"Your identity, how could I agree to marry you!" The words were like a muffled thunder, and they smashed into the little cuckoo's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You won't marry me?" the little cuckoo muttered repeatedly, "My identity... Don't look down on me, why do you want me to wait for you, why give me a token, I think... I thought..."

Looking at the appearance of the little cuckoo, Duan Hongye suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "But don't worry, even if I can't marry you, as an aunt's wife, you must be the most favored." Little Juan'er, my brother will love you well. ”

After Duan Hongye finished speaking, his hands slipped unruly onto the little cuckoo's body. After the first night of lingering, the two of them were still wearing nothing, so they started with the smooth and firm skin of the little cuckoo. After a few strokes, he couldn't wait to turn over and press the person under him.

Different from the confusion of the first time, as soon as Duan Hongye leaned over, the little cuckoo struggled violently: "You bastard, Duan Hongye, I'm really blind, you let go of me... If you touch me again, I'll ... I'm going to die at the head of this bed!"

Duan Hongye frowned tightly and looked at her unhappily: "Little Juan'er, this scene is over. It's not like that!"

The little cuckoo stared at him with scarlet eyes, and bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth: "Duan Hongye, if you touch me again, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost." ”

Duan Hongye's brows became tighter and tighter, and the displeasure in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

There was a faint sound of a rooster crowing outside the window, Duan Hongye looked up at the sky outside, glanced deeply at the little cuckoo and said, "Forget it this time, little cuckoo, you will beg me again!"

After saying that, he suddenly lowered his head and pecked her cheek, rolled over and went down from her.

The little cuckoo hugged the quilt tightly, and tears had already flowed down her cheeks but she didn't know it. vigilantly stared at Duan Hongye's every move.

Duan Hongye got out of bed and picked up the clothes that were thrown on the ground the night before, and raised his hand to put them on his body one by one. I was just halfway dressed, but my body suddenly froze and didn't move, and it took about half a cup of tea before I continued to move.

Slowly putting on the Confucian gown inside, Duan Hongye turned around little by little, stared at the little cuckoo with complicated eyes, and called: "Ajuan..."

Hearing the familiar name, the little cuckoo reacted slightly. raised his eyes and glanced at Duan Hongye, then lowered his head with a cold face, and looked at the eyes of the past, cold without the slightest emotion.

Out of the void, a red shadow mist slowly emerged. was originally locked with Duan Hongye's iron chain, broken into two pieces and thrown on the ground alone.

"Hmph!" Red Shadow snorted coldly: "I care so much about that little girl, I can't bear to continue!"

The void reflected the interaction between Duan Hongye and the little cuckoo, and what flashed at this time was the cold appearance of the little cuckoo. The Red Shadow Monster laughed: "I'm not so impersonal, I wish you all the best in the future!"

Duan Hongye slowly approached the side of the bed and reached out to pick up the little cuckoo. The moment he touched her, Duan Hongye obviously felt the stiffness and vigilance on her body, and his heart ached.

"Ajuan, don't be afraid, I'm back, this is me..."Duan Hongye soothed softly, his hands gradually tightened.

The little cuckoo trembled and propped up his hands and pushed Duan Hongye out hard. Then "how could I agree to marry you" still hit her heart sentence by word, making her mind confused, and she couldn't hear Duan Hongye's voice at all.

The more she struggled, the tighter Duan Hongye hugged her. It wasn't until the person in his arms was tired and had no strength to resist that he gradually slowed down, and he pulled away a little.

Holding the face of the little cuckoo with pity, looking at her stubbornly closed eyes, Duan Hongye had the anger of wanting to kill for the first time.

Holding back his anger, Duan Hongye said softly: "Ajuan, you believe me. I'm going to marry you, you trust me!"

The little cuckoo opened his eyes violently, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a mocking arc: "Marry me, do you want to be your aunt's wife? I'm afraid it's my aunt's wife, and my identity is not enough!"

Duan Hongye's heart tingled, but he also knew that she was angry at this time, and he didn't dare to speak excessively: "That's not me, maybe it's a little ridiculous, but the one who occupied my body yesterday was really not me." ”

The little cuckoo was stunned for a moment, and his mocking appearance was even worse, that is, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were a little disdainful: "Duan Hongye, you are doing it now and you don't want to take responsibility, do you think I have dirty your body? You can even tell a lie like you." ”

"I still have the ghost of another person living in me. Duan Hongye explained, with a bit of gnashing of teeth between his words: "He locks up my soul every night, and then puts an unknown thing into my body, controls my actions, and does something I don't know! I'm willing to hurt you like this..."

Duan Hongye said as he caressed the bruises left by the little cuckoo's body with pity. Knowing that these traces were left by his body, he couldn't stop being angry.

Yesterday, I felt like watching my beloved woman lie down under someone else's body. And the person who gave her pleasure looked exactly like herself. Even if he understood it in his heart, Duan Hongye still had a feeling of being betrayed.

He is like this, not to mention the little cuckoo who has experienced it himself. As soon as Duan Hongye's words were finished, she was completely stunned. It wasn't Duan Hongye who possessed her at night... This realization almost shattered the last bit of strength in her.

After years of getting along, I still developed some habits. Even if he had just been hurt by "Duan Hongye", Xiao Cuckoo still believed his words without thinking about it.

"Not you?" Little Cuckoo's eyes widened in disbelief: "It's not you... How could it not be you?

Duan Hongye hugged her tightly in distress, and slowly stroked her hand on her back: "Ajuan, Ajuan, it's me, the body is mine, but the soul is not me, it's still me who wants your body!, so you are mine, I will marry you, marry you as my wife!"

The little cuckoo was in complete disarray, and the stimulation of this night was too much for her. Brother Ah Hong, who was longing for her, suddenly took possession of her without warning, but told her that he would only marry her as his aunt's wife.

She even thought about it at the time, and when she went out during the day, she looked for an opportunity to jump into the Yangzhou River. The body that has been dirty, only by dying in the clear river can it wash away the filth of life.

But before she could recover from her senses, the person who insulted her yesterday suddenly changed, it was not Brother Ah Hong anymore, but her body was still Brother Ah Hong. Little Cuckoo only felt that she didn't know how to think anymore, and looked up at Duan Hongye comforting her with a soft face, and her heart was in a mess.