Chapter 118
The warm sun shone on Li Changfeng's body, and her whole body became relaxed, on this day, she smiled a lot, almost more than she had in the past three years, but when she saw someone, she couldn't smile anymore.
Tang Baobao stood in front, she looked at Yun Qingao with a gloomy face, Yun Qingao held a hideous mask in her hand, and kept teasing her.
I don't know what the two of them are talking about, Tang Baobao took the mask melancholy, and then hooked his lips to himself, revealing a sad smile.
Yun Qingao bent down and gently pinched her cheek, she was extremely unhappy, pinned her head to the side, and then Yun Qingao pretended to be angry and took the mask in her hand away, she puffed out her mouth and stepped forward to grab it.
The two of them were making a mess on the street, and Zi Sangye also appeared at this time, hugging Li Changfeng and looking at the two fixedly.
I don't know what Yun Qingao was stimulated, she actually put the mask on her face, Tang Baobao no longer grabbed it, but bent over and laughed on the side, she leaned back and leaned back in laughter, and tears almost flowed out.
At this time, Yun Qingao was not right, he took off his mask, his fair cheeks were already a little red, and even swollen in some places, he frowned and scratched the skin on his cheeks, and looked at Tang Baobao unhappily, "Why are you still playing this trick?" Itching powder under the mask? β
"Who told you to rob me? I didn't frame you a hundred years ago, and now I finally take revenge......" Tang Baobao remembered the situation when they were on the human street together more than a hundred years ago, and his heart was warm, and he laughed happily.
"You are so shameless, pulling and pulling with a man on the street, Qingqing me?" Zi Sangye heard it, and there was anger in his voice.
Tang Baobao's face was calm, she looked at him without any words, just gently pulled her sleeve out of his hand.
As she tugged at her sleeve to leave, he grabbed her hand again, this time, fiercely, almost brutally, and he took her hand.
She frowned slightly, she almost heard the sound of her wrist being crushed by her, Tang Baobao's little face was painfully tangled, she just gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and looked at her wrist fixedly.
Yun Qing was already angry in his eyes, he grabbed Zi Sangye's arm, and his voice was cold, "Let go!" β
"If I can't let go, what are you doing?" Zi Sang Ye looked at Yun Qingao provocatively.
Yun Qingao sneered, pinching Zi Sangye's arm with one hand. The other hand had already shown his weapon, and between his eyebrows, a breath of frost and snow condensed. Seeing the tension between the two.
Li Changfeng's face turned pale, after being hit by a carriage next to him. Fell to the ground. She screamed, tears already in her eyes.
Only then did Zi Sangye let go of Tang Baobao and strode forward. Holding Li Changfeng in his arms, he half-squatted and looked at the place where Li Changfeng was knocked down. The voice was scorching. "How? Are you okay? β
Li Changfeng shook his head, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he wanted to speak in his eyes.
"Baby. How are you? Yun Qingao lifted Tang Baobao's sleeves. Look at where her wrist was dislocated. Looking at a bruise on her fair skin and a beautiful brow. Screw it up again.
wanted to step forward to find Zi Sang Ye to settle the account, but Yun Qingao's hand was held by Tang Baobao. She shook her head and looked at him with a bitter smile, "I'm fine." Let's go......"
"Baby......" Yun Qing looked at her proudly and dissatisfied, why should he be bullied?
"It's really okay, Qingao, let's go......" Tang Baobao used his uninjured hand to pull Yun Qingao, and the two disappeared into the crowd together.
Tang Baobao's dislocated hand was thickly wrapped with several layers of bandages by Yun Qing, it looked like a zongzi, her hand was not very flexible, and said with a smile, "There's no need for this, right?" β
"Of course it's necessary, your current body is very precious, if you have any disability, there is no way to recover it......" Yun Qingao looked at her, his eyes lit up with reproach.
"Why do you look at me like that? How good I did just now, looking at him, it's like I didn't see it, you look at the ...... who made him angry" Tang Baobao smiled, but in that smile, there was always a faint sadness, like a thick fog, lingering.
"Okay, don't pretend to be strong, look at your wrists, you can't move for a few days, and we're still looking for a place to rest, lest Bei Bei be worried when she sees you like this!" Yun Qingao rubbed Tang Baobao's head, and then took Tang Baobao to find the inn together.
