173. 169 Love You Just Have to Say It (6)

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Lee Tae-il left.

Feng Jian Che's face immediately turned black as if something, and he said to Jian En in a bad tone, "What did you say to him?" ”

Jane was speechless.

She gave him a blank look.

"Damn! From now on, don't leave me even half a step, you know. Feng Jian Che looked like someone else was going to rob his wife with him.

Even the beauties around him didn't look at it, and throughout the banquet, he had to take Jane with him wherever he went.

Jane was silent and let him do it!

She followed behind him, watching him look in high spirits and talking to outsiders about business conditions.

It seems that he doesn't know anything, and he knows the son-in-law who spends all day and wine.

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The sky is misty

The dark clouds were black and heavy, like a layer of black flannel, so stuffy that people were almost out of breath, and it was raining heavily outside.

Janen was fortunate to be cold, and she curled up on the bed, coughing incessantly.

Feng Jian Che saw through the mirror and saw it clearly.

He instructed Sister Sun to bring her hot boiled water and cold medicine, and watched her drink it weakly, and slowly shrank into bed to fall asleep before he withdrew his gaze.

Late at night...

"Woo woo woo woo ...", a pitiful cry woke Feng Jian Che.

When he listened carefully, he could tell who was crying.

Turning over, he casually draped his clothes and walked towards the next door.

"Hmph... Hum... Hmph..."Jane kicked the sheet restlessly, her mouth hummed, it seemed very uncomfortable, but her eyes tried to open with difficulty, but she couldn't.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jian Che pushed the door in from outside.

He walked to the edge of the bed and put his hand on her forehead, and when he saw that the temperature on her forehead was not as hot as before, he breathed a sigh of relief and helped her cover the quilt.

"I'm thirsty—" Jane's voice was hoarse.

She's so thirsty!

"Drink water when you're thirsty, what are you crying about, such a big person." Feng Jian Che shook her head, took the water cup from her bedside table, held her head with her big hand, and drank water when she was gentle.

She was really thirsty, and a glass of water was drunk by her at once.

"Do you know what calls my name? Don't cry. His fingertips covered her little face and pinched it a few times.

"Wind and Stream!" At this time, Jane finally opened his eyes slowly and called his name very clearly.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jian Che stared at her.

"I'm afraid, it's okay to stay with me." Jane's voice choked as her little hands grabbed his sleeve.

It was windy and rainy outside, and there were two thunderstorms from time to time.

She is now in a state of illness, her usual cold appearance is long gone, and now she is like a little girl who wants someone to protect her.

"I'm right next door to you, if you're afraid, call my name, and I'll come over." After the lesson of the last time, Feng Jian Che didn't sleep with her even if he was killed.

Later, at night, she stuck up again, and he didn't mean that he could control the residence this time.

"Please, don't go, okay?" Jane's eyes were red, and she looked at him pitifully.

Through the dim light from the lamp on the head of the bed, she saw a handsome face like a demon, with clear water chestnut features, sword eyebrows and eyelashes longer than that of women, and a tall nose bridge with perseverance and cruelty, and thin lips of sex and sensuality were destined to be a cold lover. She saw it all.

At this time, Feng Jian Che usually doesn't want to see her, and at this moment, she feels that only he can give her a sense of security.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you leave me alone?" Feng Jian Che looked at her big beautiful eyes.

Her sick and weak appearance now makes her already rippling eyes fade away from the cautiousness and coldness of the past, and there is an indescribable clarity and purity, and there is a feeling of stupidity.

"Anyway, I don't want to be left alone, don't go." Jane simply hooked her hands around his neck, and the whole person hung on him.

Today is the day when Dad discards her, and every day she has a fever and dreams of Dad discarding her again.

She was so lonely, so helpless, it felt like the whole world had abandoned her.

"You let go, good." Feng Jian Che leaned slightly sideways, and her breath spat on her delicate cheeks.

He doesn't want to make a mess, and he doesn't want to run into people he shouldn't touch, and he doesn't want to take responsibility.

"I don't want it, as soon as I let go, you'll go, right." Jane dragged him to death.

Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, sweeping out a shallow sadness on her delicate face, which made her originally surprisingly beautiful appearance even more pity.

"Don't make a fuss, okay? I'm next door, let go of me, "As soon as he saw her disheveled appearance now, his mind would come up with her wonderful posture that night, and then his body would be hot for a while.

At first, he wanted to be a fake couple with her, but he didn't want to be a real couple with her.

"Don't, don't, don't, you don't like me, do you?" Speaking of this, her eyes were hazy with tears, and crystal clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes one by one, leaving clear lines of tears on her pale face.

"Why are you crying again! We all like you very much, don't cry, okay? Get some sleep. Feng Jianche's slender and clean fingers wiped away the tears on her face little by little, along with those unwillingness, grievances, and horrors, and gently wiped them away.

