you." ”

"No, I will never leave him in my life, I am his person, I am such a broken flower and a willow, what else can I do?" Qin Miaomiao got dressed, sat on the edge of the bed, and picked up the bowl of medicine: "I hope she can taste this medicine in the future." He drank it all and put the bowl on the bedside table.

"Miao Miao, you listen to your mother, don't move Xuan Miao'er, we can't move her ourselves, don't put yourself in the trap, my mother can't live without your brother, and she can't do without you. Chen Xiuhe took Qin Miaomiao's hand.

Qin Miaomiao shook her head with a wry smile: "I'm not reconciled, why does she have everything, and I have nothing, I have no friends, no father, no one to love, why?"

Chen Xiuhe hugged her daughter in her arms: "Miao Miao, don't be like this, you still have your mother, your mother will protect you at any time." ”

Qin Miaomiao leaned on Chen Xiuhe's arms, and the viciousness of meaning flashed in her eyes.

After Fu Bin went out, he went to Xuan Miaoer's art gallery, how many times did he come here in the middle of the night, and he couldn't get close, because he knew how many masters were guarding it, but he felt at ease when he looked at that direction, and he looked at it from a distance, not for anything else, just to prove that his heart still had temperature.

Now Xuan Miaoer is becoming more and more reluctant to talk to herself, even to prevent herself, she doesn't dare to go to her too forcefully, for fear that she will not see her one day, she often looks at her from a distance, even her figure makes her feel comforted.

There are only three days left before Xiao Jin's wedding, so Xuan Miaoer plans to go home today to say hello to her father and mother and go to the capital a day earlier.

She should have gone a few days earlier, but after Fang Yingxue and Mitsuki Meixin had happened before, Xuan Miaoer was also a little resistant to the affairs of the court, and she didn't know too much about the wedding process of other people's identities, so she didn't necessarily help if she went.

Besides, Salian's relatives will also come, and if she goes by herself, someone will entertain her, isn't it a trouble? After a while, when her relatives are gone, wouldn't it be better to go and accompany her for a few more days.

In the morning, Xuan Miaoer went back to Hewan Village, it was about to be spring ploughing, and there was more work at home, preparing seeds, tools, plough sticks, etc., so Xuan Wentao basically went out early and returned late.

Liu saw that his daughter came back and came out: "Miao'er is back, your father is busy during this time, looking at the fields during the day, lighting the lamp and boiling oil at night, you father and daughter are really not afraid of being tired?"

In fact, Liu's complaint is also distressed by Xuan Wentao and Xuan Miaoer, sometimes he hopes that his family will live well, but he doesn't want to be too busy and tired.

Xuan Miaoer smiled and went over to hold Liu's arm: "Mother, it's good to be busy with this section, isn't this going to open a new shop, the business is busy at the beginning, and when you walk on the road, you won't be busy." ”

"It's easy to say, it's a lot of business to worry about, let's get into the house quickly. Liu took his daughter into the house together.