Chapter 47

"Why? Can't you understand people?"

Fu Yunting said coldly, "I told you to take off your clothes!"

The man's voice was cold and hard, and there was no temperature in a pair of sharp black eyes, which made Xia Ling flustered for a moment.

Didn't you treat her like a servant?

Why did this happen all of a sudden?

Is it because you know she met Jiang Lingyun?

"Mr. Fu, are you angry? I didn't give you a green hat. I told brother Ling today..."

"Brother Ling? Oh, how kind?"

Hearing Xia Ling's address to Jiang Lingyun, Fu Yunting was even more depressed.

As soon as the long arm fished, Xia Ling fell directly on his leg the next second.

Xia Ling exclaimed, her red lips slightly opened and looked at the man in front of her, and her heart pounded.

The woman's red lips are delicate and beautiful, and her big apricot eyes rotate uneasily, just like the chased elk, which arouses people's desire to conquer.

The tip of the nose is still the familiar faint fragrance. Fu Yunting's sexy throat rolls slightly, and a trace of desire is ignited in his black eyes.

The next second, he tilted his head slightly and covered his delicate red lips directly.

Xia Ling widened her eyes and felt the man's overbearing and powerful plunder in panic. Her head was blank.

A woman's red lips are too delicious. The fragrance on her body is like a good aphrodisiac, which makes people obsessed with it and can't stop.

Not enough!

He doesn't want enough!

Bang bang, the sound of button cracking, and the scenery in front of a woman's chest is revealed in an instant

Fu Yunting's breathing became heavier. His slender fingers passed through his coat and kept moving inward.

A slight choking sound broke the dry and hot breath rising in the air.

Fu Yunting slightly opened his eyes and saw the tears in the corners of Xia Ling's eyes.

Is she crying?

She wouldn't let him touch it?

For a moment, the boiling blood coagulated in an instant. Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling with his eyes, and his strength decreased.

What is he doing?

Why did you suddenly lose control?

And she's so reluctant to let herself touch it?

Are you still thinking about Jiang Lingyun?

"Why are you crying?"

Fu Yunting pinched Xia Ling's jaw and asked coldly.

"Yes... Sorry, i... I didn't mean it. I can't hold it."

Xia Ling sobbed and tried to open her eyes, trying to restrain her tears, but the tears couldn't stop like a valve that opened the gate.

Not on purpose?

Can't hold it?

Fu Yunting is angry and funny.

"Are you afraid of me? Or do you still think of Jiang Lingyun and want to defend yourself for him?"

"No."

Xia Ling quickly shook her head, "I'm not afraid of you, nor do I think of anyone. I just... Inexplicably want to shed tears."

She doesn't know why.

I feel wronged and afraid.

I know it will happen sooner or later, but maybe today's mood is not very beautiful, so I can't control it for a moment.

"Why?"

Fu Yunting said in a deep voice, "you should know that since you married me, something will happen to us sooner or later. Do you have to disappoint people like today every time?"

"No, not anymore."

Xia Ling quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and summoned up her courage: "I just feel that now we are still like strangers. I suddenly do something intimate. My heart..."

After a pause, Xia Ling whispered again, "do you... Do you want to continue? I promise I won't cry again."

Fu Yunting: "

Who does she think he is?

He Fu Yunting disdained to force a woman.

Knowing that the other party is not happy, can you chew it down?