Chapter 152 It’s Not a Body Made of Steel
The sky is full of mist and the ground is covered with mist, and the mind is confused and lost.
After a whole night of madness, Zhu Yunying almost bit Feng Shuo's shoulder to pieces.
She didn't dare to make a sound, and bit her lips, but Feng Shuo rubbed them away with a frown.
"Bite me..."
The man's low, hoarse voice kept echoing in her ears, making her body and mind tremble, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
Before this, the craziest thing Zhu Yunying could think of was the hugging and cuddling in the jeep that afternoon. It couldn't be considered shocking, at most it was a little too ambiguous.
As a result, on such an ordinary summer night...
I was inexplicably feeling jealous.
We were still arguing, how come they started kissing...
As they were kissing, they ended up in the woods...
Drilling and drilling, and still...
Secret stimulation, a hormonal attack that makes your blood boil. When the skin touches, reason is defeated by emotion, the breath blends together, and they stick to each other perfectly.
On a summer night in northern Xinjiang, the cool night wind and the rustling of leaves complemented the drum-like heartbeats of the two people, forming a symphony that complemented each other.
Boom.
Knock knock.
Boom boom boom.
There was no pause for a long time...
The next morning, Zhu Yunyao woke up in Feng Shuo's arms.
At first, she blinked her eyes dazedly, but when she looked up and saw Feng Shuo's handsome face, she couldn't help but inhale and exhale with his breathing rhythm.
It seems that this way, the sleeping lone wolf will not be awakened.
She looked around cautiously, paying close attention to the surrounding environment. Fortunately, what came into view was the white walls and the incandescent lamp with a lampshade hanging from the ceiling.
Fortunately, I didn’t really sleep in the woods.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When she lowered her eyes, Zhu Yunwei heard a muffled laugh coming from above her head.
"What are you afraid of? Can I still let you sleep in the woods?"
Feng Shuo's bones were naturally sharp. When he wasn't smiling at people, his expression was always aloof and majestic, revealing an aura that kept strangers away.
Zhu Yunying occasionally liked that kind of cold and abstinent look, but once this guy got into bed, his wolf nature didn't diminish at all, and he even had a bit of unsatisfied greed.
It’s okay if you don’t kiss or hug.
Once he takes a bite, he won't let go, and he wants to tear himself apart and eat himself into his stomach, as if he has never seen a woman in his life.
Looking at the teeth marks on the man's shoulder and the purple mark under his neck, Zhu Yunyao didn't even have to think about how ambiguous she was.
Thinking of this, she glanced up at him in annoyance, her eyelashes fluttering, and she spoke even more angrily.
"Why did you take me to the woods? What if someone passed by? Aren't you afraid that someone would see your wife? Or did you do it on purpose... just to get someone to see her?"
Don't stop until your words shock people.
Zhu Yunying is also familiar with this trick!
It's annoying!
She spoke with aggrieved expression, puffing up her cheeks, her nose turning red and sour, and her eyes soon became misty.
Feng Shuo, still immersed in the afterglow of last night's love, saw her complaining in frustration, his face wrinkled up. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the corner of her eye, sweeping away the crystal tears, and coaxed:
"No one will see it. No one comes out at that time..."
"How do you know so much? Have you led people through the woods before? How many people?"
Zhu Yunying simply followed up on his words and asked. As soon as she asked, she felt like she was being pretentious, sour and petty, which was totally unlike her usual behavior.
She hurriedly lowered her head, pretended to yawn, and muttered, "I'm so sleepy." She also wanted to turn over and face Feng Shuo, pretending to take another nap.
Feng Shuo first let her move around in his arms like a lively loach. When only her bare back was left, his face could no longer be described as gloomy.
It's completely dark.
Feng Shuo pushed aside the few strands of black hair that were draped over his butterfly bone and sucked on them.
A red mark was left on the skin as white as jade.
I am still soft-hearted after all.
The mark isn't deep at all and will probably disappear in less than two hours.
He was nothing like her, biting him, grinding her teeth, and rubbing against him... Once a mark was left, it would take a long time to fade away.
What a sharp tongue.
Feng Shuo quietly raised his lips, forming a beautiful arc, and even his eyebrows and eyes became softer.
"Who am I supposed to take with me into the woods? How many people can I take with me? Do you think I'm made of steel?"
Feng Shuo was caught off guard and chuckled softly.
Zhu Yunwei in his arms could clearly feel the vibration of the man's chest, and seemed to be infected, and the corners of her lips gradually curled up.
I know I'm being unreasonable and finding fault with everything.
But for some reason, he was also obsessed with it and liked to listen to Feng Shuo's explanations over and over again.
But no matter how many times I heard it, I still felt empty inside.
Zhu Yunying hated this feeling, as if she was kidnapped by emotions and hormones. When she felt Feng Shuo's preference and love for her, she became elated and carried away by pride. But when she came to her senses, she realized that he only married her in order to leave the Feng family and make a name for himself.
The purpose of marriage was like a shackle, fastening upon her and Feng Shuo.
What was supposed to be a marriage has now become a shackle.
She couldn't keep asking over and over again.
After all, the original intention of getting married was not glorious.
Everyone takes what they need, that's all.
Zhu Yunyao was silent for a moment.
The man had lost his patience. He put his arm around her shoulders, turned her around, and looked at her with a sullen look: "Are you angry again?"
"If you were made of steel, how many people would you take to the grove?"
Zhu Yunyao and Lin Zi were arguing with each other and refused to give in.
Her eyes, washed by water, stared straight at Feng Shuo, as if she wanted him to explain everything.
Who told him to do such a bad thing and bring me into the woods?
If there is one, there will be two. The signs must be nipped in the bud.
Feng Shuo saw how seriously she persisted, her watery eyes, her blushing face, her lips slightly swollen from the kiss...
I didn't dare look down too much, for fear that I would lose control and be unable to get out of bed the whole day.
"I can't say it! Humph! That means it's not that you don't have any uneasy thoughts, it's just that you have the will but not the ability... If the conditions were right, you would have already... mmmmm..."
The more he talked, the more nonsense he became. Feng Shuo's eyes turned cold, and the rough palms on the person's waist couldn't help but tighten a little.
There is probably no woman in the world who talks more nonsense than her!
Dare to say anything.
But you can't take it seriously.
She says her thing, and you listen to her thing.
No explanation, it will pass.
The more he explained, the more excited he became, climbing up the pole without giving in.
Feng Shuo was so angry that he laughed. He leaned over and bit her soft lips as if admonishing her, prying open her teeth and crushing those unpleasant words into pieces so that she could no longer hear them.
Zhu Yunwei was the most obedient. She became soft after a few kisses. Her arms clung to the man's back as if they were boneless, and she hummed comfortably.
I heard another sentence that made my ears warm and my heart beat faster.
Feng Shuo asked, "Did you feel anything different last night? Did you like it?"
Zhu Yunwei's face flushed: "..."
This bastard didn't let her talk about the grove, but he ended up being proud of it.
He rolled his eyes in annoyance, wanting to say that he didn't like it at all.
But she was exhausted after a whole night, and her whole body turned into a pool of spring water. How could she still be fierce?
Her eyes were moving, and Feng Shuo saw it as a seductive look and a secret flirtation.
The man's Adam's apple loosened, his heartbeat quickened, and he pursed his lips again and again before speaking: "Yun Wei, we..."
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