"yes, let's rest here for a few more days!" Tang Baobao's face was a little gloomy, she didn't want to go to visit Bei Bei on the way, she met him, every time she saw him, her heart hurt like a tear, she knew that she was very useless, but what to do? After more than 100 years of love, she can't be like him, just forget it.
"You rest early in the evening, I'll ask Xiao Er to deliver things to your room!" When Yun Qingao entered the door, he turned around and looked at Tang Baobao worriedly.
Tang Baobao nodded, her expression was still not salty, but Yun Qingao knew that in the past few years, she had learned to pretend to be strong, perhaps, this girl who had become a mother would burst into tears at night, and even cry bitterly, right?
She wouldn't think about him when he saw her crying, she still needed some personal space.
Sure enough, when Tang Baobao closed his door, tears had already flowed.
She saw the way he treated Li Changfeng, so cautious, so worried, as if she was a treasure he held in the palm of his hand.
Once upon a time, he treated himself like that, but what was the result?
Now, he personally pinched off his wrist bones, and he didn't show a trace of heartache anymore, he really, is no longer her son Sang Ye.
In his memory, Zi Sangye never wanted to do anything to a woman, let alone a woman he once loved.
Lying on the bed, Tang Baobao burst into tears, she didn't know how many tears a person had, she could cry for so many years, and she still burst into tears.
Before she knew it, she fell asleep, her tears wet the pillow towel, and in the dark, there was a person who lifted her curtain and sat there quietly, watching her burst into tears.
A cold hand gently brushed away the wet silk on her cheeks, and a cold lip gently covered her forehead.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, as well as the thrilling emotions in those phoenix eyes.
"Baby, I miss you so much, don't marry Yun Qingao, wait for me, okay?" She heard Zi Sangye's hoarse voice and saw his almost fragile eyes.
Tang Baobao thought she was dreaming, she lay there fixedly, her eyes open, all these feelings were so real.
But now Zi Sangye won't look at her with this kind of eyes, she must be an illusion, no, it's not an illusion, she is dreaming, really dreaming.
She stretched out her hand and stroked Shangzi Sangye's handsome cheeks, her eyes were confused, "Zi Sangye, is it you?" Am I dreaming? β
"Yes, you're dreaming, I'm dreaming, baby......" Zi Sangye kissed her soft lips and plundered her little by little.
"No, even if it's a dream, it shouldn't be like this!" Tang Baobao began to refuse with both hands, this is immoral, she is Yun Qingao's fiancΓ©e, she must be loyal to Yun Qingao.
"Baby, don't reject me, I love you!" Zi Sangye's entire body had been heavily covered with Tang Baobao's body, until there was a burst of pain, which made her suddenly understand that this was not a dream, this was reality.
She is being violated by him......
"Let go of me!" Finally free, she growled.
"Baby-" Zi Sangye tightly clamped her struggling hands, her phoenix eyes lit flames, he couldn't stop, "Baby, leave Yunqing Ao......"
"Impossible!" Tang Baobao said categorically, in her lips, there was still the breath he left, her eyes were burning, but it was burning hatred.
"Come back to me, then!" Zi Sang Ye said again, he lowered his head and choked her lips fiercely, leaving no longer a chance for her to refute.
Her hands were clamped on top of his head, his hard but cold chest was tightly pressed against her, she couldn't stop struggling, but his lips could accurately find the position of her lip flap, her breath was swallowed into his belly, all her resistance was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
"Zi Sangye, you let go, let go!" Tang Baobao was crying, all the whimpering, in his throat, like a drowning man's cry for help, her eyes begged for pity, looking at Zi Sang Ye above her sadly, tears had already fallen.
Zi Sang Ye left her a little, but the force he clamped her hands and suppressed her legs did not lessen at all, he just left her lips, looked at her tearful appearance, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Baby, don't cry, you know, when I see you, I can't control it, I want you, I've been thinking about it for many years......" He bowed his head and kissed the tears on her cheeks, a little bit, kissed all the salty and wet tears.
