Chapter Seventy-Five: The Bet Wins
Gu Fenglan, if you dare to touch me, I will definitely drag you to hell with me, I will definitely ......
Mu Qingyan said this, silently swearing in his heart.
After kissing for a long time, I felt the woman in my arms, and I didn't resist, but tossed with him.
Finally he stopped kissing her.
Seemingly frightened by her reaction, the woman under him, like an empty shell, if he couldn't feel her breathing, he almost thought she was dead.
Mu Qingyan lay quietly on the bed, her eyes were dead, tears were still in her eyes, her long eyelashes had long been wet with tears, although she was extremely resistant to her emotions, she could still feel her low crying, containing the silence of her heart......
Mu Qingyan's attitude stabbed Gu Fenglan's emotions that he could not easily restrain himself. Is he really that annoying to her?
Why? He just wants her to be his own woman so she doesn't think about separation? Was he wrong?
Seeing her quietly on the bed, with a cold attitude of letting his heart be at his mercy, his heart couldn't speak.
It was as if she was deeply stabbed by her attitude, and the thoughts that encroached on her for a moment suddenly lost interest. I wanted to torture her, but I couldn't do it.
He flipped off her body, Mu Qingyan felt a lightness, quickly pulled off the quilt, and then covered her already faintly visible body.
She shrank in a corner of the bed quickly, like a pitiful little girl who hid in the corner to heal herself after being bullied.
The messy green silk was gnawed by him and had swollen marks, with a little temptation/confusion in the embarrassment.
The kind of frightened appearance of escaping from death, the interpretation of "drenching" at this time, makes people can't help but want to feel distressed......
Mu Qingyan's voice was not so imposing, soft and glutinous with a hint of coolness: "Does it have to be like this?" What am I doing wrong? Why should you be trampled on like this? Gu Fenglan, you can't rely on your identity to bully people like this! Is it just a little disobedient to you that you have to pay the price in this way? If so, will you kill me...... Give me a good time. Mu Qingyan buried his head in his knees, and his voice was reprimanded.
It's just that the latter words are not particularly clear, Gu Fenglan just heard her sentence "You can't rely on your identity to bully people like this" Her voice behind her words was too small, he didn't hear it clearly, but she seemed to be bent on death.
Gu Fenglan's eyes flashed with apologies, looking at the dress that was torn by him on the ground, and for a while he felt that he was really a bastard.
At this time, he really realized that he was not just possessive, he was liking, and afraid of this woman. It's a matter of care.
likes her to anger herself inadvertently all the time, afraid that he will propose to separate, and there is no place for him in my heart. Care about her every move, word and deed.
She didn't know that when she was lifting, there was a pain like being peeled off her skin and bones.
His thoughts go back to the past, trying to capture when he was attracted to her, but he found that even when he began to like her, and even he himself didn't know when the sarcasm began......
Seeing Mu Qingyan cowering in the corner alone, her aggrieved questioning, her helpless and heartless eyes, all seemed to have a deep wound on his heart.
Gu Fenglan also seemed to be sober, her embarrassed appearance, his heart softened suddenly.
He was really wrong, he shouldn't have scared her like this, but he didn't know how to show how he cared about her, he didn't know how to let her know that he already had her place in his heart.
And he himself used the wrong way, because Mu Qingyan was different from the women he met.
She will resist, struggle, resist, and will do whatever it takes to protect her innocence, how can she not make him feel moved?
He likes her puffing teeth and claws, and likes her to raise the bar with him without her own strength. But he still angered him again and again, but he didn't bow his head and admit his mistakes.
Gu Fenglan secretly despised him, was he sick? How could he like someone to disobey him, and he couldn't help but like it?
Seeing Mu Qingyan huddle in the corner, he regretted the damage he had left on her. wanted to beg her for forgiveness, but he couldn't pull it off, because his identity didn't allow him to do this.
Gu Fenglan had never failed on that woman, and this time he failed.
Mu Qingyan, wrapped tightly in the bedding, was vigilant and careful to keep a distance from him.
Gu Fenglan raised his hand distressedly and wanted to touch the bruise on her neck, but saw her avoid it in fear and fear, and there was still a trace of murder in her eyes.
"I~" After all, I didn't want to make her angry again, Gu Fenglan withdrew his hand slightly, and said lightly, "As long as you don't mention the separation, whatever conditions this king has, it depends on you." ”
Mu Qingyan didn't respond, just shrunk in the corner and hugged her legs, her fine hair covering her Qingxiu's face.
She won the bet, only to find out that she had no joy of victory at all, because her bet was too costly.
Gu Fenglan saw that she refused to say anything, got up and left. He opened the door and saw the fawn standing in the doorway. Dropped a sentence coldly.
"Take care of her." Xiaolu didn't dare to look up at Gu Fenglan, she just nodded in response, she deliberately spared away, as if Gu Fenglan was really a biting jackal.