Chapter 4

After understanding the meaning in the warm eyes, Feng Yue was not attracted by the two people who were enjoying themselves after the plantain bush, but some were angry and laughed by the little girl.

Especially when her eyes became more and more explicit and obvious, Feng Yue really wanted to pry open her small head melon seeds on the spot to see what was in it. Why did she look like she didn't understand anything and seemed to understand everything.

The two people here are still staring at each other, but the other two people, separated by a clump of plantains, are becoming more and more intense. They are so intense that they can even hear the sound of water. Just such a sound, warmth can't care about the green light and dumplings. Facing Feng Yue, a small face gradually turns red, and their small eyes are floating and flickering, Some don't know where to put them.

A smile flashed in Feng Yue's eyes.

I don't know if I saw the smile in Feng Yue's eyes. When I warm glanced at his face, I subconsciously stared at him.

But just after staring, there were bursts of loud and excited cries on the other side, even matching the sound.

What are "not fierce", "can't stand it, spare me, don't dare next time", "I love you, only love you", "my husband really can't stand it", "do it again" and so on

The weak banana is like being beaten by the storm. Once it shakes, there is no time to rest. It feels warm and distressed.

But it's not just the banana that suffered the storm. You know, the green on someone in front of you is about to be able to photosynthesis!

Thinking so, I turned my head warmly, but I didn't think about it, so I bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

At one glance, the warmth was stunned.

But she didn't know that the man in front of her didn't listen to the fierce and hearty scene around her. Instead, she couldn't help recalling the intimate contact between the two a few days ago.

It was the other party who helped him take off his clothes and tossed in his hidden position for so long that even the whole person sat in his arms. If he could move

On this thought, Feng Yue's breathing was not heavy, and his eyes had been looking at the warm eyes without moving away.

He is not a person who attaches great importance to desire. He can even be said to be a person who particularly restrains his desire. But the two-year non animal life has taught him to indulge all his feelings. Now he hates constraints and repression.

Thinking like this, warm staring at his eyes widened in an instant.

Just because she saw that Feng Yue, who was an old virgin and didn't even hold a woman's hand, had a physiological reaction in front of her.

Didn't he never care about the live broadcast of Fang Qingya and Zhou Wenyao? Didn't he always think it was a simple, boring and boring sport? He is not

The back of the self deception warmth did not want to continue to think about it, but blushed, bit his lips and cursed two words, and immediately turned away from looking.

But even if the warm words were spoken lower, Feng Yue still heard them clearly.

He heard her say.

"Hooligans."

He did not expect that one day he would be scolded by a girl, and he was still so happy.

Yes, he was happier than ever when he saw them live. He even wanted to laugh.

It's impossible to make a funny noise, but the corners of a man's mouth are raised high.

When I turned my back and didn't notice it at all.

The four people, separated by a clump of plantains, deduce two completely different pictures.

I don't know how long it took before the sound behind the plantains stopped gradually.

On one's side, the warmth only heard a rustling sound of dressing, and came closer. Not only did she not hear the long-awaited footsteps, but also heard a man's muffled laughter and his voice.

"Have the two people next door listened for so long? If not, they can come here. They can not only listen, but also watch. How about..."

Hearing Zhou Wenyao's voice, Fang Qingya not only felt warm and frightened, but also lay on the ground. At the same time, Fang Qingya, who still had the lingering charm, stared in horror, but Feng Yue showed a clear look.

Hearing such a sound, the warmth could not wait for the two people next door to go first. Immediately, they turned around quickly to Feng Yue's wheelchair and pushed his car. Just as they wanted to run away, they heard Zhou Wenyao continue to say the rest with a smile.

"... ah Yue, Miss Song?"

Wen Yan, holding Feng Yue's wheelchair handle, stood in the same place, and then watched the other party step on and break the poor and miserable banana in front of him in an instant, even the sound of crying was too late.

Without the shelter of banana, the four people would face each other naked.

Almost instantly, Fang Qingya's scream suddenly sounded.

He was so warm that he forgot all his good excuses at this moment. He just stood in place as if he had committed an embarrassing cancer, watched each other suddenly sit up from the ground, hurriedly put those torn clothes on the ground on his body, his eyes turned red quickly, and tears fell down.

Poor, even warm, sympathized with her from the bottom of my heart.

In fact, she didn't quite understand why Fang Qingya fell in love with a man who made her fiance become a vegetable, raped her, humiliated her, and even touched her.

Such a man has almost nothing to recommend except a face.

