Chapter 168: Just right
At this time, Duan Qingyuan's tone was as light as ever, but it was not cold at all, so Feng Zhenzhen was still not afraid.
"Not believing is not believing. As for trying again? Let me think, let me think about it......" She still held her head high, thinking about things, and looked a little smug. The restless right hand was also moving around.
What will he do to him next time he hits her? Actually, she didn't want to know.
Because she didn't want to hit him anymore, she didn't want to hurt a hair of him anymore. I beat him last night out of necessity. Every day in the future, she just wants to be with him, take care of him very carefully, and do her best to make his life easier.
Duan Qingyuan was still holding her, watching her with clear eyes, and at the same time, waiting for her answer. Suddenly, her smile became more and more treacherous and cunning, and inadvertently, her right hand was raised high, and then she quickly slapped Duan Qingyuan in the face.
Seeing that her hand was only a few centimeters away from Duan Qingyuan's face, at this time, the rapid speed dropped down in an instant.
In the end, her hand was very slow, very slow, very light and very light on Duan Qingyuan's face. While still smiling proudly, he asked Duan Qingyuan, "How is it?" I hit you again, what can you do to me? ”
During the whole process, Duan Qingyuan's expression did not change, his body was like an iceberg, his heart was like an iron stone, and his face was like a sculpture. But at this moment, Feng Zhenzhen's naughtiness really made him very happy, unprecedentedly happy.
He wiped his lips wickedly, responded to Feng Zhenzhen's provocative words, and said, "Then you look at it, see what I do to you next, it will definitely affect you for life!" ”
Feng Zhenzhen's hand still stayed on his face, squinting at him and smiling. Without waiting for Feng Zhenzhen to react otherwise, he picked her up and threw her onto the spacious and comfortable bed behind him......
On this night, the night outside the window was beautiful, dark, rich, and the evening breeze was blowing. The foliage by the window reflects dappled shadows on the wall.
The lips in the window are rippling, the scene is psychedelic, and the two perfect carcasses are unbridled and indulgently entangled. Originally, the indoor air was so cold and quiet, but now because of the intensity of the two of them, the whole space has become full of blazing breath and gunsmoke. And, the sound of moaning, struggling, panting, and screaming are intertwined and transformed.
When the eastern sky turns slightly out of the belly of the fish, it indicates that a new dawn has arrived.
Early in the morning, Feng Zhenzhen woke up from her sleep. However, she did not rush to get up, because her whole body was paralyzed and lacked any strength. She lay on the large, spacious and soft bed, and lazily rolled over. When he turned over, a hand happened to be on Duan Qingyuan's naked body beside him.
Duan Qingyuan woke up earlier than her, his body was half-lying, and his head was pillowed high. At this time, seeing her looking at herself and hugging herself, he also hugged her body, dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, and asked in surprise: "Wake up so early?" ”
Feng Zhenzhen really opened her dark eyes and looked at him fixedly. Oh no, no, it's staring at him. Remembering that he almost killed her last night, she was a little angry and wanted to beat him again. When she turned over just now, her whole body ached, and she felt like she was about to fall apart. The skin of the lower ti was worn out a lot by him, and occasionally there were bursts of tearing pain.
However, these are secondary. The most important thing is that she still recalled, last night, Duan Qingyuan bit her. It hurt so much that she whimpered on the spot, and tears flowed a lot.
So now, Duan Qingyuan asked her questions, she pursed her lips and told him, "I can't sleep, my whole body hurts, ......"
Because of last night's full release, the blood circulation in the body is steaming and expanding again and again, so now, Feng Zhenzhen's face looks very ruddy and watery, looking like a lovely apple. Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but reach out and pinch, then pursed his lips coldly, and asked her in a flirtatious tone, "Wife, was it very cool last night?" Is it affecting your lifelong ......"
After asking, Duan Qingyuan's silver eyes looked down Feng Zhenzhen's neck again.
I saw that on Feng Zhenzhen's left chest, where it was covered by the quilt, two dark red tooth marks were faintly exposed.
Yes. Last night, Duan Qingyuan bit her chest, deeply, hard, and hard, and caused her to bleed.
Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen stopped hugging him again, pursed her lips, sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, and looked at her body.
Now she was not wearing any clothes on her body, her face was gray, and she stared at the place on her left chest that had been bitten by Duan Qingyuan.
There were a total of six tooth marks there, hideous and eye-piercing. Feng Zhenzhen knew that they couldn't be removed, and they would accompany her for the rest of their lives.
At this moment, she is also completely convinced. It turned out that what Duan Qingyuan said could affect her life more than abolishing her, which meant carving the marks he had ravaged on her.
"It's not cool, it hurts! Duan Qingyuan, you are so perverted! Feng Zhenzhen replied with an aggrieved expression. He also stretched out his finger and carefully touched the tooth marks given by Duan Qingyuan.
Seeing that her face was gray and full of anger, Duan Qingyuan also sat up, supported her body, and his tone was leisurely and gloomy, staring at her and saying, "This is also perverted?" Otherwise, you think I'm joking, huh? ”
To be honest, he is in a very happy mood now. Because from now on, even if other men really touched Feng Zhenzhen's body, when they touched it, his shadow would appear between them.
Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen had another feeling. She felt that Duan Qingyuan was a devil, but she was a wandering spirit. No matter what aspect, she is not Duan Qingyuan's opponent.
Inexplicably, a trace of sadness and loneliness also rose in her heart.
Her body and mind belong to Duan Qingyuan, which has not changed, and she will not be able to change in the future. So, Duan Qingyuan?
After seeing enough of those marks, she pulled the quilt again, slightly concealed her shyness, and raised her eyes to stare at Duan Qingyuan again.
At this time, Feng Zhenzhen's peach eyes were still flashing with white light. When Duan Qingyuan saw it, not only was his expression not sad, but he laughed lightly, and hurriedly held one side of her face, and asked her with concern, "What's wrong?" ”
Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lower lip tightly, then fell into his arms, leaned on his shoulder, hissed and cried, and said, "Qingyuan, I love you...... I love you......"
Growing up so big, she loved Duan Qingyuan. She also felt that God was a little unfair, making her wishful thinking and lovesick alone.
At this time, Duan Qingyuan's expression became stiff and constricted, and his face was not very good. Feng Zhenzhen leaned on him and kept saying that she loved him, but he just hugged her body and said indifferently: "I know, I know." ”
As for whether he loves Feng Zhenzhen or not, in fact, he has an answer in his heart. However, he didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to say it. At least for now, don't want to.
Feng Zhenzhen decided that Duan Qingyuan didn't say anything else because he didn't love her.