Marriage by Heaven II

"You have had so many women, who knows if what you said is true or not?" Her eyes were red from crying, fine drops of water hung from her eyelashes and slowly ran along the ends of her eyes and deep into her temples. Her eyes, which had been washed by water, were clear and hurt, fragile and innocent. help.

"Zhouzhou, look at me carefully, look into my eyes..."

Zhou Jing grabbed her arm and pressed it diagonally above: "Looking at me, how dare you say that I lied to you?"

Qin Ji let out a sob from her throat, and looked at her in despair.

The benefactor's white and beautiful body was naked and naked in front of her eyes, and the tall and heavy fruit was falling and falling. She secretly hated herself why she was still seduced by the beauty at this time, and she looked away to see the strange and reddish pair. eyes.

"Zhouzhou, trust me."

"I believe you..."

Tears could not stop, she sobbed softly: "But I can't bear it, I'm not your only woman. I thought I could accept it, I thought I could bear it, but you love Shuiyu, you love Lianzhou, You love them, that's why you came to me.

You picked up small characters for me, can characters be taken by others casually?

I take you as my wife, as the destination of my life, what does my benefactor think of me?You call me Zhouzhou, every time you call me like honey, but I don't want you to call me Zhouzhou now. "

"Why don't you call Zhouzhou?" Zhou Jing softened his voice, lowered his body, and whispered in front of her: "You are my Zhouzhou, I have waited 20 years for you to grow up... ..."

Qin Ji cried under her and shook her head, her voice choked up: "I think the benefactor belongs to me alone! Do you understand me alone? I don't want to share my love with anyone, not even a hair !"

"Zhou Zhou..."

"Don't call me Zhouzhou!"

The inner room was silent for a moment.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Zhou Jing secretly shed a tear, not daring to let others notice, he let go of the suppressing force in his hand, and smiled on his face pretending to be relaxed: "Zhou Zhou, why do you even touch yourself?" Do you want to eat all the vinegar?"

Qin Ji watched her smile with red eyes, the smile shook in the depths of her soul, the tears gradually stopped, and the heartstrings that were on the verge of collapse could be stabilized.

She broke free and wrapped her arms around the back of her neck: "Did you cry just now?"

She deeply felt that she was not good enough, she made the person who should be cherished the most cried, and softened her heart: "I didn't want to make you sad, I was jealous, why wasn't jealousy the first time I met my benefactor.

No matter Shuiyu or Lianzhou, if you say they are me, then let's say they are me.In the past ten years, you accompanied me in my dreams, loved me, and loved me. This is the memory I can't let go of. All I have is you, but you still have sweetness that I can't let go of with them.

I want the unique love of my benefactor. "

When she mentioned this, Zhou Jing lay down beside her in a depressed mood. After a while, her left foot stepped on her right foot and kicked her boots away hatefully, tore off her clothes and threw them on the ground.

The sound of the silk being torn was heard, and Qin Ji's almond-shaped eyes were full of surprise. Before she could be attracted by the beautiful jade color in front of her eyes, the man turned around angrily and tore off the brocade quilt covering her body that was as smooth as silk.

The faint sobbing sound echoed in the room, and the jealousy that exploded in the girl's heart was frightened away by this crying, and the ending trembled: "Benefactor?"

Zhou Jing couldn't help crying. She had never been more aggrieved than this time in her many years of life. She gritted her teeth and refused to let the crying out.

But is it possible?The girl's ears are not for decoration.

Hearing her cry, Qin Ji suddenly understood the feeling of this person coaxing her just now, flustered, and hurriedly coaxed softly: "Benefactor, benefactor?"

She went to pull the corner of the quilt, and the daylight scene turned her back, ignoring people under the quilt, not leaving a single crack to her.

This person is probably the most difficult to coax when he is wronged, the more he coaxes tears, the harder it is to take back.

Qin Ji was so crying that her mind went blank, she couldn't figure her head, so she could only touch her tail. After a lot of hard work, she touched her ankle, and flexibly got into the quilt along her ankle, and it was pitch black inside.

She was more nervous about why her benefactor cried than being jealous.

Her tender intestines were twisted into knots by her crying, and her subconscious reaction came very quickly in the darkness, her lips pressed against someone's slender calf: "Don't cry, benefactor, benefactor don't cry..."

The majestic Galaxy Sage Monarch, the head of the most powerful family head in the world, the current day scene is just a pitiful little one who needs his sweetheart to bow his head and subdue him.

Thinking of her longing for her to grow up, thinking of how she lived alone after Zhou Zhou passed away in her previous life, thinking of the sadness of Zhou Zhou falling in her arms and closing her eyes in her previous life, thinking of their past affection, she thought... I cried too much, the tears wet the slender eyelashes, and I hiccupped under the quilt.