Extreme, violent, □□, arbitrary, crazy, even that face is not sealed, the more beautiful it looks!

Why on earth?

She really doesn't understand!

After all, if Zhou Wenyao dared to do any of the above things to her, she would bite him with all her life.

Fang Qingya could understand that she had to endure for her life. Later, she fell in love with this man. She really couldn't understand!

Warm in the heart tut tut twice, then turned his eyes to the face of Zhou Wenyao who had been smiling at her, coughed gently, and then slowly opened his mouth, "Mr. Zhou, I just pushed Feng Yue here. I didn't hear anything and didn't see anything. Well, I know that I secretly pushed Feng Yue down to bask in the sun, which broke your rules, but I think a patient, especially a patient like Feng Yue, still needs more sunshine. If I can, I hope..."

Before the latter words were finished, Zhou Wenyao interrupted, "didn't uncle Zhou convey my meaning to you? You are fully responsible for the future affairs of Fengyue. Are you satisfied? Miss Wenyao?"

Listening to his name from the man's mouth, I don't know the warmth of the successful crooked building. I don't know how greasy and disgusting it is to eat a mouthful of fat meat.

He immediately nodded and said, "well, Feng Yue has also been dried. I'll... Push him upstairs first. What are you... Continue to play..."

With that, she quickly pushed Feng Yue to escape.

The apprentice left Zhou Wenyao to watch her escape from her back, hook the corners of her mouth, then look at the woman crying around her, squat down slowly / come, gently lift her chin and pinch it hard, "if you don't obey again, the next punishment won't be so simple!"

With that, the man picked up the suit he had been thrown aside, put it on himself, and walked out without looking back.

Tu Liufang Qingya sat alone, tears wantonly, and raised her eyes for a long time.

At this time, the woman's eyes are full of deep resentment and sadness. What's interesting is that she is not facing the direction Zhou Wenyao left, but the position where she just stood warm.

She squeezed her hand hard, so that her fingerbones turned white, and she still didn't mean to relax.

The other end finally escaped back to their room with Feng Yue. He leaned against the door and breathed heavily. When he breathed well, he slowly walked to the table on one side, poured himself a cup of warm water and choked down.

Then he poured the cup with the cup and handed it to Feng Yue's mouth, "are you thirsty?"

She didn't react until she got close to the past. Now Feng Yue should be unable to drink. Oh, just as she was about to move the cup away, she found that the mouth of the cup was suddenly bitten by something.

Seeing the warmth of Feng Yue's mouth, he suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, "you... You..."

Then he quickly stood up and carefully held the cup. He was about to feed Feng Yue. At the same time, his other hand kept helping him wipe the leakage from his mouth.

"That's it. Yes, drink slowly. Slow down. You're too powerful. Feng Yue!"

Hearing the word "fierce", Feng Yue's ears turned red uncontrollably. God knows what he thought.

After drinking half a glass of water, he quickly squatted down in front of Feng Yue, held his hand hard, raised his head and looked at him seriously, "You will be fine, you will be fine, Feng Yue! Maybe you will be painful, uncomfortable, unwilling and even helpless now, but please believe me, everything will be fine. That's the progress just now, isn't it? In the future, you will also meet your beloved wife, give birth to a lovely child with her, have a happy family and everything will be there."

As he spoke, the warmth slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and the whole face was like plated light, which dispelled most of the haze in Feng Yue's heart in an instant.

Is it?

He asked softly in his heart.

But when I looked into the girl's eyes, I unconsciously brought some softness

Since the end of the last punishment, Fang Qingya hasn't been met at home for a long time.

Just when she thought the other party was embarrassed to see her again, she received the other party's invitation.

And at more than nine o'clock in the evening, she finished everything and was ready to go to sleep.

A face of confused warmth followed each other's requirements to the elegant room above the building. At this time, the woman in the room was wearing a silk red sleepiness and smiling at her.

The smell in the room is very strange, which makes people very uncomfortable.

But because of politeness, warmth still walked in.

"Hello, excuse me..."

At this time, Fang Qingya couldn't listen to anything. All she thought was the conversation during the day.

"Hello, my husband and I... Um... There is some disharmony in the couple's life, especially the kind of disharmony. Is there any kind of fragrance that can make us..."

"Yes, there must be. There are several kinds here. Madam, what kind do you want?"

"The most effective one."

I was so happy to see me only stuck in the mud, didn't I? See me humiliated and very high, don't you? Then let me see if you are in the mire like me, and will you laugh as well?

Will it, then?