Chapter 1365

The prince drove all the way back to where they used to live.

At that time, Wanyan Jiatai took cover as Mary, and the two spent a crucial period of their lives in this small house.

Maybe there was a hunch that the house would be needed in the future, so Wanyan Jiatai kept the house empty and asked people to clean it at a fixed time.

The man opened the door of the room with ease, and the furnishings inside were still the same.

Especially those corners and corners are tightly wrapped with cloth. Even if they hit, they will be fine.

Wanyan Jiatai threw her on the sofa. Song Zhenzhen's body bumped on it twice. His long black hair was splashed on the armrest. Wanyan Jiatai rolled his Adam's apple twice and hoarse his voice: "shout, why don't you shout?"

Song Zhenzhen shrunk on the sofa and dared to be angry.

To be honest, she really didn't know where to annoy him. Isn't it a little crazy to play games with Grandpa? Is it necessary to be so angry?

"Why don't you be reasonable?" Song Zhenzhen complained: "it's a big deal. Don't take grandpa to play games in the future."

"Are we talking about the same thing?"

Huh? Isn't it a matter of playing games? Song Zhenzhen looked confused.

The prince sneered, his face covered with clouds: "if you don't say playing games, I can't remember. When I first arrived in Germany, what did you do with ginger dog? Hmm? Tell me."

Ginger? Small? dog?

Song Zhenzhen twitched at the corners of his mouth and swallowed two mouthfuls of water unnaturally: "... Go and have a drink."

"Where did you go for a drink?"

"Don't you know all about it and ask me."

Wanyan Jiatai sat in front of her with a stool, obviously ready to settle accounts with her after autumn.

"Did I say not to go to that place, where there are many bad people?"

Wanyan Jiatai used to be an old customer in that place. He has seen all kinds of tricks and means. If you're more straightforward, how many people go to the bar to have fun? All with a belly of fancy intestines, okay?

But she did well. As soon as he left the front foot, her back foot rushed in.

At that time, Wanyan Jiatai understood why Lou tianqin didn't want to go to Germany, but sent him there.

"I'm with Xiaomi." What she wanted to express was that I didn't go alone. I had company.

"Don't mention that paparazzi to me!" When Wanyan Jiatai heard Jiang Xiaomi's name, the green veins on his head burst open.

"What's the matter with Xiaomi? You're so disgusted." He said Jiang Xiaomi's tone angered song Zhenzhen.

Jiang Xiaomi is her best friend. He can't say that.

"I warn you, stay away from Jiang Xiaozai in the future, and let me find you fooling around with her in the bar. See if I don't break your leg." Don't be cruel, too.

Song Zhenzhen bit his lip and said, "you still have the face to say me. Don't you go often yourself!"

"What are you talking about?" Wanyan Jiatai stood up, and there was no temperature in her brown eyes.

Song Zhenzhen said angrily, "you often go yourself. Why don't you allow me to go!"

"You still have reason?"

After that, Wanyan Jiatai grabbed her as soon as he extended his long arm.

Song Zhenzhen immediately threw his fist at him: "Wanyan Jiatai, I want to tell Grandpa..."

"Don't worry, I'll ask grandpa to move away later. I'll let you know what it means to be unaccompanied!"

He doubted whether he had spoiled her too much. He messed with her recklessly, that is, forget it. Now he has learned to be bloody.

Take the case just now. He never thought of beating her at all, but she screamed as if he were going to kill her.

"What are you doing?" Song Zhenzhen looked at the blood at the bottom of the man's eyes in horror.

"You'll know later."

With that, he buckled her on his knee, raised his big hand high and snapped at her ass.

Song Zhenzhen suddenly bounced his body and immediately screamed, "you hit me -"

He didn't pretend to hit, but really hit, and he was very hard.

Song Zhenzhen's bright eyes burst into tears with pain.

"Tell you to go to the bar!"

Slap——

"Dare to talk back!"

Slap——

"Slander me!"

Slap——

It's not important for the man to start, especially when he's angry.

Song Zhenzhen struggled and drifted on his knee, clasped his pants with his small hand, and sobbed. It hurt so much.

After playing, Wanyan Jiatai took her into the room again, lifted the cover on it, and directly threw song Zhenzhen up. Seeing that her eyes were red when she cried, Wanyan Jiatai also deliberately threatened: "don't worry, you'll cry later."

Song Zhenzhen instantly widened her eyes and quickly turned over to run, but Wanyan Jiatai grabbed her ankle and dragged her back to her original position.

Just finished beating her, but did this to her again.

Damn it.

"Let go... I don't want it."

"I tell you, if you hit me, I'll get you once. If you don't believe it, just try."

Song Zhenzhen was frightened. Her little hand hung in the air. It was not to take it back and fall... She didn't dare.

Wanyan Jiatai pursed his lips and smiled. He knew that she was still afraid.

The big palm wrapped her fist and pulled it up on her head: "that's good..."

……

When he had enough to eat and drink, the prince dispersed his anger and gently hooked the little guy into his arms.

Warm palms covered her soft belly and rubbed it with some purpose.

Song Zhenzhen hummed, turned over and lay down in his arms with his little feet on him.

Wanyan Jiatai's throat rolled twice.

"Huh?" Song Zhenzhen felt something was wrong and struggled to open her eyes. When she saw the light spots on the bottom of the man's eyes, song Zhenzhen's eyes became tongue tied: "don't..."

"Don't what?" Wanyan Jiatai deliberately pretended not to understand.

"You have..." her small voice is a little hoarse, and she really can't stand the toss.

"Does it hurt?" Wanyan Jiatai frowned and asked.

Song Zhenzhen blushed and asked her such boring questions every time.

"Does it hurt? No, I can't take you to the hospital."

Song Zhenzhen was frightened and shook his head hurriedly: "it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all."

She didn't lie and perfunctory. In fact, Wanyan Jiatai hasn't hurt her for a long time. Even if she was so angry just now, she didn't suffer.

Wanyan Jiatai frowned: "really?"

Song Zhenzhen shrunk into his arms like a quail: "HMM."

"Just for a while?" Wanyan Jiatai felt incredible. The big palm in the quilt covered her little ass: "but how can I feel a little swollen?"

Her skin is very tender. With a little effort, she can leave traces on it. Just now when he touched it, he could even touch those palm prints that were rising.

"You..."

It's not wrong to say he's a pervert.

Finding that he had misinterpreted his meaning, song Zhenzhen was ashamed and angry: "I don't want to talk to you."

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