Chapter Seventy-Three: One Day Husband and Wife One Hundred Days

It's late at night.

Has anyone forgotten to go home?

Wan Ling was dreaming, but was disturbed by Sun Zhengwu, muttered twice dissatisfiedly, turned over and continued to fall asleep.

Sun Zhengwu saw that her brows were slightly furrowed, her sleeping posture was extremely beautiful, her heart fluttered, her body was angry, she couldn't bear it, she suddenly straightened Wan Ling's body, hugged him, leaned down, and lowered her head to kiss her.

Sweet and gentle, like an old wine that never gets tired, intoxicated and unwilling to let go.

His hands were not idle, and he was walking around on Wan Ling's smooth body, as if he was touching a fine satin, delicate and soft.

"Huh", Wan Ling was disturbed, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Sun Zhengwu's blazing gaze, panicked in her heart, frowned, subconsciously stepped back, and begged flatteringly:

"Don't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, let me sleep, just a few times, it made the slave family still hurt now, and now the whole body is extremely sore, and I don't have any strength at all, you spare me this time, and I will definitely satisfy you next time."

The pear blossoms bring rain, Chu Chu is pitiful, and his eyes are sad.

Is it because you cry because you are in pain, or because you cry because you reject your lover?

Outside the window, the insects are chirping, as if they are playing a song of joy, and it seems to be playing a sad and mournful music!

It's so late, why, still lingering, unwilling to leave?

Are all the thoughts in your heart in front of you, and your gentle lover?

Do you still remember the lonely old man at home, who is silently missing.

Sun Zhengwu listened to her pleading, he couldn't bear it, he just wanted to turn over, he saw her charming face at a glance, his heart fluttered, the evil fire in his body could no longer be suppressed, and he fell on her stomach again, panting.

Wan Ling's face turned white instantly, and she pleaded and pushed her hand to stop her.

But Sun Zhengwu was so anxious, how could he stop, his hands wandered selflessly on the slippery skin, while impatiently looking for the peach paradise, the world is blissful.

Wan Ling pleaded bitterly with a cry, and weakly stretched out her hands to push Sun Zhengwu down.

Sun Zhengwu held her hands down, panting in Wan Ling's ear, and whispered urgently:

"I won't go in, but I'll go around the door and go to the fire."

Wan Ling sneered after hearing this, and "giggled" and laughed:

"That's what you said just now, and this time you're here to scold me again."

Her eyes are like silk, and she doesn't cry.

I'd rather let myself suffer than make my lover happy, women in the world, do you know that your sincerity is worthless in front of men who desire power?

When Sun Zhengwu saw her relieved, he was overjoyed in his heart, and even swore a poisonous oath, saying:

"This time it's true, I won't lie to you, if there is a lie, the sky will thunder!"

Wan Ling sighed in a low voice, closed her eyes, and let him do whatever he wanted.

Sun Zhengwu's eyes lit up, he lowered his head, kissed, and his subordinates kept moving, and suddenly took off the obscene pants on Wan Ling's body.

All of a sudden, spring was in the house.

The wind blows and fills the room with fragrance.

And outside, in the dark, where no one could see, there were two people standing.

Although I couldn't hear what the two people in the room were talking about, the laughter was still sent out by the wind, and although the voice was small, it was "like thunder".

There is anger, burning in the air, burning a qiē.

The people who came were Chen Fuxin and Chen Yuting, and when they heard the sound in the house, Chen Fuxin subconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

The sound of teeth meshing is particularly loud in this night when no one is around,

Chen Yuting turned her head to look at him with a smile, and said in a low voice:

"Chen Xiang, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Chen Fuxin didn't hear it, his teeth trembled, and his face was angry, even in this dark night, Chen Yuting could clearly see that Chen Fuxin's nails were deeply embedded in his thin and fleshless palms.

Ordinary men can't bear the weight, let alone the appearance of a country!

Chen Fuxin still tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, although the screams in the room shattered his confidence, but the only trace of luck left in his heart still made him try to maintain a superficial calm.

After a while, Chen Fuxin's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and walked forward.

The house is not big, and the road is not long, but Chen Fuxin feels that he has walked for a long time, and his steps are difficult, and he is sad and uncomfortable.

Finally, when I came to the door, I looked at the candlelight inside and listened to the laughter in my ears. Groan, Chen Fuxin stopped suddenly, and did not immediately push the door in.

Behind him, Chen Yuting shook her head lightly and let out a long sigh, I don't know if it was sympathy for him or feeling worthless for him.

She suddenly sighed in her heart, everything in the world is so strange, and sometimes many things are better than not knowing.

After a long time, Chen Fuxin gently pushed the door, and the door opened.

I don't know if the owner was careless and forgot to close, or someone pried open from the outside.

Chen Fuxin didn't have time to think and walked straight in.

The courtyard is not big, and when you push the door, you can see a white wall blocking the view, turn left, and a road paved with smooth stone slabs leads straight ahead.

The stone road is flat and neat, I don't know what the owner of the house has in mind, on both sides of the road, a cypress tree is planted alone, standing tall.

At the end of the house is a row of houses, charming and delicate. The sound of gasps came from the room on the left.

He frowned, stepped forward, came to the door of the house, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pushed the door, only to hear a "squeak", and the door opened.

The red candles in the room were bright, and the two entangled people looked up at the same time.

