Chapter 8 Do You Have Any Regrets?
Fang Qingzhi stood up, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relief, she seemed to have no fear, but it was based on despair, she asked him with a smile: "Whatever you say, I don't care, anyway, my reputation has long been ruined, I don't mind adding another crime of unfilial piety." I'll just ask, do you give it or not?"
Seeing that Yu Yuncheng was still hesitating, she laughed. She is already peach blossom eyes, and this smile is even more brilliant like peach blossoms. It's been two years, and it's the first time Yu Yuncheng has seen her smile from the bottom of her heart. It can be seen how careless she used to be!
Fang Qingzhi stepped forward, got closer to him, put her hands on his neck, sighed softly in his ear, and said with a smile: "I remember, I owe you, and now I will repay you twice!"
Fang Qingzhi is no longer the same as before, she fantasizes about liberation, and her actions are more bold and enthusiastic.
She took the initiative to kiss his lips, intense and hot, which made Yu Yuncheng feel uncomfortable for a while and a little at a loss.
But soon, Yu Yuncheng counterattacked and gained the upper hand, he clasped the back of her head with one hand, supported her waist with the other, and impatiently stepped towards the bed......
After the intense battle, Yu Yuncheng was very satisfied with his arms around her neck and hugged her to sleep.
Fang Qingzhi's whole body was sore, worse than ever.
She has a habit of keeping windows at night, and the night breeze blows in, which is cool, and her chaotic head becomes sober.
"Fang Qingzhi, do you regret it?" his murmur sounded behind him.
Fang Qingzhi was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Yu Yuncheng, he closed his eyes, it turned out that he was talking in a dream.
She turned her head and continued to stare at the wind-blown curtain.
She couldn't help but ask herself, what do you regret? Do you regret running away from Yu Yuncheng's wedding in the first place? Or do you regret being his mistress?
Fang Qingzhi ...... Fang Qingzhi ...... "Yu Yuncheng began to murmur her name again.
She had no choice but to turn around and face Yu Yuncheng. The moon was round tonight, and the moonlight poured in through the window and shone on his face, which was surprisingly beautiful!
The thin face is angular, the facial features are three-dimensional, the eyebrows and eyes are deep, and the eyebrows are heroic. She couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, the skin was fair, delicate and soft.
She caressed him gently, the first time in two years she had observed him so closely. She thought to herself, how long would she remember such a face if she left?
Suddenly, Yu Yuncheng half-opened her eyes, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly retracted her hand. He snorted in confusion, then hugged her tightly into his arms.
Fang Qingzhi didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up.
Naturally, this sleeping position made her very uncomfortable, and when she woke up in the morning, one arm was so numb that she couldn't feel it.
She slowly withdrew her hand from his arms and gently got out of bed.
Fang Qingzhi entered the bathroom, looking at the bruises all over her body in the mirror, she pulled the corners of her mouth a few times, she couldn't laugh at anything, she slapped her face twice!
After the water was set, she entered the bathtub and at the same time closed her eyes and emptied her head......
I don't know how long it took, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Fang Qingzhi opened her eyes suddenly.
Yu Yuncheng was wearing a nightgown, holding his arms in his hands, squinting at her with malicious intent, and a seemingly absent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Fang Qingzhi sank her body and choked with a smile: "Looking at Mr. Yu's leisure, have you thought about whether to give me three million?"