Chapter 619: 619
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Now that Duoduo is declared dead in Yusheng, everyone will no longer doubt Duoduo's whereabouts.
In fact, this is a good thing.
And he knew that even if something happened to Duoduo, she didn't want to see it.
However, he can't tell fengziqing that Duoduo didn't die. As he once said, he can keep fengziqing by his side, but he won't tell her 100% about himself.
Listening to Xiangyang's words, fengziqing's eyes were dazzled for a moment. Holding the weakness between her legs, she staggered to Xiangyang's back and hugged his waist from her back. Tears fell down her cheek again.
However, this time is no longer sad tears, but tears of joy.
He's so nice.
"I don't like the way women are humble." After pondering for a long time, Xiangyang said, "you should be more confident and sunny. I remember when I first met you, you were very confident and sunny. How did you become like this now?"
"I don't know." Fengziqing choked back, "maybe because of the thought of leaving you, I can't be confident any more."
Xiangyang, "..."
She carefully asked, "husband, you promise me that no matter what happens, you can't drive me away, OK?"
Listening to Feng Ziqing's humble words, Xiangyang's eyebrows are deeper. He broke fengziqing's hand and turned to look at her face. Her pretty face, with deep tears, after three days of hunger, the original white in the red face, become a little yellow.
"Such you, stay at my side will only affect my mood." Xiang Yang said.
Feng Ziqing is flustered.
Raised the hand, caressed on her emaciated face for a while, sighed to the sun, "maybe, you don't be so humble, like before, sunny, confident, maybe I can still reluctantly leave you."
"For, why?" Feng Ziqing doesn't know.
"Because..." Xiangyang mouth slightly a hook, eyes curved said, "I like ah."
"Do you like it?" Feng Ziqing asked incredulously, "like me?"
"I like sunny and confident women, but I don't like humble and servile women." Xiangyang said, "if you want to stay with me, then don't go on like this."
"Good, good." Fengziqing took the hand that caressed her face, nodded happily, answered with tears, and tried to squeeze out the confident sunshine smile for him.
However, the smile is very ugly.
However, it is this ugly smile that makes Xiangyang lose control again. He grabs fengziqing's slender wrist with his backhand, grabs her wrist tightly and pulls her into his arms.
This embrace, Feng Ziqing was held crisp heart.
She felt that his embrace was more poisonous than the bottle of paraquat just now. It made her become his puppet and allowed him to control her thoughts and her life at will.
"My wife died." Holding her soft body tightly, he slowly opened his mouth to the sun, restrained himself from showing a little love for her, and said, "there is no one around me for many years. Now, my daughter is dead, too. Feng Ziqing, in fact, I am a lonely person. If you want to stay to solve my loneliness, I don't want to say no, because like other normal men, I don't like endless loneliness. But remember, if you are depressed and humble, you are not relieving my loneliness, but adding to my troubles. In that way, I will really throw you away like garbage. "
"I'm not rubbish!" Feng Ziqing's mouth turned up and down, and her eyes were still filled with tears, but she was no longer humble. She affirmed, "I am not garbage, I will be the woman you engrave in your heart."
Looking at her face changing too fast, Xiangyang pretends to be indifferent, "although I say I like confident women, but I'm too confident, I may not like it."
Fengziqing took out her hands and silently held Xiangyang's face. She asked faintly, "is that right?"
Xiangyang is very sure to return, "yes."
"But I don't think so." The hands holding his face, slowly separated, tightly wrapped around his neck, she firmly believed, "I think you like me. Admit it or not, you just like me. Whether I am humble or confident, you like me. You like me by your side, you like me sticking to you, you like listening to me talking to you, you like me sleeping on your arm. "
"Fengziqing..."
"Husband, I like you, too." Feng Ziqing didn't give Xiang Yang a chance to speak, "thank you, forgive my negligence, which led to your favorite daughter..."
Knowing what she was going to say, Xiangyang frowned again and interrupted, "can you stop talking?"
“…… OK, no more Fengziqing obediently, arms around Xiangyang neck slowly increased strength, chest closer to him, intimate as if to stick to his body.
