There was a hint of complexity in Feng Qingzhuang's cold eyes. She raised her hand and gently touched the bite marks on Wu Jing's neck, causing the person under her to tremble again.
"Does it hurt?" Feng Qingzhuang spoke softly with soft eyebrows, but she regretted it as soon as she said it.
Wu Jingyu underneath him didn't hear her caring words at all. His dark black pupils were burning with blazing flames as he stared at her snow-white jade chest, looking like a salivating pervert.
The tenderness that had just surged in Feng Qingzhuang's heart disappeared. She slapped Wu Jingyu's head with her palm and said fiercely: "Take back your wolf-like eyes."
After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang straightened up, gathered her clothes, tied her belt and got off Wu Jingyu's body.
"Wu Jingyu, you broke the door by kicking it. You will be responsible for finding someone to repair it later." Feng Qingzhuang, who had straightened her clothes, stepped on the door panel and walked towards the outside. The voice that had regained its coolness came.
Wu Jingyu, who was lying on the ground, turned over and looked down at the still undiminished desire in his lower abdomen. A wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He was really asking for trouble. He silently recited the Qingxin Mantra in his heart until the desire in his body gradually subsided.
He just walked out of the room and went to find someone to repair the door.
In the yard, the fragrance was fragrant. Feng Qingzhuang stood under the Haitang tree, squinting her eyes and looking up at the blue sky above her head with white clouds. The complexity in her heart dissipated a little.
At this time, Cui'er came over and looked at her lady with ambiguous eyes, looking at her from top to bottom.
"Tui'er, if you keep looking at it like this, your eyeballs will fall out." Feng Qingzhuang retracted her distant eyes that looked up at the blue sky, lowered her head and looked at Tweetie in front of her, and said teasingly.
"My servant just saw Young Master Wu walking out proudly with a lot of bright red teeth marks on his neck. Miss, you and Young Master Wu, you just really went hard on Young Master Wu." Cui'er's heart was like a cat clawing at her.
, I couldn’t help but curiously asked
"You little girl, if you are so curious, I will find someone to marry you off tomorrow." Feng Qing gave Cui'er a popcorn and threatened with a smile.
"If the lady refuses to say it, forget it, she will make fun of Tweety." Tweety's little face turned red with embarrassment, and she stamped her feet and said.
Suddenly, Cui'er slapped her head, seeming to remember something important, and continued: "By the way, when I sent the two masters of Yunshangfang out just now, the servants in the mansion were discussing in private that Cang Yanguo and
The envoy from Dongqi Kingdom will arrive at Yaojing City in three days, and the capital will be very lively by then."
"Of course you want to watch the fun?" Feng Qingzhuang asked firmly. This little girl has a simple mind, and everything she thinks in her heart is written on her face.
"Yes, don't you want to go?" Cui'er asked doubtfully.
"I'll give you a day off in three days, and you can join in the fun," Feng Qingzhuang said with a smile.
The master and servant were talking under the Haitang tree, and Wu Jingyu led two craftsmen into Piaoxue Pavilion.
"You two, please repair the door as quickly as possible. Your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes." Wu Jingyu finished instructing the two craftsmen, and with a smile on his face, he deliberately exposed his slender neck and looked at Feng Qingzhuang under the Haitang tree.
Go
Cui'er saw Wu Jingyu coming over, glanced at her young lady ambiguously, lowered her head, covered her mouth and snickered before retreating.
"Zhuang'er, when I walked out just now, a lot of people looked at my neck with strange eyes." Wu Jingyu's handsome eyebrows were raised wickedly, and he said with a smile.
"Really? Let me take a look." Feng Qingzhuang smiled with concern in her words, but there was hidden anger in her eyes.
Wu Jingyu stretched his neck to let Feng Qingzhuang take a closer look at his masterpiece.
"Ah! Your neck is covered with tooth marks, it's really impressive." Feng Qingzhuang pretended to be surprised, and gently touched his neck with her green-white jade fingers.
Wu Jingyu looked intoxicated, and teased without changing: "Zhuang'er, your hands are so slippery, and it feels so comfortable to touch my neck."
"If it's comfortable, then you can enjoy it." The voice was charming and soft, making Wu Jingyu feel as if he was in a drunken dream, and his whole body was in a state of ecstasy.
Suddenly, a smile as bright as the sun appeared on Feng Qingzhuang's lips, but a dim light flashed in her eyes. Her movements changed, and she was no longer gentle. She pinched the spot with the deepest teeth mark.
"Hiss" Wu Jingyu gasped in pain and begged for mercy again and again, "Zhuang'er, I was wrong, please let go quickly"
"You damn evildoer, you just don't need a lesson to give you a good face, so you just wander around and don't know the north, south, east, west, and dare to act in front of me." Feng Qingzhuang made up her face with frost and scolded her in a cold voice.
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt thick liquid overflowing from the wound. Feng Qingzhuang let go of her hand and with a thought, she took out a bottle of good wound medicine from Mo Yin Yunfeng and threw it to Wu Jingyu, coldly and indifferently.
He opened his mouth and said, "Take it."
"Zhuang'er, you care about me. It seems that I already exist in your heart." Wu Jingyu stared at Feng Qingzhuang, wanting to hear her admit it personally.
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang lowered her head and thought about his words, and asked herself doubtfully, did he really exist in her heart?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She quickly denied it and raised her head proudly. Feng Qingzhuang's dark eyes closed with Qinghan, and she said coldly and distantly: "Wu Jingyu, you think you have misunderstood. I gave you the medicine because I just don't want to see you."
Deser’s face dangled before my eyes.”
"Why, why do you just refuse to admit your heart and admit that you have me in your heart? If you didn't have me in your heart, why were you emotional and responded to me just now in front of the piano case?" Wu Jingyu was angry, annoyed and helpless.
, I really don’t know what to do with the little woman in front of me?
"Everyone has emotions and desires. It's normal to be emotional in that situation. Even if it weren't you, I would have reacted the same way if it were someone else." Feng Qingzhuang's deep eyes were calm and her voice was as calm as water as she said this cruel thing.
, ruthless and cold words
"Feng Qingzhuang, is your heart made of stone? Do you know how hurtful and painful these words are?"
It was the first time he yelled at Feng Qingzhuang. Thinking of what she said and that someone else could have had the same reaction, Wu Jingyu looked in pain, his heart was bleeding, and he was so painful that it was hard to breathe.
"I..." Feng Qingzhuang opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Wu Jingyu turned around and walked away, leaving her with a wounded back.
Looking at the retreating figure, Feng Qingzhuang's heart was filled with panic. She was confused and didn't know what she said wrongly, causing the god to leave with a dark face.
How could the cold-hearted Feng Qingzhuang know that men, like children, sometimes lose their temper and need to be coaxed?