The water of the Huangpu River will always flow silently like this, and the cold in late autumn is even stronger, and the residual leaves float on the river, which is miserable. On a small two-story building by the river, it turned out to be an old warehouse of a ferry company.

Sujunge was here at this time.

The smell of musty, rust, and blood in the room filled Su Junge's breath, and it hurt his brain. Woke up in a haze, and the scene in front of her made her body, which was already a little prostrate, even more unable to support it at all.

Fujiwara Muwu sat quietly on the side, watching Su Junge, who was hanging on the iron shelf, slowly wake up. The consequence of being stubborn is so much that people want to cry without tears, and if you want to say whether Su Junge regrets it or not, there are some of them. But having come to this point, is it still useful to say regret?

The feeling of crumbling on his body, Su Junge was very annoyed, and it would never be possible to come to the school field again at such a time. However, if you fight hard, you don't necessarily lose, the key snake is seven inches, and seizing the opportunity is the most important.

It seems that he inadvertently took a look at the surrounding environment, observed it, and wondered if there was any way to save himself.

Fujiwara Muwu walked up to Su Junge's eyes, reached out and pinched her chin to force her to look directly into his eyes, and then a plausible smile looked really frivolous. "Mrs. Young Marshal, what a stunning beauty......"

Su Junge glanced at him contemptuously, but it was full of deep meaning, "Thank you Dazuo for complimenting me...... Much appreciated. Then he lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't care, but it was very difficult to let go.

Fujiwara Muwu was overwhelmed by Su Junge at this time, he was full of curiosity about this woman, especially such a beautiful woman.

The most important thing to use in such an environment is psychological tactics, Su Junge knows that Fujiwara Muwu has definitely investigated a lot of himself, such as the entanglement between her and Qi Yu and Lin Cheng, people who know the inside story will always make a big fuss, but after all, she Su Junge is the protagonist of this matter, if she can use it, it is naturally very suitable.

Moreover, although Su Junge doesn't know much about men, he also knows that lust is their common nature. Desperate, but is there anything worse than now? Nothing is more important than surviving!

Fujiwara Muwu was naturally not stupid, he reached out and pinched Su Junge's chin, lifted it, and kept looking at it closely. I heard that she likes jasmine, and it is so elegant, so cold, it really matches her temperament. Compared with some Japanese women with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, she is unusual, but the rebelliousness in her bones always makes people feel that this is a silent provocation, and it just so happens that Fujiwara Muwu is also such a temper.

It was just rare that Su Junge's pair of water and autumn pupils showed a little unwillingness and sadness at this time. Fujiwara Muwu was stunned for a moment, staring at it for a long time, and was a little distracted. Su Junge's gaze wandered over his face, and then silently turned to other places. The sudden appearance of the watery color in his eyes disturbed Fujiwara's heart.

Loosening her chin and then raising her hand to wipe away the tears, Fujiwara Muwu realized that something was wrong with him. Then, with a long sigh, he said slowly: "The young lady has really suffered a thousand grievances in my place, I am deeply sorry. ”

Su Junge smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, turned his gaze back, and lightly opened his teeth: "Wronged? Dazuo would also pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" and then sneered, "Since I am deeply sorry, then give me a good time?"

"The grace of knowing it?"

"Look through your heart, don't you?"

Such a rhetorical question, although there is no definite answer, is actually an affirmation.

Su Junge closed his eyes, and that resolute attitude could be described as generous to death.

In fact, this is an answer for no reason, the so-called seeing through the heart, but Su Junge firmly believes that the more plausible women are, the more men will guess, as for the direction of this speculation, Su Junge is also trying to lead.

Sure enough, in the next step, Fujiwara Muwu grabbed her body and kissed her head-on. Su Junge didn't react much, she maintained that indifference from beginning to end, because her hands were hanging, so her whole body was a little passive.

At this moment, her heart was full of mixed feelings, Su Junge knew that she was playing with fire, but she always had to gamble, her mind was wandering, and she was thinking about how to get out of such a dilemma. Fujiwara Muwu is a little in a situation where he can't extricate himself at this moment, after all, he is afraid that he will not be able to control it and will go wrong.

In the end, whether to move her, Fujiwara has been entangled in this matter for a long time, and he can't bear it, how much benefit he wants to exchange her for, or rather, to get this woman, and the rest of the things are considered in the long run.

Should you love the country and not the beauty, or should you not love the country and love the beauty?

There is always a dilemma to face.

Chinese have a strong concept of chastity, how would Qi Yu react if he knew that his daughter-in-law was committed to him?

Su Junge struggled to turn his head sideways, getting rid of his kiss, holding back the feeling of wanting to gag, such a gesture of wanting to refuse and welcome happened to make the chains on his hands ring. How to get out of such a situation, Su Junge didn't think about it thoroughly, and when he touched his hands, he touched the ring on his finger, which was given to him by Bai Lin when he got married, and it was passed down from the Qi family.

Her mind moved, and she still needed some time.

"Hehehe......" Fujiwara Muwu laughed, then pinched her chin to look at herself, but Su Junge looked away, "What are you dissatisfied with?" asked viciously, and then with a provocative expression, in order to provoke this woman's special feelings about herself. A kiss just now, Fujiwara feels like a point winner in his hands.

Su Junge's gaze turned, sparkling, and he glanced contemptuously, "Dazuo, the kissing skills are too poor...... said such words so calmly. The ring on her hand had been removed and straightened, and was struggling to be inserted into the keyhole of the handcuffs.

Kissing him again, Su Junge already knew that he was out of the way this time, and he must let him be obsessed with himself and couldn't extricate himself. Su Junge was forced to reluctantly entangle with his lips and tongue, hooking the tip of his tongue from time to time, and a little bit of it made Fujiwara a little satisfied.

At the same time, the two of them were close to each other, Su Junge knew that Fujiwara was particularly conceited, and he felt that he was now trapped in Su Junge here, and he could conquer her heart while begging for a bargain, and he was absolutely sure of winning. Su Junge inadvertently rubbed Fujiwara's lower body and provoked his ** appropriately, however, he couldn't do it too obviously. At this moment, her heart was simply tormented, the disguise of the bending meeting coupled with the desire to escape, Su Junge was extremely contradictory, and the reality forced her to give up, but even a little hope could not let herself be missed like this.

The situation is difficult, physically and mentally exhausted, the kind of pain that cannot be forced, Su Junge feels like he has been Ling Chi, that feeling is suffering from a knife from his body, drenched in blood, and the pain is unbearable......

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