But no matter how hard she pressed, she couldn't get anything out of him.
On the contrary, the lingering atmosphere always became tense, and the two got tired of arguing. Duanmu Jifeng simply took over her body forcefully, had fun for a while, and then fell asleep holding her tightly.
Every time the morning light comes, Shui Jingxue wakes up and can’t see Duanmu Jifeng’s body again.
The more this happened, the more worried and sad Shui Jingxue became
He refused to say what happened
With each seizure, she realized more and more that she was no match for Duanmu Jifeng.
This time, Shui Jingxue simply locked the door inside to prevent Duanmu Jifeng from entering.
The moonlight is as cold as snow
"Little wild cat, open the door!" Duanmu Ji's furious voice came.
Shui Jingxue sat there motionless
She sat on the bed with her shoulders folded, letting the cold wind blow in through the window, and letting Duanmu Jifeng yell outside the door.
This is the first serious conflict between Shui Jingxue and Duanmu Jifeng
When the moonlight seeped into Shui Jingxue's body, Duanmu Jifeng kicked the door open with all his strength and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shui Jingxue sitting there quietly.
He thought Shui Jingxue would commit suicide
However, how could that little wild cat commit suicide?
Duanmu Ji rushed forward in an angry manner and grabbed Shui Jingxue's shoulders with both hands.
Shui Jingxue looked at that beautiful face quietly, with those shining eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and didn't say a word
"Little wildcat..."
Duanmu Jifeng gasped and threw her down on the bed with all his strength, pressing firmly on her body, making Shui Jingxue almost suffocate.
"Little wild cat, don't be angry with me, okay? You have to know... I have too many things to do now. In a month, we will get married, and I will marry you as my princess."
Duanmu Jifeng turned down and hugged Shui Jingxue tightly
One month later?
What on earth is he doing?
Shui Jingxue didn't bother to ask, because she knew that no matter how she asked, he wouldn't tell her.
Seeing Shui Jingxue and refusing to speak, Duanmu Jifeng found her lips and attacked her fiercely.
The gauze tent was swaying, Shui Jingxue struggled several times, but was still occupied again, this time it was a little painful, and Duanmu Jifeng's breath filled his nose.
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