Yu Jiang's body froze instantly, his astonished gaze fixed on Pei Zhuo's dark and deep eyes.
He was wearing a familiar navy blue coat, and was sweating profusely. His exposed bronze skin was covered with dense beads of sweat. His whole body was covered with bulging, hard muscles. He was tall and straight, and exuded a sharp and wild hormonal aura.
A few naughty strands of hair were wet on his forehead, and his handsome face with cold features looked cold, sinister, and without warmth, without a single ripple or warmth.
This was completely different from Pei Zhuo's previous expression. In the past, when Pei Zhuo saw her, his eyes were always sparkling, and he liked to grin foolishly, like a big dog seeing a bone.
Is this memory recovery?
You don't recognize me anymore after putting on pants???
"Pei Zhuo." Yu Jiang pursed her lips, a hint of grievance and loss flashed in the beautiful fox eyes. The white and slender fingers that stopped in front of Pei Zhuo curled up and slowly retracted.
Pei Zhuo stared at Yu Jiang for a few seconds, his long, dark brows suddenly furrowed. A chaotic and noisy mass of memories was still flooding his mind, causing him to have a splitting headache. He was caught off guard and even felt uncomfortable.
But none of this can compare to the pain in my heart when I see the lost look of the woman in front of me.
His skeletal fingers curled into fists, and before he could comprehend the situation, he followed his body's instinctive reaction and reached out to firmly grasp her wrist, saying coldly and awkwardly, "Jiang, you're not ready."
Her thick, curled eyelashes trembled and lifted, and her big watery eyes looked at him pitifully. She could clearly see his red ears hidden in her black hair. After no longer being stupid, she became innocent?
She paused, then glanced slightly sideways at the crowd of villagers and Ding Ergou in the distance. She lowered her eyelashes, took two steps forward, and leaned against Pei Zhuo's chest in an extremely fragile, pitiful, and boneless manner. Her voice was delicate, fragile, and helpless:
"It's getting late. I wanted to go to the fields to look for you and my parents, but I got lost here. I walked for a long time before I finally got out and heard everyone scolding me. What happened?"
"Pei Zhuo, I'm scared."
"You must protect me." Yu Jiang raised her pretty face with an uneasy look, like a lost and helpless young animal. People couldn't help but feel pity for her.
She didn't care at all whether Pei Zhuo would still care about her after he recovered his memory.
She is a vixen,
There are a thousand ways to make Pei Zhuo fall in love with her again.
It just takes a little more effort.
A faint light flashed in Jiang's eyes. At the same time, Wang Peizhuo's gaze became more innocent and weak. Her pearly teeth gently bit her red lips, which were as tender and juicy as rose petals. She was indescribably charming and beautiful.
"I... I know." The unique fragrance of a woman lingered at the tip of his nose. The soft and warm body pressed tightly against his. Pei Zhuo's face flashed an unnatural blush, and the corners of his upturned eyes suddenly turned crimson. He coughed lightly, his whole body stiff and tense. He turned his head and asked coldly:
"Ding Ergou, you slandered Jiang for no reason and even ran to the edge of the field to yell at me. What do you want to do?"
"Also, which couple are having an affair in your house right now? Your mother? Or your father who ran away and came back? Or Liu Xueliang?"
Pei Zhuo's narrow and sharp eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous look.
As soon as Ding Ergou saw Jiang, his face suddenly changed and his mind went blank.
Even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why Jiang wasn't in there?!
Staring blankly at the open wooden door, Ding Ergou swallowed hard, feeling a surge of anger and annoyance in his heart.
Why are my mother and Liu Xueliang so stupid! ?
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