Cheng Jingyu's attitude toward Xiao Heng and Yu Nixiu can actually be traced.
No wonder she planned like this. In addition to Xiao Heng's betrayal, she also wanted to avenge her mother.
Hiding so deeply, he plans everything by himself, walking on the edge of a knife.
A hint of gloom flashed in Fu Yanci's eyes.
Yushi...
"Why did you tell me if you didn't let your father know?"
Cheng Jingyu stared at him again: "Because you don't know my father, you won't tell him."
Fu Yanci felt that she was going crazy again: "Who am I?"
"I don't know, but you look like Fu Yanci." Cheng Jingyu pulled his face: "This face is so annoying."
very good.
Fu Yanci touched his teeth and laughed angrily: "You hate Fu Yanci so much? Which one do you hate more, Xiao Heng or Fu Yanci?"
"That's still Xiao Heng."
Cheng Jingyu laughed: "Are you stupid? Xiao Heng is a bad guy!"
The reason for winning was because he was not a bad guy. Fu Yanci did not feel comforted.
"I'm a little sleepy." Cheng Jingyu seemed particularly easy to negotiate at this time: "Can you let me go?"
Not very possible.
Fu Yanci didn't say anything, but showed it with actual actions - he held Cheng Jingyu's arm and wouldn't let go.
"There is still a problem." Fu Yanci's face was cold, not looking like someone to be provoked: "Which one do you hate more, Fu Yanci or Nie Wenxun?"
He regretted asking the question again.
When did he get this idea of comparing himself with others?
What else are you comparing - who is more annoying?
Fu Yanci's unhappiness reached its peak, and Fu Yanci's heavy eyes closed at Cheng Jingyu.
If she gave an answer that didn't satisfy him, she would be strangled to death immediately.
Cheng Jingyu felt that the person in front of her was annoyed: "Can I go to bed after I answer this?"
"Can."
"Fu Yanci." Cheng Jingyu answered without hesitation: "He has offended my princess."
She is not someone to be trifled with.
The consequences of offending her would be serious. If Fu Yanci didn't come to apologize to her, she wouldn't forgive him easily.
very good.
Cheng Jingyu heard the sound of grinding teeth and said "Huh" in curiosity.
The next moment, she was pushed against the wall!
Although it didn't hurt when her back was pressed against the wall, she was still startled: "You, you said I can sleep!"
"Really?" Fu Yanci approached: "Did I say that?"
He didn't mean what he said, and he threatened her with a face that looked exactly like Fu Yanci.
It is indeed the most annoying Fu Yanci!
"My princess asked Su Yi to beat you!" Cheng Jingyu mentioned that Su Yi was very proud: "He is very powerful in martial arts!"
But this man didn't seem to be frightened at all: "Really?"
"But he was beaten away by you just now."
The gloomy, powerful and dangerous aura was approaching, and Cheng Jingyu even had her hands tied to her ears.
Even though she was drunk, Cheng Jingyu knew how dangerous such a posture was.
She shrunk her neck in fear and raised her leg to kick Fu Yanci.
But how could Fu Yanci attack her with such a small move? He raised his leg and pressed it gently, and his knee suppressed Cheng Jingyu's legs.
This posture——
No matter how drunk Cheng Jingyu was, she still knew how ambiguous this gesture was.
For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether the blush on her face was due to alcohol or embarrassment.
"Let go, let go of this princess!"
"You know you're afraid now?" Fu Yanci smiled ferociously: "It's too late. You're telling the truth after drinking. You've offended me."
These words sounded familiar, but Cheng Jingyu had no time to think about it.
She struggled to avoid Fu Yanci's touch, her heartbeat seemed to jump out of her throat.
"If you dare to do anything to this princess, I will certainly confiscate your home! Put your head in a copper furnace to practice!"
"Is it?"
This threat sounds scary, but in fact it has no deterrent effect at all.
Fu Yanci raised Cheng Jingyu's hands above his head and controlled them with only one hand.
It's hard not to say he was malicious.
Because of this posture, Cheng Jingyu raised her hands high, revealing a section of her fair and delicate neck.
More like some kind of sacrificial offering.
Also...more humiliating.
"You!" Cheng Jingyu yelled: "You bastard, let me go!"
The free hand touched her waist, staying at the place where her pulse was beating. The fingertips were slightly cold, and the friction aroused a shiver.
"Do you think you will throw my head into the copper furnace first, or I will peel off your beautiful skin first and hang it on the door plaque of the Hou Mansion?"
If anyone were present at this time, they would be able to see the fierceness in Fu Zhizi's eyes.
His movements were not rough, but gentle.
But his eyes were like those of a wolf, or a hungry lion after a winter.
When I see prey, I just want to disembowel it.
Cheng Jingyu's bared teeth and claws turned into inconspicuous ripples.
There seemed to be no possibility of escape from the claws of the lion.
She felt that her legs were weak and she could not stand firmly, but Fu Yanci's knees held her firmly.
“You want to—ugh!”
She widened her eyes slightly, and then there was a tingling pain in her neck.
It was the painful feeling of teeth biting her lifeline.
I couldn't think at all, and now I feel like a hen.
She was like an antelope on the grassland whose neck was bitten, feeling the sharp teeth digging into her skin little by little.
It hurts.
She took a breath, all the momentum she had just dissipated.
The teeth that were biting her were still moving, scraping against her skin and holding her fragile pulse.
His hands immediately came up and tightened around Cheng Jingyu's waist, bringing the two bodies together.
After an unknown amount of time, his sharp teeth loosened.
When he raised his eyes, Fu Yanci's eyes were slightly red, not sure whether it was due to exertion or surging emotions.
On Cheng Jingyu's neck, there was a conspicuous, red tooth mark.
Although the skin was not broken, the area was obviously congested, red and swollen.
Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.
It is estimated that it will not dissipate within ten days.
Cheng Jingyu's eyes were distracted, and a puddle of water fell from her face in the blink of an eye.
"..."
It was obviously just a bite, but she looked like this...
Fu Yanci's deep gaze became more dangerous, and he let out a light tut.
I knew this man's skin was tender, but I didn't know it was so tender.
He restrained his strength and obviously didn't bite hard, but it was still so obvious.
It should be more noticeable tomorrow after congestion.
And Cheng Jingyu's hair was even more messy, hanging in front of her body, along with her slightly messy clothes.
——Looking like someone was touching her on the bed.
It makes you want to be bullied even more.
After he got out of the way, Cheng Jingyu couldn't hold on any longer.
He slipped inch by inch and finally squatted on the ground.
Fu Yanci knelt down and pinched Cheng Jingyu's face. After venting his anger, his temper became better: "Breathe."
Cheng Jingyu even forgot to breathe. After hearing these words, she started to take a big breath.
"Hoo, hoo, woo——"
Originally I just shed tears, but now I actually cried.
Fu Yanci: "..."
Cheng Jingyu stopped cursing, hugged her knees tightly and buried her face in them.
Although she didn't cry out, her skirt was soaked on her knees.
Yoyo Luming:
Si Jue, who was standing at the top of the stairs to listen to the whole story: O M G!
