Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Familiar with the Customs
Every time he heard Feng Jinzhou say such things, Zhang Shuhua felt extremely embarrassed.
He had to remind her every time of what she had done in the past.
"You're right." Zhang Shuhua's voice was dry and hoarse, which was really ugly.
What to refute him? She couldn't argue with that.
He frowned, and the palm resting on her back felt sticky, and he withdrew his palm as well.
He glanced at the things on the table that had not moved, turned his head sideways, and asked, "Want to die?" ”
If she really wanted to die, she wouldn't have thrown away her dignity in front of him all the time.
In this world, it's too easy to want to die.
I want to live, but it's not simple.
Thinking of this, she raised her head slightly and glanced at Feng Jinzhou.
He was just like when she first saw him, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he was secretly cold, so that people could not see through them.
When he retracted his eyes, Zhang Shuhua shook his head with him, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
It was so cold in the room that she was sweating all over, and when she was cold, she suddenly shivered all over her body.
She walked to the table, drank all the cold porridge from the night, and then without stopping, she raised the medicine bowl in her hand and drank it all.
The medicine was too bitter, she frowned.
How can you live without eating?
Feng Jinzhou leaned on the side of the bed, his eyes fell on her, and he couldn't help but see her put down the bowl and looked back.
His eyes were shining, as if he had hit somewhere in his heart.
He beckoned to her and motioned for her to come over.
Zhang Shuhua is obedient in front of him many times.
She got up, and before she could get in front of him, he reached out and pulled her over.
Behind him was the bed, and he hugged her and turned over directly, pressing her under him.
She didn't think so before, but in recent years, she always felt that this man was probably doing this kind of thing with different women in places she couldn't see.
The room is quiet and you can hear your breath.
Although Zhang Shuhua had been calm, his body still stiffened when he approached.
He has always been sharp, raised his head, and asked, "How many times are you still nervous?" ”
When he said this, her face suddenly became even hotter.
How many times? She couldn't even remember it herself, but she probably had to measure it in terms of the amount of money.
She was still having a fever, her body was really uncomfortable, and she wanted to refuse.
But as long as he wants, she has no right to refuse.
She was still the same as before, and the hem had been crushed by him before.
He rarely saw her wearing tight-fitting clothes, and her palms went all the way down, and the bumps were all in the palms.
She has a fever, but her body is still hot.
She whispered softly, "Mr. Feng, I'm not feeling well today......
She was rejecting him.
When he heard it, his interest dropped a little, and when he looked up and saw her moist eyes, the fire in his lower abdomen was still a little uncontrollable.
Feng Jinzhou got up and directly turned her back to him, avoiding her pleading eyes.
He whispered to her, "Good, it'll be fine in a while." ”
Zhang Shuhua gritted his teeth, feeling that he couldn't hide tonight, but before he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, there was a sudden knock outside the door.
She was slightly stunned and looked back at Feng Jinzhou suddenly.
Feng Jinzhou clasped her hands.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Fengbai's voice sounded outside the door, "Aunt Zhang." ”
Ji Fengbai came to her at this time?
Her wrists tightened, and she was strangled by the man on her body.
Feng Jinzhou pressed down again and snorted coldly in her ear, "Three watches in the middle of the night, he came to you?" ”
His voice suddenly froze, "I'm very familiar with the way, do you want him to see what we're doing now?" ”
Feng Jinzhou's words fell, and the knock on the door sounded again, "Aunt Zhang." ”
Ji Fengbai's voice has always been serious, but this time it was a little eager.
Feng Jinzhou snorted coldly, reached out and broke Zhang Shuhua's cheek, forcing her to look at him, his palm did not retract, and his slightly rough fingertips pressed her jaw.
"Aunt Zhang is too hooked up with a new man?"