Chapter 99

Twenty four years old is the most fanciful stage of life. For a girl, the first time in her life is a sacred and solemn moment, and she hopes to be taken seriously.

Can you say that Liao Zhenbo didn't take their first time seriously?

No, no, no, he's serious, he's serious, he's serious, he's serious.

But these are not what Fu Xiaoqian wants, what she wants is the common blend of body and heart. Therefore, the personnel she experienced just now were raped.

Violent?

No, Liao Zhenbo doesn't agree. Rape can only be used when a man and a woman have nothing to do with each other. But he and Fu Xiaoqian, they are husband and wife, they have the relationship of legal protection, so the combination between them is allowed by law, is natural.

So after they had a relationship, Liao Zhenbo was indifferent, even happy.

Because his wife left her for him for the first time. Although he no longer had extravagant hopes, now he was surprised. The joy in his heart is just incomparable. This is the most beautiful gift his wife has given him this year.

From now on, she is the woman Liao Zhenbo wants to spoil. As long as she thinks and wants, he will hold her in both hands.

On the road of the future, he will cut through the thorns for her and pave a broad road for her.

The combination of men and women is a matter of great physical strength. Especially after the man greedily asked for three times, the physical consumption of both sides has reached the limit. Although his injury has not yet recovered, he is a man who knows how to manage himself. So even though Liao Zhenbo is sweating, he is still energetic and even energetic. The first time to update

How can he not be refreshed? He has been clean for this woman for five years.

In these five years, every loneliness is satisfied in her far back.

But not from now on, because she has really existed in his life, and completely combined with him.

He believed for the first time what is meant by destiny. When he buried her in her body, the word came into his mind without warning and filled his mind.

Liao Zhenbo's strong arms propped up on both sides of Fu Xiaoqian's body, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

After a while, he took out a warm towel from the bathroom.

What is he going to do?

How else can we say that Liao Zhenbo will fascinate thousands of women in G city? His carefulness and gentleness are beyond any man's reach, not to mention his appearance and wealth. Those women have no immunity at all.

His wife experienced such a thing for the first time. There must be pain. And it can be said that it is very painful, the pain is piercing.

Gentle towel, first gently touched Fu Xiaoqian sensitive skin, "hot?"

Fu Xiaoqian, "..."

This is also within Liao Zhenbo's expectation. He repeatedly adjusted the temperature, and then slowly cleaned her from the outside. He cleaned it very carefully, even said that he was appreciating it, but this appreciation can't be compared with metamorphosis, because Liao Zhenbo has nothing to do with the root of this word. He can only say that he is related to his wife's body, and he is wiping to see if his wife is hurt by him.

Fortunately, it was just red and swollen. He twisted the towel again and gave her a hot compress. When the swelling subsided a little, he went back to bed.

Fu Xiaoqian is no longer struggling and persuading. She is like a rag doll, limping in the bed, with a pair of empty eyes, staring at the gauze curtain on the wooden bed.

Gauze curtain, in the girl's heart, thinks it should be closely related to romance, but now Fu Xiaoqian doesn't feel a bit of romance, she just thinks it's ironic.

She wanted to jump out of the bed, tear the veil off the bed, and tear it to pieces.

But these are only limited to thinking that she can't lift a little strength all over her body now, and even her eyeball movement seems to be extremely difficult. It's like that all her strength has been drained, and only her soul is still controlling her thoughts.

She was thinking, how could this man be such a beast, as tireless as a beast, as constantly demanding as a beast, and as energetic as a beast.

Even if there was no strength in her whole body, she still had to gather all her strength in her hands. She held her hands tightly and wanted to do something. After all, she could not resist the limit of her body. She just held her hands, but the air in her heart was getting more and more.

Liao Zhenbo felt sorry for her appearance at this time. He bent down and kissed her eyes. He said gently, "take a rest. After a long time, your eyes will get lost."

Yes, isn't she a lost person now? But still in a stubborn rampage. And he'll be the guide and take her to the only exit.

Fu Xiaoqian was really tired. She just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Even during this period, she was picked up by Liao Zhenbo to change the sheets, but she didn't wake up. But she didn't sleep soundly. Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she whimpered, sometimes she clenched her quilt.Liao Zhenbo sits on the edge of the bed and reaches out his hand to touch Fu Xiaoqian's cheek. His hand is really beautiful. Sticking it to her cheek in this way makes a work of his own. It's like a plum branch on the top of the proud snow. When he walks slowly, plum blossoms are everywhere. Update for the first time

I'm afraid she's scared, otherwise she won't sleep so uncomfortable. I'm afraid there's a grudge in her heart, or she wouldn't have clenched her fists like this.

