Then bring me your thoughts.
LengJin cool against dragging his hand to stop the pace of two people Fu Junting eyebrows a wrinkly twist a head to meet her clear our face was silent for a moment and then said
Wait until you are better.
I’m all right, she said stubbornly
Good boy, you need a good rest now. I’ve arranged it. Don’t worry, okay? I’ll bring her here if you are good these two days.
His long arm and one god directly embraced her in his arms. Leng Jin Liang staggered the diameter of his arms and walked upstairs. Fu Junting obviously wanted her to listen to him, so he would bring Fu Yinian, otherwise she would not see Fu Yinian for the time being.
Leng Jinliang can’t help it. Besides, she is really weak. Even if she wants to find a way to get out of here, she should take good care of her body. I don’t know if Leng Qiran will come to her.
But her baby is just a little bit, just learning to walk, just learning to be happy. How can he be so cruel and forcibly separate them?
She has made up her mind to leave him in a time of hatred.
Sleeping late into the night, Leng Jinliang was awakened by a wet waxy kiss. The dark room belonged to a man. It was heavy and came from the side. Her legs were imprisoned by a pair of hands. Her body was cold and numb, and she was shivering all over. Her back was already wet and sweaty.
Fu Junting, what are you doing
As soon as the words came out, they were broken, cold and cold in the flowing air, half squinting and uncomfortable, biting her lip, and a heat wave covered her sensitive points.
Do you like it?
He has a hoarse voice, which is rampant and frivolous.
Lengjinliang suddenly wake up without physical discomfort hate hate said
Get out of here.
Fu Junting didn’t answer. She buried herself again and continued to struggle in astonishment. She kicked her legs and remembered that four gravities were holding her at the same time. At this moment, she discovered that her limbs had long been tied to the bed and couldn’t move.
Are you crazy, Fu Junting? Are you crazy? Let me go.
At the thought of his embarrassing situation and his wanton behavior, Leng Jinliang wanted to give up, and she could sneak in the moonlight through the window. She could clearly see his crooked legs kneeling there, and the outline was so humiliating that she was full of malice.
Did you hear that? Get out of here.
Fu Junting still ignored her physical sensitivity and made her face collapse. The extreme sensory stimulation made her pores stand on end and cold sweat poured down.
Fu Junting, I beg you not to do this, okay? Don’t do this.
Leng Jinliang was sad, closed her eyes, tied her hands, and firmly dragged her into a fist. The hatred at the bottom of her heart was like a bucket of boiling water pouring over her body.
Knowing that she can’t escape, she has given up her struggle and let him mess around.
Jin Liang, I love you. Don’t leave me, okay?
Fu Junting, you are an animal and I hate you.
He held her trembling and cold, and gently reached out and stroked her tearful face. He wiped his tears all the way down.
Hot tears dripped on her forehead and her cheeks, one by one. The temperature was so hot and scorching that it kept coming from her face.
She knew it was his tear.
Suddenly, a gravity runs through the body, cold and cold, frowning between the eyebrows, stuffy and humming, and the terrain is crazy with the destruction of the sky.
Lengjinliang despair close your eyes by his own body ChiJiao affection to the depths, he said on her ear
Jin Liang, let’s give Niannian another sister, ok?
Lengjinliang stare big bloodthirsty eyes angry roared
Fu Junting, you are dreaming.
How can there be a child in her body? Even Fu Yinian came from danger. It’s ridiculous that he wants another child to tie her up.
The more physically strong he is, the more he is like a greedy child who doesn’t know how to get bored, but more like the end of the world. He can’t wait to grasp some abilities. The more you tighten your grip, the faster things will pass.
Leng Jin’s cynical remarks gave him a heavy blow.
In the dark, they can’t see each other. Tears are rampant. His tears are hot and fall one by one, hitting her face and condensing her eyes. Together with her tears, she crosses the corner of her eyes, buries them in her hair and disappears into her pillow, like a memorial to their dying love.
After many years of separation, Leng Jinliang often thinks that she tasted his remorse and pain at that dark night. Did he notice that she was lying on his body? Was it tears and heartbreaking?
This extreme contest ended in despair derived from the pain of joy and love.
At that time, Fu Junting’s posture was tall and straight, and his deep eyes were cool in front of the French window, staring at the white snow outside the window. Snowflakes hit the window, and the white snow looked so clean.