"Zi Sangye, let it go, be good to Li Changfeng, let's go together......" Tang Baobao cried, her voice was soft and sad, with a helpless compromise, all the strength of her whole body relaxed, just crying and looking at Zi Sangye.
Zi Sang Ye shook his head, his handsome face was full of helpless expression, and he said lightly, "You know, it's impossible for me to let go, baby, leave Yun Qingao, leave him......"
"Zi Sangye, it's impossible, it's impossible for me to leave Yun Qingao again......" She didn't finish her words, she had already been sealed by him again, and his stormy kiss made her unable to, she wanted to struggle, but such a struggle, in his eyes, was of no help at all.
She was tired of struggling, but now she was naked, under his black brocade robe, her body was fair and smooth, and her elastic skin was revealed everywhere in the moonlight curtain.
"Baby, you've lost a lot of weight...... Zi Sangye looked at her protruding collarbone and frowned slightly.
Tang Baobao didn't struggle, just looked at the top of the curtain in distraction.
Her hands that had been imprisoned by him had been let go by him, but she looked at the curtain in distraction as if she had been immobilized.
He sat up slightly, looking at her carefully.
She didn't give him any reaction, and he didn't hesitate.
He looked at her fixedly, at her godless eyes, and at her blank expression, frowning, his expression was painful, "Baby, don't be like this, you believe me, I love you, I have never been someone else!" β
He reached out and took her hands, pressing them tightly on his chest, as if as promised, "Here, from beginning to end, you are alone, baby, trust me!" β
She still didn't react, her expression was blank, as if he was just facing a puppet, and he looked down and kissed her lips, sensing what she was thinking.
In her heart, in addition to the thick white mist, it was a barrenness, and in it, there was no him, and there was no Yun Qingao, there was only one voice, and that voice was shouting, "Beibei, Beibei......"
"Bei Bei will be fine, she will be fine!" Zi Sang Ye's comfort.
He looked down at her, his eyes full of pain, "Baby, I'm here, okay, feel me-"
She was still frowning, staring blankly at the top of the tent, as if the soul had flown away, and now he possessed only a shell.
He knelt down and kissed her eyelids, "Baby, don't do this to me, I can't help it, crazy to ...... you"
She remained silent, as if she had not heard him, and at last he was enraged, and began to be rough, and she no longer looked blank, but frowned, and glanced at him slightly.
Between her snorts, a painful voice sounded, she seemed to want to move, but she controlled herself, and with just a slight glance, his soul had flown away.
Although this glance was strange and alienated, and there was an inexplicable fear, as long as she no longer did not react to him, he was already thankful.
He kissed her soft lips and began to tender, she hated the sensation, as if her body had betrayed her consciousness, she closed her eyes, closed her eyes, and shed tears.
After he leaked, he still didn't want to leave her body, and his sweaty body hugged her tightly. She was in his arms. Thin as a leaf, his body was not strong in the first place, and even a little thin. But at the moment she was in his arms, and he only turned sideways slightly. You can completely cover her body in your arms.
He could no longer see the mellow and cheerful Tang Baobao before. I can't see the tricky and eccentric Tang Baobao before, but now in his arms is the body of a mature woman. He was so immersed in her breath that he couldn't help himself.
I probably haven't touched a woman for a long time, after a short rest. Want the next round. He saw the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and he stretched out his finger to brush away her tears little by little.
His voice. Full of helplessness. "Baby. I know I'm drinking to quench my thirst, but I see you. I can't help it, baby. Please, can you leave Yun Qingao? β
It was probably Yun Qingao's three words that stimulated her, she suddenly went crazy, and she worked hard. Kicking him, biting him, struggling with all the strength of his body, he was frightened by her sudden madness, and immediately got up, his clothes already intact.
He took a few steps away from her and raised his hand in surrender, "Okay, I won't touch you again, you want such a big fire, be careful of hurting yourself......"
She cried and threw it with everything that could smash him, he caught them one by one and put them back on the table of the Eight Immortals beside him, looking at the thick bandages wrapped around her wrists, he was a little anxious, and finally after she threw everything away, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand.
She was still struggling, but he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, she wanted to vomit in disgust, her expression stimulated him, he looked up, a look of injury flashed in his eyes, and sighed, "Baby, what should I do with you?" β
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