It seems that he really needs to give her some time.

When Fu Xiaoqian woke up, it was noon the next day. She had been sleeping for 24 hours without any hunger.

Because it is a single villa, each villa is far away from each other, so the curtains are not drawn. Sunlight from the window slanting into, yingyingchuo the whole wooden house. The surrounding scenery is beautiful and quiet, which is a good place for self-cultivation. The pure natural taste from wood is full of Fu Xiaoqian's nose. This kind of life has always been what Fu Xiaoqian yearns for.

At this moment, she turned a deaf ear to these, physical pain, let her chaotic world, slowly become clear up.

Yesterday's scenes, just like a movie, beat in front of her, shame, disgust, hatred, resentment. All the negative mistresses rushed towards her, blocking her heart and brain. Fu Xiaoqian's eyes were full of blood.

Slowly sitting up from the bed, she suddenly clenched her fist, turned her stiff neck, and looked at the other end of the bed very slowly. There was no one there. Why is he not in bed? If he is in bed, she can take out a sharp knife and stab him. Then she can see whether the blood flowing from him is black or red.

Or open his chest to see if the beating heart is made of meat or stone.

It's a pity that he's not here. The gas in her heart has no outlet to vent.

Her eyes slowly moved down, and she gently pulled the corners of her lips, bringing out the pain of sarcasm.

I don't know when she had changed into a purple silk nightgown, and the bed sheet was not yesterday's dazzling white, but silk, so smooth that she wanted to laugh.

This man is really thoughtful, careful and terrifying. He even thought of the evidence of destruction soberly after he did this kind of brutality. How can such a calm person not make people afraid.

But now she has no fear. She has a splitting headache. Her whole body seems to have been disassembled and reassembled. It's like there is a large Juicer in her body, which is running crazily. The pain is deep into her bone marrow. Update for the first time

she got up, but before her feet touched the carpet, she fell out uncontrollably. She just lay on the floor and hammered her hands on the ground. In her mind, it was like a "fire" was "hissing" out, burning her eyes red.

Liao Zhenbo, Liao Zhenbo

The name originally roared in her mind and heart, but the more she roared, the more furious she became. In the end, she seemed to be unable to bear the pain of gnashing her teeth. She rushed to the empty bedroom and screamed, "Liao Zhenbo..."

This long roar, mixed with countless hatred; this long roar, destined not to reach Liao Zhenbo's ears.

But in the empty villa, the echo is swirling, leading to a long string of hasty footsteps, yes, not just one person.

But at last, there was only one who really pushed the door in. She saw the rickety body again. When the little limping foot stopped in front of her, her tears were like the floodwater, more and more turbulent. She could even feel that when the two lines of tears finally converged to the sharp jaw, they fell to the ground under the action of gravity The itching after the operation.

"Ma'am, why did you fall to the ground? Come on, come on, get up. You've just experienced something new. You're still very weak. Be careful to fall ill. "

This kind-hearted old man didn't know what kind of battle they had gone through yesterday, or whether they were in love with each other. All he knew was that his wife and young master finally took the first step between husband and wife, and she was glad for them.

If she wanted to go further, she would be happy to add a young master or a young lady to her family.

What she said was not implicit, but it was not explicit, but it really showed an old man's sincere concern for her.

This concern, like a sharp knife, poked into Fu Xiaoqian's already fragile emotional line. She leaned in the old man's arms and screamed, "ah ~ ~" with her fingers clasped tightly on the old man's shoulder, and her nails fell so deeply into the old man's loose flesh.

Old man, this just discovered Fu Xiaoqian's dissimilarity. Yes, it's different. The crying just now should be regarded as the crying of a woman who is too tired to stand up after a fall, or the person who wants to find her mouth, but it is not Liao Zhenbo's crying.

It's normal to cry. At least when a woman delivers her most precious things and the man is not around, it's normal to cry.

But with this scream, it's so unusual.Wu Ma bowed her head and opened her mouth again, then she became a little cautious. "What's the matter with you, child?"