Crying like this, Qin Ji couldn't argue with her any longer, and almost shed tears too, holding back her tears: "Benefactor, good Ajing... stop crying, it's all my fault..."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Qin Ji couldn't tell what was wrong, she couldn't help being jealous, she couldn't accept that her benefactor had loved other people deeply in the past.Even if that person is going around, it's still her.

She couldn't say it, or she still refused to give in and turned over this page, Zhou Jingmeng cried faintly in the quilt, she hadn't cried for many years, and she couldn't stop crying no matter what.

What can she do?What's wrong with her chasing her first wife?

Qin Ji was very stupid now, her heart was torn back and forth between jealousy and love, and finally love prevailed.

She hid with her in this narrow and cramped bed, she couldn't see her benefactor's face, she could only hear endless crying that wanted to break her heart, growing up so big, it was always her benefactor coaxing her in her dreams , now turned around, she was at a loss, and kissed the inside of her calf more and more flatteringly: "Stop crying, benefactor, I was wrong..."

Zhou Jing was crying and almost laughed angrily by her: "It's your fault, you are so jealous, you don't listen to what you say, how can I explain it, I'm just you, where are there so many women? How unreasonable!"

Of course what she said at this juncture was what she said, Qin Ji didn't argue with her, she was as gentle as water: "Okay, it's my fault, I'm unreasonable..."

"Coax me!"

When she realized that the two jade legs had voluntarily separated, the girl blushed instantly when she touched the black: "Benefactor..."

With a sob in his mouth, Zhou Jing said, "Coax me."

Qin Ji hesitated for less than two breaths, fearing that she would continue to cry endlessly, based on her understanding of her body from memory, she tremblingly kissed the petal of the flower.

In a daze, I don't know how things suddenly developed into such a field.

She was choked at the end, and when she slowly swallowed the clear and sweet juice, before she had time to restrain her expression, the light appeared in front of her eyes again.

The young girl's temple hair was slightly messed up, her lips were moist, her cheeks were pink, she was indescribably alluring.

Looking at her, Zhou Jing's grievances dissipated, and he gave her a reasonable explanation in a puffed up mood: "You said you would not forget me, and you forgot me, and you still want to settle old scores with me. What kind of reason is this?"

She had just experienced a thrilling sex, and her voice still had a hoarse loveliness, which was not very lethal. In her voice, there was a charm that was not going to go away and a feeling of loneliness and grievances that were completely forgotten.

Who would be willing to be jealous with her like this?It's too late to pamper.

Qin Ji's head was dizzy, afraid that she would rush to hug her in the cold, and she was afraid that she would be sticky, tired and uncomfortable, and her voice was soft: "Benefactor, shall I take you to the warm pool for a soak?"

Zhou Jing slightly hooked his lips, and agreed.

She looks very tall, but it's not heavy to hold. Qin Ji will feel sorry for her the most. Someone seized the opportunity to push her forward: "I'm tired, Zhou Zhou will help me wash."

She called "Zhouzhou" again, Qin Ji could only acquiesce in the nickname brought by her previous life.

Perhaps her movements were continuous and gentle, perhaps she had cried hard and really forgot her beloved wife and took the opportunity to cry away her grievances, perhaps her body was indeed exhausted, and Zhou Jing fell asleep in the arms of her beloved girl.

In the dead of night, Qin Ji pampered and worked hard for her, her eyes like spring.Palms slid across the thin jade back, hugged her, her cheek was pressed against the thin back, she whispered: "Benefactor..."

Love, love, love is a messy account. Whoever pays more and who pays less, is a mess and cannot be calculated.

Zhou Jing fell into a deep sleep, not waking up on the small couch that was placed in the bathroom to rest, his body was covered with a thin quilt, and his breathing was steady and long.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Qin Ji turned her head and stepped into the warm pool with peace of mind, washing her messy body carefully.

After tidying up and changing into a brand new quilt, she hesitated to put the brocade quilt covered by her benefactor in the closet properly, then turned to the bathroom and gently carried him out, blew out the candles, and lay on the bed Holding his sweetheart in his arms, he fell into deep thought.

Did she forget her benefactor first?

As soon as the thought came up, an inexplicable guilt flooded up.

On a dark night, the girl secretly kissed the owner's soft earlobe with complicated emotions: "Yes, I even eat my own vinegar, so what?"

is it not OK?

She sighed lightly.

At dawn, Huahong Liulu dutifully guarded the door with a water basin, her face slightly hot.

As they expected, the head of the family rested in the lord's room last night.

"Just wait a little longer."

The first wait was another half an hour.

In the inner room, Qin Ji woke up early and deliberately did not move, lying obediently admiring her benefactor's flawless sleeping face.

