His eyes were red with excitement, and he stopped all movements and looked at the little woman with blurred eyes deeply, kissed her lips lovingly, and coaxed her with great affection, "Jiu'er, baby, open your eyes and look at me, I'm

who?"

He held his breath nervously and looked at her deeply, as if waiting for the judgment of life and death. But the little woman could not understand his problem at all. All her attention was on his hands, and he moved

As soon as she stopped, she immediately squirmed with dissatisfaction, thinking that he had left, and instinctively grabbed his arm tightly.

"Don't leave... Um, it's uncomfortable..." She begged with emotion, and even raised her lower abdomen and asked him for it.

"Jiu'er, um..." He knew that he couldn't find the result, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was kissed by her red lips that suddenly came up.

She was so uncomfortable, and she felt like she was burning with fire. Only his kiss and his hands could make her feel a little better, so she clung to his chest and sucked the chill on his body.

In fact, there was no chill on him, but his unique masculine aura could slightly relieve her emptiness.

Her little hand was tugging at his shirt impatiently, perhaps too anxious, and his sharp nails cut red marks on his back and chest, looking extremely ambiguous.

There was a wound on his chest, and she occasionally caught him, which made him breathe slightly, but he did not stop him, enduring the pain and allowing her to vent her discomfort.

Seeing that she was so uncomfortable, Hu Ziqian felt heartbroken, and his fingers that had been inside her quickly moved from slow to fast, comforting her with the strength she needed and could bear...

"Woooo..." She always felt that she was not enough, and twisted under him with her little eyebrows tightly frowned, wanting more.

"Baby, I can't ask you, be good, bear it." Wei Ziqian kissed her lips with heartache, and was extremely embarrassed and coaxed her. The force on her hands became a little deeper, and she even turned around and poked her in different ways.

The fingertips pressed hard against the small dot inside her, and tried their best to make her feel comfortable.

"Well...ah..." She opened her red lips and breathed heavily, as if it was pain and joy, and her soul was soft and soft.

"Jiu'er, I know you're uncomfortable, just hold it for a while. I don't want you, I really want you! But..." He tried to please her with his hands while pressing her lips gently.

Rubbing, hoarse voice murmured uncomfortable, "But you will be angry, you will hate me, I dare not..."

Well! He didn't dare! If he wanted her now, he could have predicted how angry she would be when she woke up, so he would rather die of trouble than eat her rashly.

She sobbed sadly, looking aggrieved and pitiful, and her little hands were unconsciously grasping and scratching him, causing him to feel like an explosion somewhere.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, my Jiu'er... I feel more uncomfortable than you, do you know? I feel so uncomfortable!" He buried his face in her neck and murmured in grievance and pain.

With her fragrance floating, he couldn't help but sucked hard on her tender white neck in revenge, and sniffed out an ambiguous kiss mark.

"Um... Woo woo..." The slight tingling sensation made the little woman tremble gently. She bit her red lips hard and sobbed pitifully. What was it?

Seeing that the little woman was tortured by the effect of medicine, he didn't dare to give it to her. He suddenly rubbed her down, spread her legs with both hands, bent down, and used his mouth...

"Ah..." the little woman screamed, and the little man subconsciously grabbed his hair, and his small body was shocked and trembled.

Throughout the whole night, he tried his best to relieve her pain, alternating his hands and mouth, and doing everything except to her substantial demands, without leaving any room for anything else.

Maybe the medicine is too effective, or maybe this method of scratching the itch is not enough after all, so it was not until dawn that she finally got satisfied and nestled in his arms exhausted

Go to a deep sleep...

… … … …

It was as long as a sleep for a century, and when Hu Zidi slowly woke up from her sleep, it was already afternoon.

When consciousness was recovering bit by bit, she felt the first feeling of exhaustion in her body, and then the pressure on her waist and abdomen... an arm was resting on her waist.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar masculine aura floated at the end of her nose, accompanied by a slight and gentle breathing sound. Also, she felt that there seemed to be nothing on her body...

Her heart was shocked and suddenly opened her eyes. A quiet sleeping face suddenly came into her eyes. She exhaled and suffocated, and suddenly suffocated.

She was in his arms, his face was close at hand, and they hugged together so intimately...

Before Hu Zidi even had time to think, she sat up suddenly, raised her hand and slapped Hu Ziqian hard at the sleeping Hu Ziqian.

Bang!13acv.

A loud slap ruthlessly hit the man on the cheek, instantly awakening the sleeping man. He frowned hard, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her raise his hand again. He raised his hand reflexively

With one grab, she held her little hand that she wanted to abuse again tightly in her palm.

The cheeks were slightly tingling, and Hu Ziqian frowned and looked at the angry little woman deeply, and used her tongue to push her numb cheeks, and sighed helplessly.

"Awaken?" He looked at her for a moment. His voice just woke up was low and sensual, revealing a deep affection and doting.

As he expected, the little woman was exhausted by aphrodisiac last night, afraid she would still be weak at this moment, so this slap is not much different from slapping mosquitoes.

"You are shameless! You actually gave me medicine!" Liu Zidi was so angry that her face turned pale and gritted her teeth and cursed angrily. When she woke up completely, she immediately understood what was going on.

"I don't!" Wei Ziqian looked at the angry little woman with a frank look and said calmly.

He held her little hand tightly, and his eyes were staring at her little face slowly slid, falling to her unfinished chest, and his eyes suddenly became deep and dark.

