She had a few heart thumps and deep breaths before gradually calmed down. She held her breath and listened to the movement outside the room. It seemed that he was coming upstairs. Du Fangfang opened the red wine bottle stopper and sat on the sofa, but she was a little nervous. She had already explained to the servant in the morning. As soon as he came back, she told him that she was waiting for him in the bedroom and asked him to come. At this time, the door The footsteps outside seemed to stop outside their room

Du Fangfang could not help but hold her breath and listen to the movement outside. She was really worried about why Jie would ignore her and went directly to the guest room.

Mother here for three days, not without euphemism said this problem, but was pushed aside by him lukewarm, Du Fangfang is also worried about the long dream, he really made a peach. Color news outside, so now have to take the initiative to give him the step.

Since she told Jie how to wait for him in the bedroom through the servant, she announced in disguise that she wanted to end the separation on her own initiative, and that she had taken the soft first. Since she had given him enough face, should he also follow the trend?

The silence outside the door made Du Fangfang's heart begin to boil. Why didn't he come in? Is he still not satisfied that she has now retreated to such a point? Or does he want to take this opportunity to break off the relationship with her?

Du Fangfang's anger surged up and she stood up. Then she stood up and the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Why is Jie standing at the door with his coat on his arm? The light in the corridor shines on him. His tall figure is projected on the ground. In the bedroom, there is only a small lamp on the bed. The light is dark. His whole person is submerged in the shadow. He can't see what kind of expression is on his face.

Du Fangfang's heart and mouth suddenly turned sour, and her eyes were slightly moist. Her lips wriggled to call his name, but her voice was like a wad of cotton stuffed into it. She couldn't make a sound.

Why did Jie stand by the door for a while, then he slowly walked in with his feet raised. Du Fangfang watched him close the door, hung his coat on the hanger, and came in her direction. Her heart was raised. She could not say the grievance and pain, but also had the joy and joy to fulfill her wish. They were interwoven together to make her suffer from half the fire and half the sea water.

"Husband..." She went around the sofa and met him in the warm and ambiguous light, with a choking cry in her mouth. How could Jie's footsteps be slightly stopped? Then, she felt a soft and fragrant body coming.

He didn't dodge, but didn't hold her. Du Fangfang rubbed in his arms for a while, only to find his difference. She quickly raised her head and looked at his face with the light of that lamp, but saw a calm indifference. Her heart suddenly panicked, "husband Honey, are you still angry with me... "

Why did Jie feel so tired and disgusted? He didn't like the taste of her. He was not used to their contact at the moment. Before they were naked in bed. They had never been close to each other in other places besides the bedside.

In the past, when he performed his husband and wife's duties, turned off the light and covered the quilt, he never saw her at all, but did it mechanically as if he had finished the task. In such a sweet and ambiguous way, it was only suitable for the couple and the loving couple, and it should not be done by such a loveless couple.

However, he pushed her aside and refused her severely. Although he was happy in his heart, he was in endless trouble. Du Fangfang was narrow-minded and had a strong sense of revenge. If only he was in the hands of their Du family, then he didn't care. The only thing he worried about was Xiao Shu, who had the kindness of regeneration.

Before the incident, it always seemed like a time bomb. If he fell out with Du's family, Du Fangfang would stab them recklessly. He could take risks himself, but if his father's Xiao Shu was his bottom line, he could not look at Xiao Shu. He would face any difficulties or suffer any harm for him.

The two of them have been sitting on the sofa for a long time.

Du Fangfang poured wine for him, and he waved: "Fangfang, I'm very busy today. I'm a little tired. I want to have a rest earlier What can I do for you? "

Du Fangfang's grievance suddenly overflowed. She threw herself on him and beat him. She said that she couldn't control it. He frowned, but he didn't make a sound.

"And you asked me what I could do, and I asked you to go back to your room, and you said what you could do?" Du Fangfang lies on his body, biting him on the shoulder and wearing two layers of clothes. Jie takes a breath of cold air in spite of his pain. His resentment rises sharply. He almost fails to control his emotions and turns her aside.

"Fang Fang, stop making trouble. I'm very tired during this period..." Why did Jie bite her teeth and gently push away her leaning body to stand up

"Why Jie!" Du Fangfang's Willow eyebrows were raised, and she pressed his shoulder. She was angry and humiliated, but more of them were indescribable grievances and sorrows. Why does she love Jie? Anyway, her heart has fallen on him. She just has a knot in her heart, and she doesn't want to push him further. The gap between them can't be widened like this

"Husband Don't leave, let's not separate... " Du Fangfang bent down. She knelt on his body with her legs apart. On both sides of her body, she sat in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder socket. Her breath was burning: "honey, don't go tonight..."

For the first time in her life, she was as astringent as those women she didn't care about. She teased him and kept him

Why does Jie lean on the sofa, let her rub on her body, let her unbutton his suit, let her lift up his shirt, let her hand rub back and forth on his body? His body seems dead without any reaction.

After seeing lovesickness, he even lost the ability to play with Du Fangfang. In the past, he was able to play a mental week. She was in no mood to deal with her now.

"Husband Husband...... " Du Fangfang lowers her head and kisses him. He turns away quietly. Her lips rub on the corner of his lips, and all the way down, on his Adam's apple. Here is a sensitive spot for him. But at this time, her wet lips kiss him. His body is like ice

Du Fangfang finally realized that he was different. She was surprised and stared. She slept. The clothes had almost fallen loose. The whole person fell half naked into his arms. Her chest was close to his chest, but his body and body were unresponsive. She exaggerated to touch him back and forth for a long time. His skin was still cold. Du Fangfang was shocked!

She looked at the man under her, with his eyebrows cut like a knife, eyes like a deep well, nose like a gall, lips like ink and blue, handsome and perfect like him. He was her husband, she could kiss and hug openly, she could be in bed with him recklessly It was naked sitting on his body, she kissed his whole body, she touched him, he did not respond!

Du Fangfang's heart is like an ice cave. She seems to have been pulled out of her back and the whole person is soft on the sofa

Why did Jie slowly open his eyes at this time? He seemed to look at her with some consternation. "Fangfang, what's the matter?"

Du Fangfang forced out a smile and looked into his eyes: "Yi Jie, are you too tired..."

Why Jie nodded, reached out and touched her face: "I'm very tired today."

A little hope rose in Du Fangfang's heart. No man wants this kind of thing, but if he is tired, there are exceptions

"I'll give you some water, and you can take a bath to relieve your fatigue." Du Fangfang put the clothes in order and stood up in front of him for a moment. His eyes fell on her, but there was no spark. Her heart thumped again.

Why is Jie looking at her back when she walked into the bathroom, her lips slowly overflowed with a smile, but her eyes were like a dry deep well, silent and boundless grief, thinking, I don't know why I want to do this, not to reduce the sense of guilt, not to compensate or save you, I just want to tell you that I can't let you come back to me, I have nothing I can keep you selfish, but I can say I love you in my own way, I love you, but I don't deserve you, the only thing I can do for you, the only thing that can make my heart feel better is to let myself not continue to be dirty

I want to give the woman who beat you all over the body a cold marriage and love like an ice cave. She doesn't say that she loves me, so bear the cost of loving me. Such a life of widowhood should be a lot of torture for the proud woman, which is a little justice for me to get back for you.