She was silent for a moment, firmly said, "I will accompany you all my life, happily accompany you, let you become happy, don't let you feel a little lonely."really?
Xiangyang silent, staring at the face close at hand, the answer in the heart is a negative sentence.
"Husband, you like to frown." Feng Ziqing thought about her toes, chin raised and raised, close to her lips, and said, "I like the way you smile, but you seldom smile. Can you smile a little more?"
"No way." Xiangyang does not want to return.
Feng Ziqing asked, "why?"
"No why." Xiangyang's expression is colder than before. He looked at Feng Ziqing's disappointed face and suddenly added, "there's nothing funny. It's a waste of expression."
“……” Feng Ziqing was speechless.
Yeah, isn't that funny?
He just killed his daughter.
Now let him laugh, how can you laugh out?
Thinking of this, fengziqing didn't speak. She just stood in the same place and hugged him tightly. She couldn't let him go any more.
Hold for a long time, Xiangyang suddenly cold mouth, "loose!"
“…… No She refused decisively.
The corner of Xiangyang's mouth twitched for a while and said with a headache, "loosen up, or hold it in another place. Don't hold my neck any more."
"Why?" Feng Ziqing asked.
"Why do you say that?" Xiangyang didn't have good spirit, broke off the hand that wrapped around his neck, but rubbed his cervical vertebra.
How could anyone hold someone like her and stick it on her with his own arm? He can bear it until now. With her strength and action, giraffe's neck will be strangled.
Fengziqing finally understood that she was smiling awkwardly, but at the same time she put her arms around Xiangyang's waist and continued to lean tightly against his arms. She didn't want to go. She rubbed against his chest by the way.
"Are you going to hold me like this tonight?" I can't help asking.
Feng Ziqing's eyebrows and eyes curved and said, "yes."
Xiangyang, "..."
"I'm going to take us two as trees, firmly planted here, and can't move, and then many years later, the trunks of our two trees are so tightly embracing each other..."
Little girl fantasy and unrealistic words, from the mouth of Feng Ziqing quietly jump out, word by word to the ears of the sun. Xiangyang, who had been held in the same place for more than an hour by fengziqing in this posture, finally couldn't bear to hold her up and interrupt her speech.
Feng Ziqing, frightened by the cold princess's embrace, screamed out. She held down her careful mouth and looked towards the sun in a worried way. She asked carefully, "husband, what do you want to do?"
"Throw you out of the window." Xiangyang grits his teeth back.
"You will not." She's quite confident.
"Don't be so confident. I'll lose it." Xiangyang couldn't deny that he gave her a white look, and then strode to the window with her in his arms. He opened the window with one hand and stuffed fengziqing in his arms.
Fengziqing was scared to death by Xiangyang's action. She was so confident that she closed her eyes and begged for mercy, "Hello! Husband, I'm your wife. Wake up, I'm your own wife! "
This looks like a turtle who is afraid of death.
Looking at Feng Ziqing who kept drilling into his arms, Xiang Yang finally couldn't help but chuckle. His laughter was not big, but it was enough to enter her ears. She quickly wanted to raise her eyes to see his smile, but did not think that his steps whirled fiercely, holding her fast toward the bed, put her on the soft Simmons, and then bullied her body and clamped her petite body tightly under her body.
Fengziqing looks at Xiangyang's clear eyes, and her heart beats fast. She quietly stretches out to the box of Durex in the drawer of the bedside table.
All of a sudden, he coldly held her outstretched hand, let her hands overlap in her chest, and said, "it's too much for you. Where do you think you are like my wife?"
"I don't have to be like your wife, because I'm your wife." Feng Ziqing's eyes are shining back.
Xiangyang is silent.
Feng Ziqing's hand pulled out from the palm of his hand and stretched out to his shirt buttons, one by one. After lingering for a few days, she didn't untie his button as stiff as at the beginning, and soon untied his last coat button. She stretched out his clothes with both hands, pulled them down to her waist, and then seized the hem of her coat.
She tugged up with her backhand, and her coat was thrown aside. All she had left was a black lace bra covering an extremely important part.
