Chapter 43 Kiss

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"Hunjun..."

"lecher……"

"Shameless villain..."

The mother-in-law continued her verbal attack in a very weak voice.

Wei Zhuang had a dark look on his face, "Damn bitch, it's okay for you to rely on me, but is it too much for you to insult me ​​like this?"

"You idiot...you are shameless..."

The mother-in-law cursed, but she didn't know where she got the strength to raise her hand and pinch Wei Zhuang's belly.

After being rained all night, Wei Zhuang's skin was not comfortable to begin with, and when she pinched him like this, he frowned in pain.

"Damn bitch, I tore off my clothes and put it on your forehead, and pressed acupuncture points to help reduce your fever. Now you have to go even further, right?"

The fire in Wei Zhuang also started.

"Since you don't know what is good or bad, I will shamelessly show you today!"

As he spoke, Wei Zhuang put his arms around his mother-in-law's slender waist, and the two of them pressed their bodies tightly together.

The mother-in-law's face was ashen, and she struggled with the only strength she had, but it was of no use.

Soon, she lay on Wei Zhuang's body and stopped moving.

"Hunjun, when I go up... I will definitely... kill you!"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and tightened his arms around her provocatively, "You're going to kill me like this?"

The mother-in-law was extremely angry, but she didn't have the strength to fight back, so she could only rest for a while and continue to scold him.

Wei Zhuang was also determined to compete with her.

As long as the mother-in-law scolded him, he would hug her tighter.

After a long time, gradually, the mother-in-law's voice became weaker and weaker.

The frequency of swearing is also getting less and less.

Then he stopped talking.

Wei Zhuang looked down at her in confusion, only to see her leaning on his shoulder with her eyes closed and her breathing steady.

This guy.

Actually fell asleep?

She felt comfortable, but all the weight was on Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's legs felt a little numb, so he pushed his mother-in-law in disgust.

Unexpectedly, the woman frowned and put her hands on Wei Zhuang's waist naturally.

"Damn bitch?"

Wei Zhuang called her and pushed her hand away.

The next second, her hand came up again.

After repeating this several times, Wei Zhuang could only let her lie on him in depression.



Wei Zhuang was lying on the bed in the palace. Feng Shuwan blushed and hid under the quilt, watching him lovingly.

Wei Zhuang reached out and hugged her, holding her back with his right hand.

She closed her eyes shyly.

The moment their lips touched, Wei Zhuang felt an electric current in his body that made him restless. He couldn't help but push his waist forward...

"Well!"

A scream came, waking up Wei Zhuang from his sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Wei Zhuang felt the coldness between his lips and his heart was beating fast.

The next second, a miserable cry erupted from the well.

Wei Zhuang looked pale and pursed his lips in pain.

There was still a little blood around his mouth.

On the other side, there was a little blood on the mother-in-law's mouth. She was trembling all over, and her eyes seemed to be on fire in anger.

"Hunjun, I'm going to kill you!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"You bastard, how dare you make excuses now?"

"I swear in the name of the emperor, I am really dreaming!"

Wei Zhuang endured the pain. He really didn't mean it.

Who would have thought that they would actually kiss her in a dream? This is so bloody!

The mother-in-law's face was extremely ugly, and her whole body exuded strong murderous intent. "Then what you are doing next is also a dream?"

Wei Zhuang was stunned and suddenly remembered the movements on his waist in his dream.

He lowered his head and his eyes fell on his mother-in-law's thighs.

"You bastard, what are you looking at!" The old woman was so angry that her teeth itched with hatred.

Wei Zhuang coughed slightly in embarrassment, "Well...that thing was indeed a dream..."

Seeing his mother-in-law looking angry and weak, Wei Zhuang suddenly felt a little sympathy for her.

So he comforted her softly: "Okay, it's my fault for this matter. I apologize to you. Let's just get over this, okay?"

The mother-in-law looked ashamed and angry, and her eyes turned red, "Shi Ke cannot be killed. If you do such a dirty thing, can't you just apologize and let it go?"

"Then I'll let you kiss me back, okay?"

The mother-in-law said nothing and stared at him with her eyes.

Wei Zhuang couldn't stand a woman looking at him like this, so he said helplessly: "I'm not joking anymore. I sincerely apologize to you. I'm sorry, little wife."

"I do not accept!"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"I want you to die!"

"..."

Wei Zhuang's voice became softer and softer.

With this attitude, those who didn't know better thought it was a man trying to coax his girlfriend.

"Hey, can I give you my personal jade pendant as compensation for this matter?"

Wei Zhuang pulled down his clothes, revealing the emerald green Guanyin jade pendant.

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

No, it was obviously him who massaged the little woman's acupuncture points to wake her up.

Obviously at the beginning, it was this little woman who lay on top of him first.

How come it's all his Wei Zhuang's fault now?

With a depressed mood, Wei Zhuang licked his lips.

There seems to be a sweet taste left on the lips.

"Little wife?" Wei Zhuang called her again.

The little lady stayed where she was, staring closely at the jade pendant on his chest, and her breathing became rapid.

"Where did your jade pendant come from?"

Wei Zhuang replied, "I have worn this since I was a child."

Hearing this answer, the little woman was stunned and didn't speak again for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Zhuang asked anxiously.

If she doesn't speak, is she harboring some bad move?

The little lady came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and said.

"It's almost dawn."

Wei Zhuang looked up and saw fish belly white floating in the sky.

The little woman lowered her head and said in a very soft voice: "Let's find a way to get out first."

"I've thought about this a long time ago." Wei Zhuang shrugged, "If you want to get out, you can only wait for someone to rescue you."

"Yes." The little woman agreed, and then said: "I have no strength, please come and call for help."

Wei Zhuang looked at her with wide eyes.

Is this woman possessed?

Why did he suddenly seem to be a different person?

He hesitated for a moment and then said cautiously: "Little madam, if you are irritated, just say so. Don't play tricks on me."

Wei Zhuang thought she would be angry after hearing this, but she just shook her head with a calm expression.

This is really... a ghost.



The sun rises slowly and sets quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was dusk the next day.

Wei Zhuang would shout for help every once in a while, but until now, no one had appeared.

Didn't Shuwan notice that he was missing?

Or maybe they looked elsewhere and didn't find the dry well?

Wei Zhuang looked at the mouth of the well, feeling quite depressed, and then looked at the little woman on the other side.

He has been silent since this morning, his eyes blank and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

well!

Wei Zhuang sighed, and with the spirit of never giving up, he raised his head again and shouted at the mouth of the well.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

"Master, is it you, Master!"