If it is said that in the dream they do intimate things after they get married, then all kinds of intimate things do not include waking up and seeing the person next to them.

Now her benefactor is actually sleeping next to her pillow, she is in a very good mood, temporarily suppressing the excitement brought about by listening to the story last night, leaning sideways, resting her chest with one hand, and carefully looking at her crow-feather-like eyelashes, spotless and red thin hair lip.

Can't see enough.

The sun shines through the window and casts mottled spots of light. The habit of staying in bed during the day has not changed for many years. The subconscious mind knows who it is sleeping with, and it is not in a hurry to wake up.

You must know that the common people in Xunyang, who have been back for decades, know that the head of the family often misses the morning time because of staying in bed, and there are several times when he went to the imperial study to hand in leave papers for sleep.The previous majesties couldn't even do anything about her.

She wakes up slowly, with delicate and white snow skin under the brocade quilt, opens her eyes, and the daytime scene returns to decades ago in a trance-at that time, relatives and friends are still there, and her beloved wife is always with her.

She said affectionately: "Zhouzhou."

The beautiful girl was dressed in pure white pajamas, her eyes were stained with the laziness of getting up in the morning, and her shoulder-length hair flowed like a waterfall. It was red lips and black hair, and she responded lightly: "Benefactor."

benefactor?

The Patriarch blinked, oh, it's time for Zhou Zhou to be reincarnated.

Realizing this, she kept smiling, and the affection in her eyes didn't lessen, with a smirk, presumably remembering the messy account last night.

Qin Ji was restrained by nature, and after the age of eight she seldom lost her composure in front of others. She cried badly in front of her beloved by accident, she couldn't hide her embarrassment, and she recalled what she had done to coax others, brushing her teeth inadvertently with the tip of her tongue.

Their eyes met, and no one was willing to look away.

Zhou Jing cried a lot last night, but fortunately she is not mediocre, she is still full of energy after a good night's sleep, the biggest advantage of her is the idiot in her bones, for the sake of her sweetheart, let alone cry once, or stand upside down and cry blind Eyes are happy.

Crying can save Zhou Zhou from shedding a few tears for the sake of her sincerity, she is very willing.

The two lost their composure one after the other last night, confusedly covered the same quilt, Qin Ji glanced at the morning light coming in through the window: "Did your benefactor sleep well?"

"Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, which is good."

She smiled: "How long will the benefactor stay on my bed?"

Zhou Jing took a small look at her, saw that her pajamas were neatly locked and Man Yuanchun, tilted his head and leaned closer: "For the sake of sacrificing myself to warm the bed last night, can the resentment in Zhou Zhou's heart be relieved?"

Warm bed.The benefactor is indeed very warm, no wonder she didn't prepare pajamas, she smiled: "So what if you don't need it?"

Hearing the tone of obviously digging a hole and waiting for someone to jump, her heart skipped a beat, and she raised her forehead in distress: Zhou Zhou didn't seem to be calming down, but became even more angry.

She didn't dare to ask any more, and sat up wisely.

The brocade was slipped, shining brightly.

Chang Ye, Chang Ye Star, Chang Ye Star Master, Chang Ye Shengjun, even though she knew her benefactor had an extraordinary background last night, Qin Ji was caught off guard by this beauty and brilliance.

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows, and said generously, "Does it look good?"

"..."

Not wanting to challenge her concentration, the girl was the first to lift the bed.

"Zhou Zhou!"

Qin Ji looked back at her.

The beautiful woman on the couch put away the frosty hair scattered around her ears, and smiled softly: "Zhou Zhou, good morning."

morning.my benefactor.

my sweetheart.

It was the first morning they slept together outside of their dreams.

The flowers are all in bloom.

Fragrant.

Autumn in Qiushui City is bright and refreshing, Qin Ji has finished washing, and looks back at the person who came in through the curtain as if telepathically.

Daytime King is dressed in brocade clothes, elegant clothes, and a narrow waist like a knife held by a beauty. The blade lights up, and the beauty raises the corners of her lips: "Zhouzhou, you must be responsible to me."

Snapped.

The wooden comb fell on the dresser.

Qin Ji glanced at the maidservant standing by her side, she maintained her usual coldness and indifference, with a porcelain-white face, cold eyes, and when the eyelashes blinked, crystal clear frost and snow could fall from those eyes. .

Just when Huahong Liulu thought that the master would not respond, the girl suddenly showed her face, and the ice flowers bloomed: "Okay, how can I be responsible?"

The author has something to say: Flowers are red and willows are green (sigh): Don't abuse, don't abuse, the dog is already lying on the ground...

.感谢在2021-04-2818:55:04~2021-04-2913:02:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~