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119 I'm angry, but it's not that I don't like you

Fu Youzhi is angry, but she is not stupid. This ancient method of editing ambiguous videos and speculating on CP has been used by her countless times on her artists, and Mr. Wang is particularly good at it.

Therefore, he is actually innocent...

If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that she was speaking ill of innocent people and...

And said such hurtful words?

"I, you, me," she talked about you and me for a long time, not knowing what to do.

"You get up first, don't kneel! I, I want to be alone!"

After saying that, she turned around and left in a panic.

Gu Yanchen had no intention of letting her go. A second of uncertainty would make him miserable. Although he had never been in love, he had heard of it...

"Want to be quiet" is probably going to be out of business!

He stood up staggeringly, and with his long legs, he came behind Fu Youzhi in three steps and two steps, and hugged Fu Youzhi tightly with his arms.

"Zhizhi, I was wrong. Don't ignore me, let alone ignore me."

"I don't allow you to go quietly. If you are angry, you can hit me or scold me. If you are too disappointed, you can kill me, but you can't leave me."

"Zhizhi, I really..." At this moment, he felt that his words were so pale and weak. He just wanted to cut out his heart and show it to her.

"I have no way to prove anything. Do you have any truth spells or sincere oaths? I can accept any test from you, even if I swear by my life,"

"If you still suspect that I have a problem with Uncle Jiang, I can find a way to make him disappear. You..."

His voice was low and crying, but his hands were harder, almost squeezing Fu Youzhi into his bones and blood.

"If you want to leave, you must kill me first. I can't live without you..."

"Ahem, cough, cough," before he finished speaking, he heard Fu Youzhi coughing with all his strength in his arms, his voice was small and weak,

"Uncle, you are going to strangle me to death..."

"I can't breathe..."

"I can't take back what I just said, cough cough cough..."

He was too strong, and was suddenly hit with bruises all over his body by Fu Youzhi's words. He was out of his mind and hugged Fu Youzhi "tightly". He really used the power of his life to "tightly"...

He quickly let go.

"Huh-chi-"

Fu Youzhi was finally released from almost suffocation. She leaned in his arms, took two deep breaths, and beat his chest with all her strength with her small fists.

"It sounds good, but you clearly want to kill me first!"

Gu Yanchen didn't know why he didn't hold back at all, so he quickly rubbed her back with an honest look on his face that he was ready to be beaten and scolded.

"Are Zhizhi still angry?" He couldn't help but asked cautiously.

"Angry!" Fu Youzhi stepped on his foot, pushed his arms away, and walked back angrily.

He eagerly chased after him, wanting to get closer but not daring to do so. He was like a furry dog ​​that was abandoned by its owner on the roadside but insisted on following its owner home. It was cute and pitiful.

His hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't dare to hold his hand, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

Fu Youzhi glanced at him, her sadness and anger just now were completely defeated by his appearance.

Seeing him lowering his head and looking at a loss, Fu Youzhi's heart felt like it was soaked in sweet honey.

"I've made you choke so much that you're so weak, why are you following me around so stupidly? Why don't you come and carry me back to the house to sleep!"

she said arrogantly.

After hearing her words, Gu Yanchen was stunned for a moment, then turned around and raised his head with a bright smile on his face.

He finally let out the breath he had been afraid to take just now. He put her petite body on his back and let her sway her long legs and twist them behind him.

His hands and body were very stable, no matter what Fu Youzhi did on his back, he could still carry her steadily.

"Are you a fool?" Fu Youzhi lay on his back and whispered in his ear,

"I'm just angry. It's not that I don't like you, um..."

Who made her lips so close, who made her body so delicate, who made her say those words to scare him just now, who made...

she says:

"You will also like it when you are angry..."

His heart was ups and downs too much, and his heart was beating wildly. He couldn't bear it anymore. He turned his head and kissed her lips hanging by his ear.

After letting off steam, her lips are especially sweet and soft...

This posture was a bit awkward, so he walked back to the room quickly, taking three steps and two steps at a time.

Lock the door and remove the monitor, all in one go.

Before Fu Youzhi could get off his back, she was pressed against the door.

The awkward kissing posture just now was finally smooth. He kissed those lips that dared to say harsh words and be unreasonable.

It turned out that, unknowingly, she had become his highest belief.

When I didn’t believe, I didn’t know how to be reverent, but now it seems,

God is the best at spying and manipulating people's hearts. Bit by bit, his hard and solid defense line has been completely defeated long ago.

He was so stupid that he even thought that he had the overall situation under control. Unexpectedly, as long as she lost her temper and said a few angry words, he would be so panicked that he didn't know what to do.

He would kneel down to her without even thinking about it.

I would be willing to cut out my heart and prove it to her.

This little goblin, even though he hasn't done anything out of bounds, he has become her subordinate...

The servant under the skirt...

Such ambiguous and romantic words...

Gu Yanchen took a tentative step forward.

His cold and trembling hands slipped into her blouse, and her delicate skin, so tender that her soul trembled, twisted in the palm of her hand.

"husband……"

Her light brown eyes had completely narrowed, and she responded to his kiss emotionally and selflessly.

The little arms opened to him and hugged him tightly.

Her noble and gorgeous divine robe turned into an elegant white skirt, made of cotton, light and soft, and close to the body...

So torn!

He only pulled lightly, and the clothes tore a big hole, and the elegant collarbone under the cold white skin was exposed.

He loved kissing the cinnabar mole on her chest the most, rubbing his cold lips carefully, and their breathing became more and more erratic.

Her legs consciously wrapped around his waist, she was obedient and obedient, and she responded to his kiss.

His handmade suit hurt her flesh. She pulled it, but her hands were weak and she didn't pull at all. But he tore it sharply and the clothes broke into two pieces.

There was a "bang" sound, and as the clothes fell, there were also two trembling sounds, as if something fell to the ground together.

Fu Youzhi was already lazy, so she couldn't breathe smoothly after being kissed by him, so she could only try to cling to his shoulder.

His light brown eyes slightly opened a slit, and he saw...

On the ground...

In the scattered clothes...

Exposed...

Two mobile phones...

She was kissed until her brain was deprived of oxygen, and her mind began to wander. She nodded,

Her husband is really smart, he also knows that there is a number for work and a number for family...

One account deals with family, another account...

Countless scenes flashed through Fu Youzhi's mind, and the messy memory fragments slowly pieced together the truth.

She pushed away his lingering embrace, squatted on the ground, picked up her phone, and opened it...

Sure enough, in the WeChat account on her uncommon mobile phone, there was only one person's contact information:

#小小蠀栀.#

And the name of this WeChat is:

#I want to be rich.#


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