I didn't expect that this man would punish himself in such a different way.
Ying Zheng clamped his slender waist tightly with both hands, pounding it hard.
"Do you know where you went wrong?"
Ying Zheng stopped.
Such punishment actually made his blood boil.
He looked at the woman's tearful eyes and felt a little distraught.
Conquering this woman feels more fulfilling than conquering the world.
Yan Xiaomo wanted Ying Zheng to move, but staying there like this made her feel a little swollen and painful.
"I, I shouldn't have escaped."
Yan Xiaomo's voice sounded a little crying.
How could Ying Zheng be so narrow-minded?
Five years have passed and he still remembers it like this.
Ying Zheng bumped violently and said in a deep voice: "Except for this" Then he stopped again.
The condescending Yan Xiaomo's eyes lingered on the smooth back, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.
It was not so much torturing Mo'er as it was torturing himself.
He felt uncomfortable even if he stopped still.
Yan Xiaomo turned around in shock and looked at Ying Zheng, who looked like he was being tortured to extract a confession.
Is there anything else besides this?
She really didn't know what else she was dissatisfied with him about.
This posture really made her so ashamed that she bit her lip tightly and shook her little head pitifully.
Ying Zheng let go of his hand and slapped the snow-white and soft buttocks gently, and a red palm print was immediately revealed.
"You can't leave with other men, do you understand?"
After saying that, Ying Zheng started running around like a man.
"Ah" Yan Xiaomo bit her lip tightly, looking like she was about to cry without tears, talking about what and what man.
"Azheng, stop, stop."
Yan Xiaomo begged for mercy incomprehensibly, as if her whole body had been knocked away, but she was knocked out.
Ying Zheng pulled her back again, leaving her unable to live or die.
But Ying Zheng couldn't stop at all.
Over the years, he had been missing this woman every moment, until his body ached.
Now that she is back, how can he let her go?
He can wait until he tortures her until she has no strength left.
So as not to play with him and disappear again.
In the end, Yan Xiaomo couldn't hold on any longer, her eyes darkened and she fainted on the soft dragon bed.
Ying Zheng looked down at something and then raised it again, smiling helplessly.
Mo'er's body could no longer bear it, so she could only let him go for the time being.
Then, Ying Zheng took Yan Xiaomo to the bath to clean himself, and then ordered people to change everything on the bed.
When Yan Xiaomo opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a big bed.
I moved my body, but found that it was very sore, and I couldn't use any strength at all, as if the bones had been removed and the body was falling apart.
The fierceness of Ying Zheng gradually came to mind, and a bloody red instantly appeared on his fair face.
That guy was obviously a beauty for three thousand years and yet he was still so dissatisfied with his desires.
He couldn't even use any of his strength to torture her.
At this time, there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and a tall and majestic figure walked around the curtain and walked quickly in her direction.
"I'm awake now."
A smile spread across Ying Zheng's face.
Under Yan Xiaomo's astonished gaze, he took off his robe and rolled over onto the bed.
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When Yan Xiaomo saw this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face was slightly startled, and he hurriedly said: "Azheng, farewell" She wanted to say no, she couldn't bear it anymore.
However, Ying Zheng had no intention of letting her go, and directly held her in his arms and started making out with her. oshow7: