"Isn't this the peach pit bracelet that Bingbing gave me again? What does it have to do with it?"

Listening to Chen Bahuang's words, the fake Fang Jing asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Of course it's relevant. Do you still remember when you were a child, you gave your cotton jacket to a little beggar on the roadside and took a peach pit from it and gave it to him? At that time, you said that this peach pit has the effect of turning misfortune into good fortune and will bless him with peace. I was the beggar on the roadside. I relied on your words and that cotton jacket survived the hungry and cold winter..."

Chen Bahuang told Fang Jing about this past that was hidden deep in his heart with an excited look on his face.

This was the second time he mentioned it to others. The first time he rejected Song Wen, he told her the story.

Chen Bahuang had always refused to say that he did not want Fang Jingming to fall in love with his identity as the God of War in Bahuang.

What he wants is that even if he does not have the identity of the Eight Desolates of War God, she likes him.

From today's "Fang Jing" performance, the careful Chen Bahuang found that she had fallen in love with her.

She would blush and shy in front of her, her heart would be beating faster, and she would be jealous of not letting the beautiful reporter get close to her.

Instead of pushing yourself to her best friend like before.

This is love, this is love!

He has made her fall in love with her current self.

That's why he told her about this.

"So, after I gave the bracelet to Bingbing, did you regard her as me back then?"

The fake Fang Jing asked Chen Bahuang with a complicated look on his face.

It turned out that he turned around to confess to the deity because of this!

The problem that has been plaguing the fake Fang Jing has finally been solved today.

It can be said that the Eight Desolates War God was created by the deity.

If it weren't for the little good deeds of the original deity, there might not be the Eight Desolate War God today.

For some reason, after learning about the affairs of the Eight Desolate War God Chen Bahuang and the original deity, the fake Fang Jing became a little jealous of Fang Jing.

"Hmph, what about the Eight Desolates War God you created? You are still locked up now. And the god-like man you created is not obediently surrounding me!"

The fake Fang Jing thought with pride in his heart.

She didn't know yet that her deity had escaped from Yipintang.

"That's right, I will propose to you without hesitation that day, and it is sincere. Don't escape from me in the future, okay?"

Chen Bahuang brought the string of peach pit bracelet to the fake Fang Jing's hand.

"I……"

The fake Fang Jing was about to refuse, but Chen Bahuang brought the bracelet to the other party and kissed the other party's sexy red lips while the other party was not paying attention.

"infant……"

The fake Fang Jing, who was sneak attacked by Chen Bahuang, was stunned and made a seductive sound. Her eyes widened, and she forgot to struggle, allowing Chen Bahuang to ask for it on her red lips.

Feel the body temperature of a man that seemed to melt her whole body.

The fake Fang Jing fell and began to slowly respond to the man's request.

Her heart seemed to be comparing with the deity.

The man I can't get, but I get it myself!

With this idea, the fake Fang Jing took the initiative to hook Chen Bahuang's neck.

Both of them were wearing pajamas, which was very convenient.

Seeing that the "Fang Jing" in front of him was moved and did not refuse him, Chen Bahuang was no longer polite and directly picked up the other party in the waist and walked towards the luxurious big bed next to him.

When Chen Bahuang put the fake Fang Jing on the soft big bed, the impulsive fake Fang Jing suddenly woke up.

Although this man is excellent, he is in his life soon and is also hostile to the power behind him, Yipintang.

You can't be moved by him, otherwise Yipintang will definitely ruin your own!

Thinking of this, the fake Fang Jing began to regret it.

But at this time, she regretted it was useless, and Chen Bahuang had already untied the pajamas on her body.

I've already done this, what reason should I use to reject the party?

Feeling the man's hand wandering on his body, the fake Fang Jing couldn't help but get anxious.

Before the fake Fang Jing could think of anything, Chen Bahuang had already pressed him hard.

"No, we have left-ah! It hurts so much!"

Just when the fake Fang Jing thought of a way to refuse, Chen Bahuang was already on the string. Before she could finish her words, the two of them had already cooked the rice.

A painful expression appeared on the face of the fake Fang Jing, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

“········”

The next day, when the fake Fang Jing woke up, Chen Bahuang was gone.

Looking at the scarlet spots on the bed sheets, the fake Fang Jing fell into a dullness.

Before she could refuse last night, Chen Bahuang had already broken through Yumen Pass.

And it was very crazy, and she could only bear the pain.

In the end, even she herself became crazy.

The traces of the two of them were left in the entire room.

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

The fake Fang Jing wanted to get off the bed and take the dazzling sheets to the bathroom to wash them, otherwise it would be so embarrassing for the people in the hotel to see them when checking out.

However, when she moved, she felt sore all over her body.

Especially in the private parts, it is even more heartbreaking.

It made her scream.

At this moment, the door was opened from outside. The fake Fang Jing was shocked and thought that the hotel staff had opened the door and came in. He immediately retracted it into the quilt and wrapped himself in it.

However, she felt relieved when she saw clearly that the person who came in was Chen Bahuang, the man who asked her for her body last night.

"Why don't you sleep anymore? How are your body feeling now?"

Chen Bahuang pushed the door with breakfast in his hand. When he saw "Fang Jing"'s appearance, he immediately walked to the bed and asked with concern.

When the fake Fang Jing saw Chen Bahuang's caring look, her heart was very complicated.

If the people of Yipintang knew that they were like him and he was like that, in order to ensure that their plan did not have any accidents, they would definitely kill themselves.

This matter must not be known to the third person.

"I... it's okay. You go back to your room first. I'm going to get up and put on my clothes first!"

When the fake Fang Jing thought of this, he immediately asked Chen Bahuang to go back.

"This...Okay, then I'll put the nutritious breakfast on the table, you eat it quickly, otherwise it will be cold!"

Chen Bahuang thought the other party was shy, after all, it was the first time he understood, so he put down the breakfast and left after giving it a few instructions.

After Chen Bahuang left, the fake Fang Jing got up and sorted out the messy room she had made last night.

Then I walked to the table and looked at the nutritious breakfast on the table. The anger in my heart actually faded.

Thinking of Chen Bahuang's scene directed and acted by himself, he immediately flew over from the country to save himself, and the nutritious breakfast in front of him, Fang Jing couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling in her heart.
Chapter completed!