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Pan Lei felt that her tongue was numb when she was so cold, and when Lu finally kissed her, her lips and tongue were numb.

Unable to give any reaction, nor did he resist anything, let the man drive straight in.

She shivered with cold, Lu Zhong seemed a little strange, and her long hands and feet hugged her even tighter.

"Is it cold?" Lu Zhong gently bit her earlobe in her ear.

Pan Lei nodded, but couldn't say a word.

Only the heart is saying, it's cold, it's really cold.

It's like being fished out of the sea at that time.

It's so cold.

"Don't be afraid, I'll make you warm."

Lu Zhong bit her lip and smiled softly.

He thought that this was a woman's invitation to a man, and a woman said that she was cold, didn't she just want a man to make her hot.

Lu Zhong hugged Pan Lei and kissed her cheek, "Be good...... Good cat...... My cat is so well-behaved......"

Pan Lei was still shaking, and Lu Zhong didn't care. After kissing herself for a while, Zuihou broke her legs hard.

At this time, Pan Lei was a little sober, and instinctively resisted. She wasn't comfortable, she didn't want that.

Lu finally smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't let me do it? ”

Pan Lei's tears fell.

If he had known that Lu Zhong would become like this after speaking, it would have been better not to speak in the first place.

How nice it would be to be a nerd deer all the time to her.

Seeing Pan Lei crying, Lu Zhong came over to lick away her tears, his tongue deftly drilled into her ear holes, and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong...... Don't you like me talking? ”

Pan Lei couldn't make a sound when she whimpered, only her body trembled violently.

Lu Zhong didn't care, kissed her lips, lifted her body and leaned down by herself, just holding the heavy lump.

"Then I'll do it."

The clump of white flowers was kneaded into various postures, and Lu Zhong's strength was very strong, and soon Pan Lei left a red mark on it.

It hurts and refreshes, although she is so repulsed by this matter in her heart, but her body is already close to his caressing, Pan Lei quickly snorted.

Lu Zhong smiled, he liked to laugh when he could speak.

But Pan Lei didn't like it. His smile was cold and worrisome, and she was scared.

He hooked his hand, probed between her legs for a moment, then raised his face and said, "I was ...... I don't know you're so sassy......"

Pan Lei cried again.

Her nerd deer blushed, and although the bed movements were violent, her feelings were taken into account many times.

Moreover, he would not say such obscene words to stimulate her. The words are hurtful and ruthless, Lu Zhong may just like to talk foul words in bed, but Pan Lei always feels like he is mocking her and scolding her.

Seeing Pan Lei's tears even more fierce, Lu Zhong raised his head and hugged the crying woman into his arms, "There is as much water above as there is ...... below."

Pan Lei finally couldn't help it and cried and begged for mercy.

"Don't, Lu Zhong, don't say it, it's so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable......"

She cried miserably, and that pitiful look seemed to move Lu Zhong, he stroked her cheek and nodded, "Okay, I'll do it directly." ”

Although there is abundant juice and liquid to moisten and slip, Pan Lei still hurts a little when she is pushed in.

After Lu Zhong entered, he didn't care about Pan Lei's direct action.

He pressed her waist, hitting back and forth, pumping and pumping fiercely, and sending in frantically.

Pan Lei was in pain, and after several times, the descendants slowly shrank towards the head of the bed, and when Lu finally saw this, he pulled her back again, trapped in the center of the bed, and continued to move.

Pan Lei was still crying at first, but gradually, after looking up and seeing the cold eyes in the man's eyes, the crying gradually stopped.

She knew that Lu Zhong was angry.

He's venting.

He's punishing.

It's ridiculous that she's actually thinking they've reconciled.

Perhaps, so to speak, it was never better.

People are really cheap, Pan Lei used to catch a cold often and got sick if she didn't take care of it a little.

On this day, she was dizzy countless times and just wanted to faint. But Zuihou, under Lu Zhong's tossing, her spirit became clearer and clearer, and she had no pain.

Lu Zhong is still galloping on her, I don't know how many times.

Actually, Pan Lei was already uncomfortable with dryness, but she didn't say anything.

She knew it was useless.

The first few times, she begged bitterly, saying that she was in pain, that she was very uncomfortable.

But Lu didn't care.

He just moved on his own, and after a shallow rest, he began to go crazy again.

Gradually, Pan Lei stopped asking.

If you can't ask for it, why waste your tongue.

I don't know how long it took, but she felt it getting wet again.

It's probably because she's wet again.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

Just silence.

Zuihou Pan Lei is still injured because of the tear underneath.

After Steward Weng brought her medicine, he withdrew and didn't look at her from beginning to end.

Pan Lei has been observing words and emotions since she was a child, and she naturally understands.

Now the person who can call the shots in the Lu family is Lu Zhong.

Others, why bother them.

Especially since they can't do it either.

Lu finally saw that she was injured, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but that trace of emotion was fast.

It's probably just Pan Lei's delusion.

He gave her the medicine and climbed into bed again.

Pan Lei thought he was going to do it again, although it still hurt a lot underneath, she still tried to open her legs.

Probably, it will be a little less painful this way.

Lu Zhong was about tired, he didn't ask for it, but instead held her in his arms and gently rubbed her head.

It's like rubbing a big cat, exactly the same as before.

But Pan Lei couldn't raise the idea of rolling at all, just closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

After that day, Lu Zhong gave her medicine every day and fed her food.

He didn't want her anymore.

It's about her inconvenience.

She heard Steward Weng say at the door that the woman was injured underneath and would be sick if she was infected.

She thought that Lu Zhong probably didn't like her when she was sick.

She wasn't actually sick, the medicine worked, and she was in no pain soon.

Not only does it not hurt, she can still eat and sleep, but the words are gradually decreasing, and people are also emaciated.

On this day, when Steward Weng brought her food, he saw her, and tears fell from his eyes.

Pan Lei was a little inexplicable, how she looked sad.

She bit her fingers, a little inexplicable.

But the next moment, she happily picked up the bowl, and today there was her favorite chicken thigh.

Pan Lei fell asleep after eating and drinking.

She didn't know that after she fell asleep, a rare big quarrel broke out in the Lu family.

About her.

"Young master, look at Miss, look at Miss, look at Miss's appearance, do you want to continue to be wrong?"

Steward Weng couldn't understand that Pan Lei could eat and sleep, but she lost weight amazingly.

Pan Lei had fattened ten catties when she followed Lu Zhong, and she heard the little girl rubbing the meat on her waist and abdomen countless times complaining that she had to lose it.

But now, there is only one skin left on her thin face, and she is still so edible.

Steward Weng understood that Pan Lei was uncomfortable.

Just like her.

"Young master, don't make mistakes again and again. Miss is not a big lady, she is a good child, she likes you. Even if Su Jue's matter is clear, you can find out, it is Susan's trick, and it has nothing to do with Miss...... You're going to let her go...... She's not a cat or a dog, she's your wife, she's someone you like......"

But no matter what Steward Weng asked, Lu Zhong was indifferent, he flipped through the recipe on his lap, and it took a long time to raise his head and say, "You say, what are you going to do for her tomorrow?" She likes meat the most......"

The next day, Steward Weng did not cook for Pan Lei. She was incompetent in persuasion, and she couldn't take Pan Lei away, so she could only use her own departure to express her protest.

And Pan Lei found out that she had moved on the same day.

Hehe...... She didn't know that the Lu family actually had a basement.

The basement was warm.

Lu finally made her a soft bed and gave her a very large and thick quilt.

It's just that she still hasn't been given clothes.

Pan Lei still had a sense of shame at first, but gradually, she became numb.

Hey, what terrible creatures are humans.

If you can't go out, forget it, you won't go out.

It's okay if she doesn't speak, she doesn't like to talk right now anyway.

There was only a small window above one wall in the basement through which Pan Lei watched the day pass.

She made a mark on the wall, recording the passage of time.

She's been in the basement for a week.

Lu Zhong seemed to be very busy, and left after bringing her food every day.

She guessed that now that he had taken over the Lu family, he should be very busy.

Then, maybe I met another Bai Fumei, and then composed a harmonious love song.

She sometimes thinks that her heart will be sour, but gradually, as Lu finally comes less often, she doesn't even feel sad.

This winter, it seems to be snowing.

Pan Lei didn't know how long it had been, and she hadn't moved the timetable on the wall for a long time.

Time seemed to be forever frozen in the first seven days, and she was calm now.

Sitting calmly on the bed, sitting for a day.

However, it snowed.

Pan Lei was a little excited, she raised her head and tried to stretch her neck so that she could see the snowflakes floating outside through the small window.

It's beautiful.

The sky was black and snowflakes were falling.

It's beautiful.

If you spend the night, you might even be able to build a snowman.

Pan Lei thought so.

But just thinking about it, she forgot how long she had been here.

Maybe one day, she won't be able to walk anymore.

Thinking of this possibility, Pan Lei suddenly wanted to laugh.

This night, Pan Lei was a little happy.

She fell asleep with snowflakes in the sky.

Until the wee hours of the morning, the heating seemed to be broken and she was woken up by the cold.

It was too cold, and it was still cold wrapped in two quilts.

She curled up in a ball, wondering if it would be hot tonight? Maybe the heating will be fine later, and she'll be warm again.

didn't warm up, Pan Lei was cold, and the feeling of chattering teeth came again.

Just when she thought she was dying of cold, she found herself being held in a warm embrace.

A large stove was taped up.

She sighed with satisfaction and listened to the big stove whisper in her ear, "Happy New Year, my good cat." ”

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