Although Chen Fuxin had been prepared in his heart, after seeing the two of them, he still felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

The worry and anxiety in his eyes instantly turned into rage, anger and surprise, and the heartache was like a pinprick in the heart.

Under the anger of the heart, Chen Fuxin suddenly said "wow", a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, dyed red with blue-gray slate, under the light of the long candle flame, his eyes were red!

The house is full of spring, and through the window, the breeze slowly drifts in, sending a burst of comfort.

Sun Zhengwu and Wan Lingchi. Naked hugging, not letting go.

The three of them confronted each other like this, as if the world had quieted down, and the atmosphere became extremely strange in an instant.

Sun Zhengwu reacted first, he hurriedly got rid of Wan Ling's entanglement of arms, held down the bed, pulled two pieces of clothes casually, put one on himself to cover his lower body, and threw the other one to Wan Ling, who was still at a loss in shock, and jumped out of bed.

He hurriedly sorted out his clothes with both hands, and kept explaining in his mouth, saying:

"Chen Xiang, don't get me wrong, things are not what you think!"

Sun Zhengwu looked embarrassed, hurriedly sorted out his clothes, and didn't care that half of the hem was still tied outside, raised his head and glanced at Chen Fuxin, only to see that his face was flushed, his fists were clenched, his face was coercive, his heart was cold, and his scalp was numb.

Offending the prime minister, his future is ruined, and he even has to worry about his life, thinking of this, Sun Zhengwu took a step forward, knelt on the ground, and forced a laugh:

"Subordinate Sun Zhengwu has seen the prime minister!"

Seeing that Chen Fuxin's face was cold and expressionless, his heart sank, and he continued stubbornly, saying:

"The subordinates left the banquet early because of an emergency, and as a result, they saw Mrs. Wan Ling fainting on the side of the road on the road, and they were strange in their hearts, guessing that they might be too strong to drink, and the place where she fainted was not far from here, so they carried her here and let her rest, Xiangye also knew that the weather was hot, and people who were drunk and drowsy were very prone to heat stroke, and their subordinates had the courage to untie her shirt, which coincided with Mrs. waking up. Xiangye, you also came in, so, hehe, what you see in your eyes is just a misunderstanding. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, the breeze was blowing, and the red candle was burning, shining on his face, and it seemed to be very sincere.

After a while, looking up, I saw Chen Fuxin looking down at him, expressionless, silent, he was happy in his heart, thinking that Chen Fuxin believed it, and was just about to step forward and continue to say two polite words to please him, but he heard the voice of a sweet woman behind him, which came leisurely.

"Did General Sun turn Chen into a three-year-old child? This is a clumsy lie, even I don't believe it. ”

Outside the door, a wisp of fragrance came in with the wind, Sun Zhengwu looked back in amazement, only to see a beautiful woman walking in in the dark behind Chen Fuxin.

On the bed, Wan Ling sat up abruptly and said loudly:

"Yuting!"

The fierce light in Chen Fuxin's eyes flashed violently, but he didn't speak, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was silent.

Seeing Chen Yuting come in, Sun Zhengwu's head was dripping with cold sweat, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, he lowered his head, for some reason, he felt that Chen Yuting seemed to have the magic of insight in his eyes, and Sun Zhengwu intuitively felt a threat.

He looked up and looked around, inside the room, outside the room, there were only the four of them.

His brow furrowed deeply, and he had already thought of a countermeasure.

At this time, Chen Fuxin didn't look at Sun Zhengwu, bypassed him, and walked forward directly.

On the ground, the clothes were messy and messy, and a strong and familiar smell wafted in the wind, which made people sick.

Chen Fuxin suppressed the anger, disgust, and sadness in his heart, frowned, and walked to the bedside.

Wan Ling saw Chen Fuxin walking slowly, and felt the sound of footsteps hitting the bottom of her heart.

She was not covered at this time, and in front of everyone, outside the thin blanket, a piece of snow white was exposed.

She was apprehensive in her heart, but when she saw Chen Fuxin's gloomy face, she suddenly resented in her heart, remembering that he was busy with official business on weekdays, and he didn't care about him, and he didn't even say a word of greeting when he was sick.

She glanced at Sun Zhengwu, her eyes were gentle, and her heart instantly strengthened a lot:

"Chen Fuxin, did you eat leopard gall today or Chen Yuting, that woman supported you, you dare to doubt me, you are impatient, right?"

Wan Ling instantly found the feeling when she reprimanded Chen Fuxin at home on weekdays, the more she scolded, the more she scolded, she just wanted to stand up, and continued to scold with her usual cross-waist posture, but when she looked down, she saw that her clothes were not yet dressed, so her anger decreased slightly and she sat down again.

The new hated the old hatred, and in front of her lover, she broke with Chen Fuxin, so she was far from scolding enough, her face was gloomy, she snorted coldly, and continued to scold:

"You only care about watching the play and drinking by yourself, how can you care about my life and death, today's heat is too heavy, I fainted halfway on the road, thanks to General Sun's rescue, I have never worried about my life, you don't know how to be grateful to others, you actually doubt the two of us, you, you, you"

As if she had been wronged endlessly, Wan Ling's tears flowed down in strings, and there were also cries in her mouth, but it seemed that Chen Fuxin had done something sorry for her.