Seeing his extremely aggressive gaze projecting_on her chest, Hu Zidi subconsciously lowered her eyes and felt ashamed of shame. She sat up suddenly and slapped him. She forgot everything on her body

He saw it all at this moment...

A small face suddenly turned red. He hurriedly grabbed the quilt with one hand and covered his body without a short thread, and was so angry that he stuttered, "You... you... you dare to argue in front of you?"

"It's not me!" Wei Ziqian sat up gracefully and calmly, looked at her deeply and said seriously and seriously: "And I didn't touch you!"

At least not a "real" touch!

He was still wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He had three buttons of the shirt unbuttoned, slightly open to reveal his agile chest and gauze wounds. His sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and his whole body looked lazy and charming.

"It's not you? Didn't you touch me?" Wei Zidi was so angry that she trembled all over. She suddenly shook his big hand away and couldn't help but sneer, "Hehe! It's not you that you would be in my room? I would...

I would look like this?" She was so angry that she gestured with her hand in a mess.

"If I really touch you, do you think you still have the strength to argue with me now?" Ku Ziqian curled the corners of his lips without thinking, looked at her with deep eyes, and said meaningfully.

If he really wanted her, she was afraid that she would not get out of bed tomorrow. How could he give her energy to make trouble with him?

"You..." Wei Zidi was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stared at him with shame and anger, her eyes quickly turned red.

Bastard! Bastard! Despicable and shameless big bastard!

How could he treat her like this? How could he bully her like this? What did he treat her like?

A sense of shame_humiliation spread in her heart, and Zidi was full of grievance and resentment, and some broken and scattered pictures kept flashing in her mind, and each scene made her wish she could dig a hole to bury herself forever

Don't see anyone again.

Tears were rolling in her eyes. She bit her red lips hard, and suddenly wrapped in a quilt and was about to jump under the bed. She was about to leave here and leave here immediately. She would never pity him or sympathize with him again.

Because he is despicable and shameless, he is not worthy of her sympathy, nor is he worthy of her pity.

"Jiu'er." Seeing that the little woman was about to leave, Hu Ziqian tightened his heart and quickly reached out to grab her, frowned and begged urgently, "Calm down, can you listen to my explanation?"

"Go to death, Hu Ziqian!" She roared at him with tears in her eyes.

"I didn't use this medicine, it was Junchu who deceived Yuanbao and asked Yuanbao to use it. Of course, I have a responsibility, because Junchu is also for me..."

"Get out!" She didn't listen, and tears began to fall down. She waved his hand hard, clenched the quilt on her chest and was about to get out of bed.

"Don't get out!" He suddenly growled, regardless of the wounds in his chest and mouth, and directly threw her onto the bed. His tall body pressed her tightly and prevented her from leaving. He was afraid that she would leave as soon as she left.

Never come back.

"Hu Ziqian, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being ruthless!" She looked hatred in her eyes, gritted her teeth and threatened fiercely, her voice as cold as the cold ice.

"I won't let it go! If you want to fight and kill you, you can start now!" He pressed her tightly and said with a serious expression, looking determined.

Wei Zidi clenched his little fist and beat him hard on his shoulders. She wanted to struggle, but his body was tall and strong. She couldn't shake it at all, so she could only vent her anger with her fist.

Wei Ziqian gritted his teeth secretly, enduring the pain of the wound, put his arms around her waist and limbs with one hand, and pressed her entire body under her body. He buried his face in her

On the side of her neck, she hugged her tightly and let her hit her.

Zidi was extremely angry and hurt. Her fist hit his back like raindrops. Although it was not a fear of fist embroidery, it still involved his wounds from time to time, so he gradually began to feel a little unable to bear it and secretly stealing.

Inhale and exhale, breathe rapidly and squirt all the time on her neck.

After pounding hard for a while, Hu Zidi felt his whole body tense, and even felt a cold sweat appearing on his forehead. This time she suddenly realized that he was injured...

My heart couldn't help but thrust hard, and a trace of heartache suddenly passed through her heart. She seemed to be suddenly stopped, and her raised little hand could no longer hit her.

What's wrong? What's wrong with her? Why did she... feel distressed?

She should hate him when he treats her like this and bullies her like this!

Suddenly panic in my heart, tears poured out, and Wei Zidi choked up aggrievedly, "Hu Ziqian, you're too much..."

Hearing the little woman crying, Hu Ziqian panicked and quickly raised his head to look at her beautiful little face with pear blossoms and rain. He endured the pain and coaxed gently, "Don't cry, it's really not me, Jiuer

Don't cry."

"Get out! Get out!" Wei Zidi sobbed fiercely, crying sadly and aggrieved, "Why are you treating me like this? Why are you?"

"I didn't want you, I really didn't want it!" Wei Ziqian held her little face tightly with both hands and said firmly as if he had swear.

"That's no different!" She cried out loud, and tears kept pouring out like floods.

Not! Everything he did to her last night was also shameful and humiliated her, and bullied her!

"There is a difference! Of course there is a difference!" Wei Ziqian retorted in disagreement. He frowned hard, leaned towards her lips, looked deep into her eyes, and said with grievance: "I last night

Do you know how uncomfortable it is?”

How can a little thing without conscience say there is no difference? Is there a big difference?

If he had eaten her, his body and mind would be relaxed, and she would blame him for nothing. But he not only did not eat her last night, but also endured the pain and served her all night. He was so uncomfortable that he was almost crazy, and he had been several times.
To be continued...