She holds his hand, gently along the lace side to explore into, beautiful face change of all kinds of amorous feelings asked, "husband, I am not more and more attractive?"
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Now that Duoduo is declared dead in Yusheng, everyone will no longer doubt Duoduo's whereabouts.
In fact, this is a good thing.
And he knew that even if something happened to Duoduo, she didn't want to see it.
However, he can't tell fengziqing that Duoduo didn't die. As he once said, he can keep fengziqing by his side, but he won't tell her 100% about himself.
Listening to Xiangyang's words, fengziqing's eyes were dazzled for a moment. Holding the weakness between her legs, she staggered to Xiangyang's back and hugged his waist from her back. Tears fell down her cheek again.
However, this time is no longer sad tears, but tears of joy.
He's so nice.
"I don't like the way women are humble." After pondering for a long time, Xiangyang said, "you should be more confident and sunny. I remember when I first met you, you were very confident and sunny. How did you become like this now?"
"I don't know." Fengziqing choked back, "maybe because of the thought of leaving you, I can't be confident any more."
Xiangyang, "..."
She carefully asked, "husband, you promise me that no matter what happens, you can't drive me away, OK?"
Listening to Feng Ziqing's humble words, Xiangyang's eyebrows are deeper. He broke fengziqing's hand and turned to look at her face. Her pretty face, with deep tears, after three days of hunger, the original white in the red face, become a little yellow.
"Such you, stay at my side will only affect my mood." Xiang Yang said.
Feng Ziqing is flustered.
Raised the hand, caressed on her emaciated face for a while, sighed to the sun, "maybe, you don't be so humble, like before, sunny, confident, maybe I can still reluctantly leave you."
"For, why?" Feng Ziqing doesn't know.
"Because..." Xiangyang mouth slightly a hook, eyes curved said, "I like ah."
"Do you like it?" Feng Ziqing asked incredulously, "like me?"
"I like sunny and confident women, but I don't like humble and servile women." Xiangyang said, "if you want to stay with me, then don't go on like this."
"Good, good." Fengziqing took the hand that caressed her face, nodded happily, answered with tears, and tried to squeeze out the confident sunshine smile for him.
However, the smile is very ugly.
However, it is this ugly smile that makes Xiangyang lose control again. He grabs fengziqing's slender wrist with his backhand, grabs her wrist tightly and pulls her into his arms.
This embrace, Feng Ziqing was held crisp heart.
She felt that his embrace was more poisonous than the bottle of paraquat just now. It made her become his puppet and allowed him to control her thoughts and her life at will.
"My wife died." Holding her soft body tightly, he slowly opened his mouth to the sun, restrained himself from showing a little love for her, and said, "there is no one around me for many years. Now, my daughter is dead, too. Feng Ziqing, in fact, I am a lonely person. If you want to stay to solve my loneliness, I don't want to say no, because like other normal men, I don't like endless loneliness. But remember, if you are depressed and humble, you are not relieving my loneliness, but adding to my troubles. In that way, I will really throw you away like garbage. "
"I'm not rubbish!" Feng Ziqing's mouth turned up and down, and her eyes were still filled with tears, but she was no longer humble. She affirmed, "I am not garbage, I will be the woman you engrave in your heart."
Looking at her face changing too fast, Xiangyang pretends to be indifferent, "although I say I like confident women, but I'm too confident, I may not like it."
Fengziqing took out her hands and silently held Xiangyang's face. She asked faintly, "is that right?"
Xiangyang is very sure to return, "yes."
"But I don't think so." The hands holding his face, slowly separated, tightly wrapped around his neck, she firmly believed, "I think you like me. Admit it or not, you just like me. Whether I am humble or confident, you like me. You like me by your side, you like me sticking to you, you like listening to me talking to you, you like me sleeping on your arm. "
"Fengziqing..."
"Husband, I like you, too." Feng Ziqing didn't give Xiang Yang a chance to speak, "thank you, forgive my negligence, which led to your favorite daughter..."
Knowing what she was going to say, Xiangyang frowned again and interrupted, "can you stop talking?"
“…… OK, no more Fengziqing obediently, arms around Xiangyang neck slowly increased strength, chest closer to him, intimate as if to stick to his body.
She was silent for a moment, firmly said, "I will accompany you all my life, happily accompany you, let you become happy, don't let you feel a little lonely."really?
Xiangyang silent, staring at the face close at hand, the answer in the heart is a negative sentence.
"Husband, you like to frown." Feng Ziqing thought about her toes, chin raised and raised, close to her lips, and said, "I like the way you smile, but you seldom smile. Can you smile a little more?"
"No way." Xiangyang does not want to return.
Feng Ziqing asked, "why?"
"No why." Xiangyang's expression is colder than before. He looked at Feng Ziqing's disappointed face and suddenly added, "there's nothing funny. It's a waste of expression."
“……” Feng Ziqing was speechless.
Yeah, isn't that funny?
He just killed his daughter.
Now let him laugh, how can you laugh out?
Thinking of this, fengziqing didn't speak. She just stood in the same place and hugged him tightly. She couldn't let him go any more.
Hold for a long time, Xiangyang suddenly cold mouth, "loose!"
“…… No She refused decisively.
The corner of Xiangyang's mouth twitched for a while and said with a headache, "loosen up, or hold it in another place. Don't hold my neck any more."
"Why?" Feng Ziqing asked.
"Why do you say that?" Xiangyang didn't have good spirit, broke off the hand that wrapped around his neck, but rubbed his cervical vertebra.
How could anyone hold someone like her and stick it on her with his own arm? He can bear it until now. With her strength and action, giraffe's neck will be strangled.
Fengziqing finally understood that she was smiling awkwardly, but at the same time she put her arms around Xiangyang's waist and continued to lean tightly against his arms. She didn't want to go. She rubbed against his chest by the way.
"Are you going to hold me like this tonight?" I can't help asking.
Feng Ziqing's eyebrows and eyes curved and said, "yes."
Xiangyang, "..."
"I'm going to take us two as trees, firmly planted here, and can't move, and then many years later, the trunks of our two trees are so tightly embracing each other..."
Little girl fantasy and unrealistic words, from the mouth of Feng Ziqing quietly jump out, word by word to the ears of the sun. Xiangyang, who had been held in the same place for more than an hour by fengziqing in this posture, finally couldn't bear to hold her up and interrupt her speech.
Feng Ziqing, frightened by the cold princess's embrace, screamed out. She held down her careful mouth and looked towards the sun in a worried way. She asked carefully, "husband, what do you want to do?"
"Throw you out of the window." Xiangyang grits his teeth back.
"You will not." She's quite confident.
"Don't be so confident. I'll lose it." Xiangyang couldn't deny that he gave her a white look, and then strode to the window with her in his arms. He opened the window with one hand and stuffed fengziqing in his arms.
Fengziqing was scared to death by Xiangyang's action. She was so confident that she closed her eyes and begged for mercy, "Hello! Husband, I'm your wife. Wake up, I'm your own wife! "
This looks like a turtle who is afraid of death.
Looking at Feng Ziqing who kept drilling into his arms, Xiang Yang finally couldn't help but chuckle. His laughter was not big, but it was enough to enter her ears. She quickly wanted to raise her eyes to see his smile, but did not think that his steps whirled fiercely, holding her fast toward the bed, put her on the soft Simmons, and then bullied her body and clamped her petite body tightly under her body.
Fengziqing looks at Xiangyang's clear eyes, and her heart beats fast. She quietly stretches out to the box of Durex in the drawer of the bedside table.
All of a sudden, he coldly held her outstretched hand, let her hands overlap in her chest, and said, "it's too much for you. Where do you think you are like my wife?"
"I don't have to be like your wife, because I'm your wife." Feng Ziqing's eyes are shining back.
Xiangyang is silent.
Feng Ziqing's hand pulled out from the palm of his hand and stretched out to his shirt buttons, one by one. After lingering for a few days, she didn't untie his button as stiff as at the beginning, and soon untied his last coat button. She stretched out his clothes with both hands, pulled them down to her waist, and then seized the hem of her coat.
She tugged up with her backhand, and her coat was thrown aside. All she had left was a black lace bra covering an extremely important part.
