The Reluctant Bride

Zuo Panqing simply took a shower. When he took the towel, he looked at the four-leaf clover ring in his hand, and his expression was inexplicably happy.

In fact, she really likes this ring. Perfect cutting and smooth lines. Although it's not the kind that makes people stunning at a glance, it's more attractive as you look.

Unexpectedly, that guy has a good vision, and he has quite a way to stir things up. The guy Gu Xuewen's serious face told her not to take the ring off, and she felt like laughing.

Cut, she just took it off, what happened? You don’t even wear it to sleep at night, right?

Sit down in front of the dressing table, take off the ring and put it in the jewelry box. Gu Xuewen entered the door at this time and just saw Zuo Panqing taking off the ring. The expression was gloomy to the extreme.

The mirror of the dressing table reflected the smile on Zuo Panqing's face, and the deep eyes began to brew a storm.

Taking a few steps forward, she walked behind Zuo Panqing and saw that it was him. Zuo Panqing was startled, thinking that she was still thinking about him picking up the ring with her during the day, and her face burned a little.

"Go away. I want to wipe my hair." Turning to the dressing table and continuing to wipe his hair, he found that Gu Xuewen was still standing behind him, with a gloomy face.

Uh. What's up with him? Zuo Panqing didn't quite understand, the hand holding the towel stopped for a moment, and met his gaze in the mirror.

"Gu Xuewen. What's the matter with you?" It was fine just now. Why did you suddenly go crazy?

Gu Xuewen's hand behind him, tightly squeezing the phone, his falcon-like eyes, never moved away from Zuo Panqing's face, looking at her as if she was okay, her voice was depressed.

"Who is Yunzhan?"

Zuo Panqing's face turned pale, the towel in her hand fell to the ground, and her lips trembled slightly: "What is who?"

How would he know Ji Yunzhan?

"Yun Zhan?" Gu Xuewen shook the phone behind her in front of her: "He called you Qingqing, who is he?"

Zuo Panqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that there was an unpleasant feeling of being violated by others.

"Gu Xuewen, you, are you peeking at my phone?"

"Peeking?" Gu Xuewen shook his hand. The phone was flung out, and the screen broke. Zuo Panqing was shocked. She stood up and was about to pick up her mobile phone, but Gu Xuewen grabbed her arm and took a step forward, trapping her in his arms.

"I am your husband." She even peeked at these two words, the anger in her heart began to gather, and the strength in her hands tightened. The voice was very angry.

"You are my husband, and it doesn't mean you can look at my phone." Zuo Panqing was pinched by him, and wanted to grab his hand, but found that his hand was like iron tongs.

"Gu Xuewen, you let me go." He pinched her in pain.

"Guilty?" Don't let him see? Because there are things that he can't let him know.

"Guilty-hearted sister." Zuo Panqing was angry: "This is mutual respect, okay?"

"Respect?" Gu Xuewen looked colder, and tightened her big hands to bring her closer to herself: "Do you love listening to him sing the most? You shed tears for him last time at KTV? Do you love him so much?"

"I—" I didn't. Wanting to refute, Zuo Panqing said nothing. She really wanted to cry for Ji Yunzhan.

Because at that time Song Chenyun sang that song very much like Ji Yunzhan, before, she, Qiqi, and Ji Yunzhan would go to KTV to sing when they were fine.

Leslie Cheung’s songs are her favorite. Every time, I have to listen to Ji Yunzhan sing seven or eight songs before letting him go.

Her expression was undoubtedly admitted.

With a "sizzle", Zuo Panqing's pajamas were torn apart by Gu Xuewen. She was shocked, recovered, and struggled desperately.

"Gu Xuewen, don't go crazy, I have nothing with him?"

"I want to check." No man would be happy that he was covered with green clouds, and Gu Xuewen was the same.

His strength was so great that only two or three strokes, Zuo Panqing's pajamas turned into rags and fell to her feet.

Zuo Panqing was embarrassed to the extreme and struggled even harder. His big hands are very powerful, and they restrained her hands easily. Pinching behind her back, her eyes swept across her white body.

"What is this?" Pointing to a hickey on her chest. He forgot his madness yesterday, only thinking that the trace was left by Yun Zhan.

"Gu Xuewen, you are crazy." Zuo Panqing's hands were tightly pinched behind him, letting her form a posture that arched her body towards him. This situation makes her feel embarrassed, more embarrassing.

"He left it." Gu Xuewen nodded, with a positive answer in his heart. He lowered his head, sucked heavily on that kind, and covered the trace.

"You bastard, you let me go."

Anger, shame, embarrassment, all kinds of emotions, there is another emotion called fear. She had never seen Gu Xuewen like this before. She was scared, really scared.

"Gu Xuewen, you let me go, did you hear that."

Gu Xuewen turned a deaf ear, looking at the traces, only to feel dazzling, his head lowered, and another trace was burned on it. The intensity was so strong that it hurt her. The body twisted more severely.

Zuo Panqing didn't know a man, let alone a man in anger, it was absolutely impossible to love such a stimulus.

