The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 252

The next morning.

When Song Ning woke up, Fu Jinsi was coming back from the outside. He looked in a good mood, and he had an approachable aura around him. He couldn't tell that there was a devil under his angelic face.

Fu Jinsi approached her, took her hand and walked slowly to the dining room, supported her shoulders, and sat down on the stool. There was only an exquisite breakfast on the white rectangular table.

If it was the first time for outsiders to meet, they would think they were such a happy and loving couple.

Song Ningmu had a pretty little face, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

Since coming here, she has almost lost her appetite, and even vomited after eating.

"Hey, take a bite."

Fu Jinsi scooped up the porridge with a small golden spoon, his movements were gentle and careful, and he handed it to the girl's lips, his eyes were as gentle as water.

Song Ning wanted to say something, but when she thought that she was pretending to have amnesia, she could only follow his wishes and not let him doubt herself, and opened her lips to sip the porridge.

"Fu Jinsi, it's so boring here, I want to go out and have a look."

After the words were finished, Song Ning could see with naked eyes that Fu Jinsi's smile gradually turned cold, his palms were sweating, and he was holding the hem of his skirt tightly. His delicate and weak face was full of innocence.

Staring at the girl's face so pure that no other flaws could be seen, Fu Jinsi lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, there was a smile that was so gentle that it filled the mountains and fields.

"Let's take care of our health first, and then I'll take you out for a stroll, shall we?"

This sentence caught Song Ning's attention for a moment, thinking of Yan Yan, the tip of her nose and eye sockets became sour uncontrollably, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she endured the overflowing chaotic emotions for fear that he would doubt her.

Song Ning took the initiative to approach Fu Jinsi, put her forehead on his shoulder, and took a deep breath, "You...you are so kind to me."

"..."

Fu Jinsi smiled, but the smile seemed to be engraved on his face, without any emotion in it. He stroked the girl's back, then took her hand, and put a pink diamond on the ring finger of her right hand. ring.

Song Ning couldn't accept it, but she couldn't refuse either.

The ring Yan Yan gave her as a birthday present was taken away by Fu Jinsi, who coaxed her that it was given to her casually before and that it was old, so he took it away.

Song Ning pursed her lips, raised her face, and smiled brightly: "It's so pretty."

"As long as Lemon likes it."

Fu Jinsi was a pathological person with a strong desire to possess and confine her. He deprived her of her freedom and changed her surname when she said that she had forgotten everything.

In my name, crown your surname.

Song Ning endured the resentment and disgust in her heart, but she still pretended to like it and accepted it.

The servants on this island are all very mechanical and emotionless, they are all male servants.

Fortunately, Fu Jinsi is not a domineering and forceful person, and he will not touch Song Ning casually. Once he wants to be intimate, and the girl frowns, he will leave.

Taking advantage of her menstrual discomfort, she made a request to Fu Jinsi. There are only men here, and she needs a maid.

Fu Jinsi agreed: "Of course."

There is no calendar, no clock at home, and all previous mobile phones have been confiscated. Song Ning lives like a year, and wants to leave here every day.

At night, Song Ning couldn't sleep all night.

Waiting for the maid to arrive tomorrow to see if she can ask for help.

Fu Jinsi was half-chaired on the bed, and the contents of the tablet in his hand showed the girl's room tossing and turning on the bed, so she let out a soft "tsk".

The game of cat and mouse seems to be good too.

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Song Ning didn't expect that the maid promised herself so quickly. The maid told herself that every middle of the month, a boat would come to deliver daily necessities, and she would help herself on that boat.

Through the maid, she also learned that there is still one week before the middle of the month.

No matter how difficult it was, at least he had found a chance to escape.

With this good news, Song Ning has been very obedient these past few days, she has been peaceful and quiet, and no longer asks about going to play, and everything follows Fu Jinsi's wishes.

Except for intimate accidents, she would pretend to have a headache.

On the eve of his possible escape, Fu Jinsi was so drunk that no one came close to him.

Song Ning was at a loss for what to do with fear, she had never seen such a frantic Fu Jinsi, every time he took a step closer, Song Ning took several steps back.

Locking the door is useless.

Song Ning didn't dare to stay in the room. She didn't know what Fu Jinsi, who was out of control, would do. She opened the balcony door, stepped on a stool and climbed onto the balcony railing. The height and width were just right.

Flowers of an unknown species of thorns are planted below.

"Ningning, Ningning."

Fu Jinsi's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and he stretched out his hands towards Song Ning, talking to himself and laughing at himself: "How can I not compare to him? I have been with you for so many years, but I am not as good as you who just met him." God's people?"

Song Ning realized that he was not calling herself, but another woman, Ning Ning.

He was getting closer and closer to him, and his terrifying expression shot out a cold chill, "You are just like her!"

"I would rather die! I would rather stay by my side obediently!"

"Fu Jinsi, I'm Ningning, not Ningning!" Song Ning didn't want to jump off, but she didn't want to fall into Fu Jinsi's hands. There were wolves in front of her and countless poisonous thorns behind her, so she was in a dilemma.

"Jins."

"A Jin!"

Finally, Song Ning called out to him the title he forced her to call before, and seeing Fu Jinsi's reaction, she slowly coaxed: "I won't leave, I will stay by your side."

"Come down, listen."

Song Ning tentatively sat by the fence, making sure that Fu Jinsi had gradually calmed down before getting off the fence.

Fu Jinsi stretched out his long hand, grabbed her into the room, and threw her on the ground. His expression changed, and he returned to his previous appearance, which was half gone.

"Do I look like it? Is it fun?"

Song Ning widened her eyes in a daze, and stretched out her hand to push away the satisfied man squatting in front of her eyes, "You're crazy!!"

"Ningning, don't you always feel bored here? I specially asked all the servants here to play this game with you. Aren't you happy?"

Song Ning turned her face away and ignored him, her desire to leave became more and more intense.

"Should I be happy? This game is not fun at all. I want to go out and relax. I'm tired. I want to sleep. Go out."

Like a gentle and elegant big brother, Fu Jinsi touched her head: "Go to bed early, good night."

As soon as he left, Song Ning immediately locked the room, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, seeking a sense of security, tears poured out, soaking the pillow.

Burying his face in the pillow, he wiped his face vigorously.

Tomorrow, tomorrow I can leave Fu Jinsi and go home.

With such a little comfort, Song Ning fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)