She holds his hand, gently along the lace side to explore into, beautiful face change of all kinds of amorous feelings asked, "husband, I am not more and more attractive?"
Now that Duoduo is declared dead in Yusheng, everyone will no longer doubt Duoduo's whereabouts. In fact, this is a good thing. And he knew that even if something happened to Duoduo, she didn't want to see it. However, he can't tell fengziqing that Duoduo didn't die. As he once said, he can keep fengziqing by his side, but he won't tell her 100% about himself. Listening to Xiangyang's words, fengziqing's eyes were dazzled for a moment. Holding the weakness between her legs, she staggered to Xiangyang's back and hugged his waist from her back. Tears fell down her cheek again. However, this time is no longer sad tears, but tears of joy. He's so nice. "I don't like the way women are humble." After pondering for a long time, Xiangyang said, "you should be more confident and sunny. I remember when I first met you, you were very confident and sunny. How did you become like this now?" "I don't know." Fengziqing choked back, "maybe because of the thought of leaving you, I can't be confident any more." Xiangyang, "..." She carefully asked, "husband, you promise me that no matter what happens, you can't drive me away, OK?" Listening to Feng Ziqing's humble words, Xiangyang's eyebrows are deeper. He broke fengziqing's hand and turned to look at her face. Her pretty face, with deep tears, after three days of hunger, the original white in the red face, become a little yellow. "Such you, stay at my side will only affect my mood." Xiang Yang said. Feng Ziqing is flustered. Raised the hand, caressed on her emaciated face for a while, sighed to the sun, "maybe, you don't be so humble, like before, sunny, confident, maybe I can still reluctantly leave you." "For, why?" Feng Ziqing doesn't know. "Because..." Xiangyang mouth slightly a hook, eyes curved said, "I like ah." "Do you like it?" Feng Ziqing asked incredulously, "like me?" "I like sunny and confident women, but I don't like humble and servile women." Xiangyang said, "if you want to stay with me, then don't go on like this." "Good, good." Fengziqing took the hand that caressed her face, nodded happily, answered with tears, and tried to squeeze out the confident sunshine smile for him. However, the smile is very ugly. However, it is this ugly smile that makes Xiangyang lose control again. He grabs fengziqing's slender wrist with his backhand, grabs her wrist tightly and pulls her into his arms. This embrace, Feng Ziqing was held crisp heart. She felt that his embrace was more poisonous than the bottle of paraquat just now. It made her become his puppet and allowed him to control her thoughts and her life at will. "My wife died." Holding her soft body tightly, he slowly opened his mouth to the sun, restrained himself from showing a little love for her, and said, "there is no one around me for many years. Now, my daughter is dead, too. Feng Ziqing, in fact, I am a lonely person. If you want to stay to solve my loneliness, I don't want to say no, because like other normal men, I don't like endless loneliness. But remember, if you are depressed and humble, you are not relieving my loneliness, but adding to my troubles. In that way, I will really throw you away like garbage. " "I'm not rubbish!" Feng Ziqing's mouth turned up and down, and her eyes were still filled with tears, but she was no longer humble. She affirmed, "I am not garbage, I will be the woman you engrave in your heart." Looking at her face changing too fast, Xiangyang pretends to be indifferent, "although I say I like confident women, but I'm too confident, I may not like it." Fengziqing took out her hands and silently held Xiangyang's face. She asked faintly, "is that right?" Xiangyang is very sure to return, "yes." "But I don't think so." The hands holding his face, slowly separated, tightly wrapped around his neck, she firmly believed, "I think you like me. Admit it or not, you just like me. Whether I am humble or confident, you like me. You like me by your side, you like me sticking to you, you like listening to me talking to you, you like me sleeping on your arm. " "Fengziqing..." "Husband, I like you, too." Feng Ziqing didn't give Xiang Yang a chance to speak, "thank you, forgive my negligence, which led to your favorite daughter..." Knowing what she was going to say, Xiangyang frowned again and interrupted, "can you stop talking?" OK, no more Fengziqing obediently, arms around Xiangyang neck slowly increased strength, chest closer to him, intimate as if to stick to his body. She was silent for a moment, firmly said, "I will accompany you all my life, happily accompany you, let you become happy, don't let you feel a little lonely."really? Xiangyang silent, staring at the face close at hand, the answer in the heart is a negative sentence. "Husband, you like to frown." Feng Ziqing thought about her toes, chin raised and raised, close to her lips, and said, "I like the way you smile, but you seldom smile. Can you smile a little more?" "No way." Xiangyang does not want to return. Feng Ziqing asked, "why?" "No why." Xiangyang's expression is colder than before. He looked at Feng Ziqing's disappointed face and suddenly added, "there's nothing funny. It's a waste of expression." Feng Ziqing was speechless. Yeah, isn't that funny? He just killed his daughter. Now let him laugh, how can you laugh out? Thinking of this, fengziqing didn't speak. She just stood in the same place and hugged him tightly. She couldn't let him go any more. Hold for a long time, Xiangyang suddenly cold mouth, "loose!" No She refused decisively. The corner of Xiangyang's mouth twitched for a while and said with a headache, "loosen up, or hold it in another place. Don't hold my neck any more." "Why?" Feng Ziqing asked. "Why do you say that?" Xiangyang didn't have good spirit, broke off the hand that wrapped around his neck, but rubbed his cervical vertebra. How could anyone hold someone like her and stick it on her with his own arm? He can bear it until now. With her strength and action, giraffe's neck will be strangled. Fengziqing finally understood that she was smiling awkwardly, but at the same time she put her arms around Xiangyang's waist and continued to lean tightly against his arms. She didn't want to go. She rubbed against his chest by the way. "Are you going to hold me like this tonight?" I can't help asking. Feng Ziqing's eyebrows and eyes curved and said, "yes." Xiangyang, "..." "I'm going to take us two as trees, firmly planted here, and can't move, and then many years later, the trunks of our two trees are so tightly embracing each other..." Little girl fantasy and unrealistic words, from the mouth of Feng Ziqing quietly jump out, word by word to the ears of the sun. Xiangyang, who had been held in the same place for more than an hour by fengziqing in this posture, finally couldn't bear to hold her up and interrupt her speech. Feng Ziqing, frightened by the cold princess's embrace, screamed out. She held down her careful mouth and looked towards the sun in a worried way. She asked carefully, "husband, what do you want to do?" "Throw you out of the window." Xiangyang grits his teeth back. "You will not." She's quite confident. "Don't be so confident. I'll lose it." Xiangyang couldn't deny that he gave her a white look, and then strode to the window with her in his arms. He opened the window with one hand and stuffed fengziqing in his arms. Fengziqing was scared to death by Xiangyang's action. She was so confident that she closed her eyes and begged for mercy, "Hello! Husband, I'm your wife. Wake up, I'm your own wife! " This looks like a turtle who is afraid of death. Looking at Feng Ziqing who kept drilling into his arms, Xiang Yang finally couldn't help but chuckle. His laughter was not big, but it was enough to enter her ears. She quickly wanted to raise her eyes to see his smile, but did not think that his steps whirled fiercely, holding her fast toward the bed, put her on the soft Simmons, and then bullied her body and clamped her petite body tightly under her body. Fengziqing looks at Xiangyang's clear eyes, and her heart beats fast. She quietly stretches out to the box of Durex in the drawer of the bedside table. All of a sudden, he coldly held her outstretched hand, let her hands overlap in her chest, and said, "it's too much for you. Where do you think you are like my wife?" "I don't have to be like your wife, because I'm your wife." Feng Ziqing's eyes are shining back. Xiangyang is silent. Feng Ziqing's hand pulled out from the palm of his hand and stretched out to his shirt buttons, one by one. After lingering for a few days, she didn't untie his button as stiff as at the beginning, and soon untied his last coat button. She stretched out his clothes with both hands, pulled them down to her waist, and then seized the hem of her coat. She tugged up with her backhand, and her coat was thrown aside. All she had left was a black lace bra covering an extremely important part. She holds his hand, gently along the lace side to explore into, beautiful face change of all kinds of amorous feelings asked, "husband, I am not more and more attractive?"
