On the head of the moon, Fu Wenzhou kissed his heart pity.

Kiss at a moment, kissed her eyebrows, and finally stopped in her bloody arms.

Fu Wenzhou's face is more and more overcast.

Fuck.

Lao Tzu had protected the person for so long, did he be able to fight when Song Yuan said?

Song Qingyou was tossed very tired, and the light kiss on her arm was slow. She wanted to say that it would not hurt. But she was dumb and throat, and her throat was about to be abandoned. She could only stop.

Fu Wenzhou turned over and got out of bed, found the ointment, carefully applied her, and the cold plaster was applied to the arm. The hot pain dropped a lot.

Song Qingyou took a breath, and his voice was hoarse: "Fu Wenzhou, next time I still lightly."

Her body couldn't bear such fierceness. The process was crazy and pursued only stimuli and joy. Now she feels very distressed. I don't need to think that it is too much.

Fu Wenzhou thought she was a light movement of the plastering, and frowned: "Have you hurt you?"

Song Qingyou nodded: "A little, I think we will try to minimize the frequency of this kind of thing in the future."

Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows and eyes swaying: "Reduce? It should not happen!"

When he thought of his baby was injured, his heart hurt the heart, and he couldn't wait to put Song Yuan Qianqian Wanbao.

Song Qingyou looked at him with a red desire: "Do you think so?"

She was a little surprised. From the past, Fu Wenzhou saw her, and the evil dogs who smelled the Weier had to be able to make up with her. Now she is willing to relax?

But this is also good. Her body can't stand the tossing back and forth, and the point of peace is also a good thing.

Although these two times have their own requirements ...

Song Qingyou's ear root was a little red, and he was about to say that he would not do it after that, and Fu Wenzhou talked again.

"Grapefruit, you have to assure me, the same thing is not allowed to occur for the second time again."

Song Qingyou was puzzled, and said uncertainly: "Isn't it ... is it the second time?"

"What?" Fu Wenzhou's back was straight, his face was cold: "Is this the second time he hit you?"

Song Qingyou: "..."

She seems to have misunderstood something.

I consider it in my mind for a long time, but the result is not at all ...

She knew that once the crazy dog ​​put the food into her mouth, where is it so easy to loosen.

Song Qingyou glanced at him angrily, opened his fingers that he was still in the medicine, and closed his eyes.

I'm too lazy to watch him again.

Fu Wenzhou bent down to gently turn the person over, holding her hand shaking a bit: "Pomelo."

Song Qingyou wanted to break free, but realized that his hand was tight and raised his eyes. The blue tendons on Fu Wenzhou's neck had burst out, and the anger was suppressed deep in the bottom of his eyes.

Song Qingyou didn't move anymore.

Moonlight lonely.

Song Qingyou said lightly: "Fu Wenzhou, my body is not good."

Fu Wenzhou stiffened for a moment, holding her hand tightly, and said dumbly, "I know."

He almost expected her next words, and the back of the back trembled and tried to restrain it.

Is it going to push him away?

Why do you want to throw away him ruthlessly every time you go to bed?

Fu Wenzhou took a deep breath, and his eyes were red.

"If you live, I will follow you in an unconscious. You died, so I took the knife before you died. Don't think about death." Fu Wenzhou suddenly sinking, and the eyes were stained with red.

: "So, you must give me a good survival, until I find Master Yunfang."

"..." Song Qingyou took a deep breath: "I want to say that I am not in good health and I will have to exercise restraint in certain aspects in the future."

Fu Wenzhou's full words stopped abruptly.

He said unexpectedly: "Isn't it what you wanted?"

Song Qingyou choked, "Then I didn't let you do it so many times in one night."

Fu Wenzhou laughed softly and said, "Youyou, I'm holding it back, so please be considerate of me."

Song Qingyou opened her eyes wide: "Fu Wenzhou, why are you so shameless?"

Fu Wenzhou turned over, held Song Qingyou on top of him and lay down. The two bodies were tightly connected, and the quilt was pulled tightly over his head.

Song Qingyou wanted to get off him, but his waist was held down by him, unable to move. His body was as hot as a stove, which was better than any heating object in this cold winter.

Song Qingyou simply fell asleep on him.

Early the next morning, Song Qingyou woke up and didn't see Fu Wenzhou again, so she couldn't help but frown.

After breakfast, she received a courier.

Song Qingyou took a utility knife to open the express delivery, and her fingertips suddenly froze when she saw what was inside.

There was a pair of old scissors lying inside.

Of course Song Qingyou knew this pair of scissors. Song Wei used it to cut into pieces her long hair and the only photo of her mother left behind.

Bad memories from the past popped into her mind, Song Qingyou's body trembled slightly, and the palms of her hands that were holding the table started to sweat.

The bell rang suddenly.

Song Qingyou trembled suddenly and finally came to her senses.

When she saw the caller number, her face turned cold.

"My dear sister, have you received the gift I gave you?"

Song Wei's smiling voice came from the receiver, and his tone was light and joking. He was completely different from the gentle and polite Song Wei who was at Song's house yesterday.

Song Qingyou curled her lips and smiled.

Yes, this is the Song Wei she knows.

She should be the same maggot crawling out of the gutter as before, extremely disgusting.

Song Wei was hiding in the lounge of the dance studio smoking a cigarette. She laughed and said, "Do you still remember when you went to school with hair like a chicken coop and were laughed at? Hey, now that I think about it, I was really sorry.

How could you cut your hair? Oh, and there is a photo of your unlucky mother. Are you still angry with me now? How about I apologize to you? Hahaha..."

She laughed as she spoke, choking on the cigarette, and tears came out. Her eyes were full of sarcasm: "But if you want my apology, you have to see if you are worthy of it. I am sending you this pair of scissors today to give you a warning."

, I will be the only eldest lady in the Song family from now on, and as for you, if you die outside, don’t come back to me.”

Now that she has returned to China, she will be the eldest lady of the Song family from now on!

Song Qingyou had no expression: "Song Wei, I really hope you can continue to be so arrogant."

Song Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Song Qingyou smiled lightly and said, "Did you think no one would know about the dirty things you did abroad?"

Song Wei quickly put out the cigarette and said viciously: "I don't know what you are talking about. I'm warning you, don't..."

Song Qingyou interrupted coldly: "double apartment."

Song Wei's expression suddenly changed: "Song Qingyou!"

"I want 500 million, and it will be credited to my account before eight o'clock tomorrow night. I won't wait if it's late."
Chapter completed!