He cares for her as gently as he treats a very important woman in his life.

"The wind is clear." Jane raised her eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on her delicate little face.

It was also the first time in a long time that she had such a good attitude towards him.

"Well, it won't be uncomfortable to sleep, I'll take you out to play tomorrow." Feng Jian Che lifted her thin chin and stared into her eyes.

Finally, leaning over, he gently touched the soft flap of his lips.

At this time, he knew that this woman was now in a period of illness and weakness, and if he dared to mess around, he would have to be strangled to death by her when he woke up.

"But I want you to sleep with me." Jane's arms were still hanging from his shoulders, swaying from side to side, and his mouth pursed unhappily.

Her long, waterfall-like hair poured down at her sides with her movements, and she wore only a thin silk cotton nightdress, and it was clear that there was no hood, and her graceful body was full of deadly temptations.

"Ahem, don't make a fuss." Feng Jian Che's throat rolled twice, and he coughed dryly a few times.

Just ask, a stunning beauty wants to sleep with you, which man can stand it? But he has to endure it, if he touches it, something big will happen.

"Actually, you know what? When I first saw you, I felt my heart beating so fast, did I like you? But you don't want to marry me. By being sick, Jane put her ear close to him, and told him all the words that were buried in her heart.

"You like me?" Her words made Feng Jianche's eyes light up, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"I think so." Jane propped herself up and looked up to meet him.

Her soft white fingertips slowly slid on his handsome face, from his forehead to his eyebrows, to the tip of his nose, and thin lips, the slightly cool touch she brought made him feel as if he was being charged with electricity all over his body, making his limbs numb, his thinking sluggish, and every nerve around his body was pulled by it.

"Damn, you'll have to regret it sooner or later." Feng Jian Che couldn't bear it anymore, especially when he heard her confession.

His peach blossom eyes shone brightly, revealing a dangerous light, and some instinct in his body awakened him, he tightly clasped her slender waist with one hand, preventing her from having a chance to break free and escape, and the other big hand clasped the back of her head.

The thin lips pressed down on her soft lips, and she used the tip of her tongue to pry open her teeth, and repeatedly bit between her lips, tossing and turning, domineering and strong, without any gentleness at all.

"Hmm......" she felt the nimble tip of his tongue. Her tongue was also numb, and her breath was so chaotic that Jane's mind was erratic, and her whole body was paralyzed, so she could only snuggle up softly in his arms, and let his lips and tongue create waves of tremors in her lips.

"You have no room for regrets, you know!" The wind is blazing. Hot breath sprayed on her ears, neck, and cheeks.

"Well...... Ahh tide, starry eyes slightly closed, unconsciously groaning in the mouth.

His hands were hot too, as he unceremoniously slipped into his nightdress and grasped her breasts. Softness before that; Let her let out a low cry. The watery and shining eyes were panicked, nervous, shy,

"You're the first time, aren't you? I'll tap it. Her youthful reaction made Feng Jian Che, who has never lacked women around her, have a bottom in her heart.

He pushed her into the mattress, and the mighty body of the great shore was also covered.

Nightdresses, men's clothes followed, mercilessly discarded on the cold floor.

"Ah, it hurts." Then, Jane's screaming voice rang out.

Her pupils shrank, and she poked her fingers at his bare/naked lean chest in protest, her delicate face full of pain.

"Well, this is what every woman has to go through, try to feel it." Feng Jian Che's breath was heavy and he gasped, and his big hands were on her wrists, not letting her struggle, and he slowly pushed himself into her tightness. Suffocating in the depths.

"Feng Jian Che, you light, you are going to die." Jane screamed, trembling as she cooperated with him.

At this moment, like a haired beast, he knelt and propped his limbs, and used his tall body to envelop Jane's petite body in his territory.

His movements made her hurt, with fine skin and tender flesh, where could she withstand his storm.

And Feng Jian Che couldn't stand it well, she was even sweeter than in her dreams.

He couldn't resist it, and he forgot that it was the first time for her, and he just wanted to do it in this dark room. Kill her! He has always treated women with gentle care, and for the first time in his life, he had such a brutal thought.

It is undeniable that in his eyes, she is special.

"Ah, well, the wind is clear, it will hurt." She felt him bite at her neck, then slowly moved up, and everywhere he went, he had to bite hard, she tried to dodge, but he stubbornly straightened her head.

"Jane, Jane......" he snorted, sweating profusely.

The movements on his body are also getting more and more vigorous......

(The girl who was lucky to be drawn by the concubine...... If you really refuse to accept the concubine's wishes, can you give the concubine an address of your home, and the concubine will give you a gift? The table is polite to the concubine. )