"That's not good, Zhuzhu." Yu Wenchu shrouded Mingzhu under him, and kissed him slowly, Mingzhu felt that he was like a lion grinding his claws and preparing to tear his prey to pieces, this man was too terrifying, the more she thought about it, the more she felt so. In order not to let the scene get out of control, Mingzhu faked a "haha" and laughed twice and asked, "What's bad?" ”

Yu Wenchu's eyes were a little confused: "You just said that this kind of thing is wishful thinking, I have been pleasing you for a long time, and you should have some feedback." Why do you want to escape? Aren't you scared? Turns out you're a coward too. ”

"Afraid of what? Why should I be afraid? Mingzhu's mouth was very hard. Even if he is afraid to death, he resolutely refuses to admit it.

"You're afraid you'll fall in love with me, you're afraid you can't do without me." Yu Wenchu smiled treacherously at her, looking very complacent: "Actually, I'm a pretty good person, there's nothing to be ashamed of even if you like it, I won't laugh at you." ”

"I'm not afraid of you." Mingzhu gritted his teeth, pushed him hard, turned over and rode on him: "Look who's afraid of whom." ”

Yu Wenchu looked at her with a smile: "We'll see." ”

Mingzhu pinched his chest muscles twice, and saw him smile meaningfully at himself, his face was comfortable, his face suddenly turned red, and he turned over and ran away in embarrassment: "Phew! You want to be beautiful. ”

Before he could escape, his hand was grabbed by Yu Wenchu, he stretched out his arm from behind her to wrap around her, put his chin in her neck socket, put his face against her face, and said softly: "I think it's beautiful." People must have dreams and dare to think of good things and good deeds, so that they will have good luck. ”

Mingzhu didn't understand and didn't want to understand, she was too beautiful in her dream, so the moment she woke up was particularly bleak and desperate. If she wants to dream again, it is also a prosperous family, her father and brother are alive, and she will live a peaceful life, and she will not suffer from mourning.

Yu Wenchu put his hand into her underwear, kissed her lips again, gentle but enthusiastic, Mingzhu couldn't breathe well, he kissed him drowsy, heard him whisper a word in her ear, she couldn't hear clearly, she only instinctively clinged to him, thinking about what was going to happen, and begged shyly: "You are lighter." ”

Yu Wenchu didn't say anything again, and kissed her cheek little by little, even more gentle and tender than before. But Mingzhu still felt pain, the more nervous she was, the more she hurt, the more nervous she became, so she cried aggrievedly, Yuwenchu stopped moving, sweating profusely, but kissed her tears very patiently, and then kissed her carefully, and kept whispering softly in her ear to comfort her, trying to make her believe that she would get better.

Mingzhu cried and cried and lost his strength, sobbing and hugging his shoulder, and let out a very soft "um".

A smile flashed in Yu Wenchu's eyes, and with a sudden force, he noticed that Mingzhu was trembling, so he stopped and cautiously looked at her expression. Mingzhu felt that she was not such a squeamish person, she thought that it was probably because he showed too much tenderness and attention to her, so she would magnify her pain to the limit, she didn't want to do this, so she gritted her teeth and looked at him with tears in her eyes, saying that it was just a piece of cake.

Yuwenchu's eyes sank, hugged her tightly and whispered: "Zhuzhu, it hurts, it hurts, you don't have to pretend in front of me." You are who you are. He knew who she was, and he wanted her to treat him with the truest ferocity, rather than to treat him tenderly with a mask of hypocrisy. The imperial father is right, Fu Mingzhu's truth is the most valuable treasure, what he wants is the real Fu Mingzhu, and he wants to get her truest love, not hypocritical forbearance.

Mingzhu gently rested his head on his shoulder and whispered, "Yuwenchu? Hearing his "um", he asked him again, "If I am good to you, you will be good to me, right?" ”

Yuwen Chu glanced at her and replied very seriously: "That's nature." ”

Mingzhu couldn't be sure if what he said was true, but when what he said was true, he said again: "If one day, you don't want me anymore, will you carry me behind my back and stab me in the back with outsiders?" ”

"No, it won't." Yu Wenchu's voice was firm and calm, with convincing power.

Mingzhu laughed with tears in her eyes: "Well, I want to be good to you, sincerely." So don't let me down. "For the time being, if the old story repeats itself, then she will kill him with her own hands.

"Silly." Yu Wenchu sighed, hugged her tightly and kissed her again.

Mingzhu closed her eyes, feeling like she was floating in a flat boat, she couldn't say how much she liked it, but she didn't have the fear and disgust she had before. She didn't think about the past anymore, she just felt that people can't be good-looking, who would know that Yu Wenchu was so gentle and considerate? She asked herself if she was not a hard-hearted person, but also a person who had debts to collect and debts to be repaid, he was so gentle and considerate to her, she should also give him back, at least let him know that she liked him like this to her, and she remembered his affection.

Mingzhu quietly opened his eyes, looked out through the eyelashes, and saw Yu Wenchu looking at her intently, and like his movements, his eyes were also very gentle, as if the second brother who loved weapons was looking at a rare soldier...... He treated her so gently and cherished...... How nice would it be if he had done this to her all his life? Mingzhu suddenly burst into tears, she tentatively hugged him back, and whispered his name: "Yuwenchu, Yuwenchu......"

Yuwen Chu stiffened, then gritted his teeth, snorted, grabbed her waist tightly, and sent it hard, Mingzhu was caught off guard, and screamed, and in an instant, the fireworks bloomed in front of him, which was a feeling that he had never felt before...... She didn't understand how this kind of thing could be different in Yuwen Chu. In the haze, she heard him whisper close to her ear, "Zhuzhu, I'm so happy." Then he kissed her hair in a delicate and dense manner.

After cleaning, Mingzhu buried her head in the quilt and hid it in shame and annoyance, she didn't expect that she would be so out of shape, nor did she expect that this kind of thing that made her feel very boring and even terrifying would be played so many tricks by Yuwenchu. This feeling is terrible, she has never experienced it, and she always feels a little unsure.

Yu Wenchu lay on her side, smiling lazily, grabbing a strand of her hair that was scattered and wrapping and loosening it around her fingertips, and there was a sweet lily fragrance lingering in the room, so that even the air was a little lazy and joyful.

Yu Wenchu looked at Mingzhu's motionless figure that had been buried in the quilt, and somehow felt a little proud: "Aren't you bored?" ”

Mingzhu didn't want to pay attention to him, so she simply pretended to be asleep and didn't hear it. After waiting for a while, I only heard Yu Wenchu say: "Ah, I'm asleep, it's not good to sleep like this, wait for me to pick you up and put you flat." Then he did pull her quilt and put his hand into her bed.