Fang Yaqing was stunned for a moment and said, "elder brother said there would be evidence tomorrow. He should have found out the matter."

Ji Shaoheng hums and laughs: "tomorrow home will be busy again."

Fang Yaqing looked at the man who looked like a devil in front of her. With his laughter, she couldn't help shaking. She bravely said, "Shaoheng, what happened in those years was not his fault. You shouldn't hate him."

Ji Shaoheng's handsome face was full of evil, and he glared at her angrily: "you are my wife, helping other men speak, do you think I am dead?"

Fang Yaqing corrected his words: "he is your elder brother."

Ji Shaoheng's handsome face grimly pulled out a cold and sharp smile: "even if you can't forget the old love for him, so what? He's very happy now, and his wife has a good love. In a few months, the child will be born. You are just a favor he gave me when he pushed the boat..."

"Enough!" Fang Yaqing finally couldn't bear it. She interrupted him angrily and glared at him, "don't think I don't know what you think. You've provoked me again and again. You want me to revenge him, right?"

Ji Shaoheng pinched her chin and drew a cold radian around her mouth: "without you, he is still very happy, and you are thinking about him. Seeing that he is so happy now, don't you want to destroy all his things and let him taste the taste of suffering and despair?"

Fang Yaqing waved his hand: "I think you are not only treating the legs, but also the brain!"

Ji Shaoheng slapped her face hard, and her soft face was covered with clouds: "you dare to call me sick! Fang Yaqing, don't forget your own identity! "

Fang Yaqing was stunned by his slap and stood in a trance. The burning pain came from his cheek, and his ears were humming.

Ji Shaoheng gasped for anger: "I never beat a woman Ji Shaoheng, you are the first, do you know why?"

Fang Yaqing raised her hand and stroked her right face. There was a layer of water mist under her eyes. She clenched her teeth to prevent tears from falling down.

Ji Shaoheng's face is somewhat distorted: "because you are his favorite woman."

"The most beloved woman" these words, let Fang Yaqing's heart suddenly burst into pain.

Ji Shaoheng's anger gradually subsided. He looked at the woman who was silent and was biting her lips. He reached out and raised her chin. With a slight twist of two fingers, he turned her injured face towards himself.

Just now he was angry, and the slap was not light, and her cheek quickly became red and swollen.

He bent down to kiss her gorgeous red lips. Fang Yaqing's head tilted back to avoid his lips.

Ji Shaoheng raised his hand on her chest and pinched her fiercely across the clothes. Her face was white with pain.

Before she could react, she heard the sound of crutches landing. A strong arm around her neck, clasped the back of her head, pressed her head against the man, who crushed her lip hard.

Fang Yaqing hesitated for a moment, knowing that the more he resisted, the more excited he would be, so he took the initiative to encircle his neck to cater to his kiss.

Ji Shaoheng's hand reached into her clothes, lifted up her dress, kneaded her delicate body, his lips came to her ear lobes, panting in her ears: "we are the same people."

They both fell into the big soft bed.

Fang Yaqing looked at the man who was up and down in her body, and thought of his words just now. She felt a moment of shaking.

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