Chapter 27

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
"Why?"

I narrowed my eyes and thought: "it's more interesting to price clearly. I can't afford marriage. You can see my first marriage. He sold me before he even climbed up my bed."

"I won't sell you." His hoarse voice confused me.

It's true that I have the problem of getting to the bottom again. I frown and think, "who would do that?"

"Do you think I'll give him money and then let him send you to my bed in a muddle headed way? For millions of dollars, I didn't feel anything. " He sneered: "money is not so spent."

"No good, he'll sell me at will?"

"Well?" He opened his eyes and said, "what?"

"Sang Qi, did you make an agreement with he Cong to give him two million yuan when I gave birth?"

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long and curly, like a Barbie.

I suddenly thought of something and turned to look at sang Qi.

Now I think about it, he probably thinks that I'm perfect and can sell at a better price.

After obtaining the license, I didn't refuse him any more, but he didn't ask me much about it.

He Cong occasionally attacks his chest and is also overturned occasionally by me.

He Cong and I are just kissing hand in hand.

It's the first time I've ever been so intimate with a man, except last night.

I felt him lying down next to me, then hugging me from behind and putting his face on my back.

I turned over and closed my eyes.

"How can I know his mind course?" I'm a little depressed. Sang Qi has hit my weak spot.

He looked at me intently for two seconds: "can't your husband put up with you and send you to my bed?"

"I have no face. I'm a woman anyway."

"You and I have amnesia for the first time, you still have the face to mention?"

"Why?"

"After the summer solstice, don't mention that night."

"What for?"

It makes my hair straight.

He suddenly stopped and kept looking at me.

"Don't always scare me with this. It's not our first time."

"That's a tough word." He said with a smile and looked back at me indifferently: "believe it or not, I will deal with you today?"

I immediately loosened my mouth. I had bitten a blood mark on his arm.

"Don't you know that pain can make men more excited?" His eyes are more hoarse and his voice is more meaningful.

I bit all the way, and I didn't let go when he put me on his big bed.

He carried me into his room and kicked the door.

I beat him and he didn't care, so I opened my mouth and bit him in the arm.

Screw him. When did I become his bed warmer.

He suddenly bent down and hugged me: "warm the bed."

His kiss just now made my whole body soft and my fighting power was gone.

"I'm so scared." I leaned listlessly in the sofa.

He seems very happy: "you think about it slowly, you can do anything these days, but you can't beat the child, otherwise, I will break your leg."

"If I had a knife, I would stab it." I'm angry. I'm angry.

When he let go of me, he rubbed my lips with his fingers with a smile: "don't do it on your mouth. Your body is honest, and you didn't push me away."

Passively and vaguely accept his kiss.

But I didn't.

If according to my old temper, I would have pulled out the soles of my shoes.

He seems to like kissing me without warning.

My hands are soft and my body has no strength at all.

I pushed him weakly, but it didn't help.

I knew about garlic.

I've just had dinner, and he kisses me before I wipe my greasy mouth.

Before the wedding came out, sang Qi suddenly leaned over, held my face and kissed me.

"You think I'm stupid. The baby has taken shape in a month. I'll think about it now. I won't...

"give you a month to think about it." He stood up and dropped a word.

"I know best whether I look good or not."

He pushed my head. "You think you're a beauty?"

When I was full, I collapsed on the sofa and counted my fingers lazily: "if you don't marry, you can find someone else."

No one proposed like that.

Cut, narcissism.

"Marry me. You'll soon fall in love with me. I'll try to be nice to you."

"But why should I promise you?" When I get married, it will be even worse.

"You can say that."

"If you don't want to talk to me, you won't sit here in peace." I felt my chin, pretended to have a beard, and thought, "you don't want to marry the woman your family arranged for you. It happens that I have your children, so you just use us all?""Summer solstice." He gave me a deep call: "do you know who you are negotiating with?"

"I'm not going to give birth to him."

"You're not going to give your child a healthy family?"

"That's no good. If you want to fight with your family, what is it to take me with you? Who do you want to marry?"

Because there has never been a strange love.

I'm a man who accepts anyone's kindness and always has to find out why others are.

Purposeful to me, finally let me feel at ease.

He looked at me without a blink.

"Dogs can't give birth to children for me. Anyway, if you are pregnant with my children, you will have a higher success rate when you go back to talk with them."

"If you want to have fun, you can buy a dog."

"You're more interesting than her."

His reason is so funny, I looked at him with a piece of ribs in my mouth: "you mean, you like me better?"

"I've got a woman at home, and I don't like it."

In fact, his reason is very short, one sentence is enough.

He was sitting on the sofa in my room, and I asked Xiao Huan to come up with dinner for me to eat. He said that while I was eating.

Well, it's OK to listen.

He nodded.

"Why, why do you want to marry me?"

"Do you want my reasons?"

I was sleepy and tired, shaking hands: "no, I want to sleep."

"No, but it's going to take time to get rid of him." I can't get rid of he Congguo by visual inspection. He clings to me like a dog skin plaster.

"Don't tell you, you still love that scum man?"

"That's it." I spread my hand: "transactions can be marked with money, but I still want love in marriage. I don't want marriage without love."

"You think it's beautiful," he said with a smile almost without pause

I looked up at him and said, "are you in love with me?"

The man who promised me ten days?

Is that a commitment?

A strange heart.

"You are a reporter, not a private detective. Do you need to get to the bottom like this?" Sang Qi put his arm around my waist and put me in his arms. Leng Bu Ding put his lips on my forehead: "don't move, sleep well."

Why didn't I sleep well?

It's just that the more I ponder over the matter with sangqi, the more I feel that there are some small flaws.