There was a pain in her chest, one of the red plums was bitten heavily by him, and she whimpered, her hands trying to break away. Gu Xuewen let go of her, his scarlet eyes staring at the resistance in her eyes, disgusted, what if it were that man? Will she still be like this? .

She buckled her tun, pressed it on the dressing table, lowered her head, and plundered her fullness again.

Pulling off his clothes with the other hand. Zuo Panqing couldn't move her hand, raised her foot and kicked him, hitting Gu Xuewen's abdomen.

"You kicked me?" Gu Xuewen's eyes were redder, and Zuo Panqing shook his head in fear: "Gu Xuewen, will you let me go? I have nothing to do with him. Don't do this."

She is very scared, really scared.

"It doesn't matter anymore?" Gu Xuewen nodded: "That means there was a relationship before?"

"..."

Zuo Panqing couldn't speak, and fell in love with Ji Yunzhan for three years. In three years, everything about him had been carved into her soul, and it was impossible to forget it.

It's like this again, I'm at a loss when I think of that man. Does she love that man so much?

Gu Xuewen pressed her body heavily on the dressing table. The waist straightened up. The Pleiadian stab that is already ready to go.

"Ah—" I didn't expect him to come like this, Zuo Panqing's tears flowed down, and her body began to tremble.

"Gu Xuewen, you bastard." This is violence and violence.

Because of her resistance and scolding, Gu Xuewen lowered her head and sealed her lips. That kiss robbed her of all her breath. The kiss made her breathe hard and her face flushed. His lips opened, his forehead was against her, his voice was low and annoyed.

"who am I?"

Zuo Panqing tightened her lips and refused to answer. His body is still full of his sharp blades, pain, in addition to pain or pain.

The pain made her refuse to answer any questions. Gu Xuewen squinted slightly, and the storm in his eyes began to escalate. The waist pulled back and entered again.

"who am I?"

"You bastard." Zuo Panqing was in pain, and the pain made her absolutely unyielding: "You bastard."

The body exits and enters again. The dressing table was squeaked against it. The clash of the skin care products on it.

"who am I?"

"Asshole." These two words burst out through gritted teeth, which caused the man to rebound.

With darker eyes, Gu Xuewen was already crazy. She did not say, he continued.

Every time she entered, it went to the deepest part of her body.

The first time I entered, it was accompanied by a low growl: "Who am I?"

Zuo Panqing was able to scold him as a **** at the beginning, but at the end, he couldn't say a word, his hip was hurt by the dressing table, not as painful as his body was raging.

Consciousness did not know when it began to appear groggy, but was awakened by his actions when he fell asleep for the first time.

Time and time again, he kept dashing fiercely until he found the highest point in her body, hit her violently, clenching her waist tightly, and roaring in her unbearable raised head.

Zuo Panqing was half unconscious. But everything was not over yet. Gu Xuewen took her body to the bed and threw it without gentleness. His body was then pressed, restraining her no-resistible hands, and the body after venting and venting was stained with a thin layer. sweat.

A deep voice, with a somewhat forbearing anger: "Who am I?"

Zuo Panqing opened his eyes and looked at that individual face, which was completely different from Ji Yunzhan's gentle and elegant. Wheat-colored skin, deep eyes, powerful arms, and a strong chest.

This man is her husband. Closing her eyes weakly, her voice was exhausted: "Are you enough? Then let me go, I'm going to sleep."

If this is his punishment, then she is willing to bear it. Because she was really shaken.

Gu Xuewen did not let go, her performance only made him feel that she was guilty.

Pinch her jaw to open her eyes: "Zuo Panqing, who am I?"

He wanted to know who she was thinking of when he hugged her and kissed her.

So tired. Zuo Panqing refused to open her eyes, thinking of what Ji Yunzhan said today. He said: Zuo Panqing, you don't love him at all. The one you love is me.

"Yun Zhan." You are right.

Yes, she doesn't love Gu Xuewen, not at all. She told herself that. But he didn't see the two words that murmured, making the storm that had receded in Gu Xuewen's eyes returned again.

He lowered his head and bit her shoulder, collarbone, and chest heavily.

Zuo Panqing didn't even have the strength to struggle. Looking at the raging man, he suddenly smiled: "Gu Xuewen, you are really a bastard."

She finally called him by name, but she cursed him. Gu Xuewen propped up and looked at the sneer in her eyes. As soon as the body lifted, the masculine that had been prepared entered again.

"This **** is your husband." More like you.

The gloomy and cold words carry a huge impact. Let Zuo Panqing's smile disappear, leaving only the pain. Tired body and mind, with a bit of hatred.

"I hate you. I hate you—"

His lips are sealed, and he doesn't want to listen to her anymore. Since she doesn't like to talk, she can do it. He will prove to her personally that she is his.

Zuo Panqing could no longer speak, the beast swallowed all her voice. She couldn't struggle either, her strength was exhausted. In the endless pain, her consciousness was no longer sober.

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