"Take off your clothes!" Feng Xijue took out the newly bought ointment from the bag and ordered calmly.
"..." Ling Chuchu's eyes widened as she didn't dare to write a letter, her hands tightly grasped the sides of her nightgown, her breathing was not smooth, and her little face, already ruddy from the heat, turned even redder!
Seeing that she was disobedient and staring at him defensively, Feng Xijue simply threw away the ointment first, pulled her collar and pulled her in front of him, trying to get her to turn around, pull down her bathrobe and dress her.
medicine.
Ling Chuchu thought he was going to take off her clothes, so she grabbed it with both hands and refused to let go no matter what.
She swore that if this man dared to bully her again today, she would fight him!
"Take it off!" Feng Xijue glared at her displeased!
"Don't take it off!" Ling Chuchu stared at him in shame, suddenly raised her foot and kicked him hard on the calf. Her bare feet, although not very powerful, made him loosen his grip on her.
opened.
Ling Chuchu turned around and ran away. Feng Xijue moved faster, stretched out his long arm, grabbed the collar of her bathrobe, and tried to pull her back...
Unexpectedly, he didn't pull her back, but he had a soft and fragrant bathrobe in his hand!
Ling Chuchu only felt a chill on her body. She looked down and saw that the bathrobe on her body was gone, and she was standing there naked!
Feng Xijue was also stunned by this sudden situation. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman standing in front of him. His dark eyes became darker and darker, and his breathing became rapid...
This woman is simply the incarnation of a fairy. Her long, slightly trendy black hair covers the beautiful view of her back. Her fair and jade-like skin looks even more delicate in the dim light, and her pert buttocks are even more perfect.
People's blood surges.
"Ah!" Ling Chuchu screamed and raised her legs to escape, but Feng Xijue stepped forward uncontrollably and hugged her waist, throwing her directly onto the bed.
"What on earth are you going to do!" Ling Chuchu didn't care about anything else, grabbed the quilt on the side and covered her body, and asked angrily.
"I injured your waist, I have to take responsibility for you!" Feng Xijue stepped on the bathrobe that fell on the floor and came to the bed.
"I don't need it! Go away!"
"..." Feng Xijue ignored her words and pushed her down on the bed. Then he pulled her hand and the quilt slid down to her waist, and a bruise was clearly visible.
"Feng Xijue, I said I don't need it! If you dare to touch me, I will kill you!" Ling Chuchu wanted to get up angrily, but was held down tightly by him, unable to move.
Feng Xijue had a dark face. Seeing that she refused to cooperate, he simply sat on her buttocks, held her back with his hands, and allowed her to struggle under him!
