Chapter 95 (1/2)

Room incense curl, slowly spread, sweet smell is greasy.

Li song only felt a fire rising in his stomach, which made his whole body hot and dry. He wanted to do something to relieve it. He also drank today, but he always had a good amount of wine. The shallow cups were not enough to make him drunk. However, as soon as he entered the room and saw Wei Luo's body, he couldn't help but become strange.

When her soft and boneless body was wrapped up and he breathed in his ear, he hugged her uncontrollably and closely connected with her.

Wei Luo, Wei Luo He read the name many times, love and hate. She has done so much to him, but he can't really hate her. He sometimes hates her, in fact hates himself more. So many women, why do they have to be attracted to her?

I don't care why she suddenly changed her attitude today. She was so eager to laugh at herself and pamper herself that she said ”I'm so cold” pitifully, and he couldn't help tightening her up. Today, she provoked him. Even if she regretted for a while, he would not stop!

Li Song turns over and presses her under the body, biting her lips fiercely. Like a wolf, he can't wait to swallow her up and integrate with her. The delicate body in his arms can't shake, but he doesn't want to be gentle with her, the more cruel the better, so that she won't forget him He can't think of other things at this time, just want to bully her, bully her severely, let her cry and beg for mercy in his arms.

The curtain at the head of the bed fell down, blocking the scene inside.

I can only hear the young man's impatient breathing and the girl's delicate whispering. The voice is rustling and rustling. Soon, some clothes are thrown out of it. It's messy and falls to the ground. The girl is too small to make it. The charming exhortation came out of the window, but before it spread, it disappeared into the air.

One night, they had a different dream.

At the end of the next day, the sky was white with fish maw, the mountains covered with indigo, and the dawn was dew. A sparrow stopped under the veranda, chirped, and then fluttered away. At this time, the girls haven't got up yet. Only a few maids are walking under the corridor. They are in a hurry to prepare hot water and towels for their own girls.

The silver tower stands at the door of Weizheng's room. First, I listened to the movement inside, but I didn't hear any sound before I dared to knock on the door.

She approached the room with a copper bowl, bypassed four screens with landscape patterns, and came to the bedside.

For the clothes on the head of the bed, she covered her lips and smiled vaguely. She went around and set off the curtain for selling gold. When she saw the man lying in the bed, she opened her eyes and stepped back for several steps. The copper bowl fell on the ground, making a ”Dong” sound, and the hot water immediately spilled on the ground!

The man was awakened by the noise, frowned and opened his eyes.

Li song has a splitting headache. He would not have such a result if he was drunk. Today, somehow, he has a very bad headache, as if he had been chiseled away by others. Half sitting up, he thought of the picture of last night. Those dark peach eyes were shining with soft light. He bullied Wei Luo so hard that he couldn't bear it. But he didn't stop. He went to her deepest place mercilessly Don't know if she still hurts now?

He thought that since she was his person, no matter how much hatred they had before, he was willing to let go of the past and be responsible for her and not let her be wronged. After returning home, he told his parents about it. He would go to the door to propose to the British government He looked down at the little girl in his arms and smiled.

He changed his face slowly, his eyes were horrible, and in an instant, a layer of ice was formed!

The man in Gaines' arms is not Wei Luo, but Wei Zheng, Wei Luo's younger sister!

It's not her. The one he loved last night was

He clenched his fist, his back was covered with blue tendons, looked up at the servant girl at the head of the bed, and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth: ”what's the matter?”

The silver tower was frightened by his eyes and stood in place shivering, unable to say a complete word.

How does she know what's going on? She also wants to ask, isn't master Song Hui coming in? Why did it become him?

The silver tower was at a loss, and the copper cups on the ground were forgotten to be picked up. Who doesn't know that Li song is a famous bully in Shengjing city. He is surly, rebellious and unreasonable. If you provoke him, you can't be better. Now the young lady is lying on the same bed with him. His face is so ugly. What should I do next

Wei Zheng on the bed was woken up by the movements of the two people. His cheek rubbed against the pillow, and he gave a slight ”hum”. Her cheeks are pink and her body is full of traces of love and pain. Some places still hurt at this time, especially her legs But she is so happy that she has no complaints as long as it is for brother Song Hui. Last night, brother Song Hui was really cruel. I didn't expect that he looked so gentle and elegant. She was so fierce when he did it. She was almost destroyed by him.

She made a belly draft in her heart and pretended to be shocked when she opened her eyes, but unexpectedly, she didn't need to pretend at all -

the person in front of her was not Song Hui, but Li Song, the son of Ruyang Wang Shizi.

She froze abruptly. To the gloomy and appalling face of Li Song, she felt that all the blood was flowing back. She was shocked: ”you How are you... ”Li song also wanted to ask.

How is she?

Why not Wei Luo?

He thought of yesterday's servant girl's saying that this was Wei Luo's room. He thought of the faint fragrance in the room. He raised his hand and grabbed her by the neck, tightened his fingers, and asked in a vicious voice, ”did you design it?”

She pretended to be Wei Luo on purpose, let him misunderstand, and smoked the passionate fragrance in the room! Li songhen can't help but chop her to death.

Wei Zheng wants to break his hand, but the strength of men and women is very different. She can't shake him at all. She couldn't breathe and almost rolled her white eyes: ”let go of me...”

At this moment, her heart was as dead as ashes, and there were only two words in her mind - the end.

*Wei Luo had a good sleep last night. It was cool in the mountains. In the evening, there was a cool breeze from the window. It was really much more comfortable than at home.