101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Ziyang kissed him hard, seduced him, looked up at him, eyes full of longing.

The man was surprisingly calm.

He sat down and grabbed her little hand with his big hand. He was already as hard as iron, but now he just grabbed her hand and slid all the way down his body to his abdomen, "Do it yourself."

"Hong..."

"Hey, if you want, you can come by yourself."

He didn't do anything that should be done, he just sat on the bed idly, looked at her cheek dripping with sweat, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her back, he knew that she was very uncomfortable , but after all, there was no further action.

Zi Yang felt extremely sad.

A teardrop rolled down from her eyes, the first time she kept, whether it was Zeng Jin's Dong Zhuo or today's Fu Hong, no matter how much they wanted at the beginning, she insisted on not giving it.

Unexpectedly, today, it is so embarrassing.

Zi Yang is a person with a temper, she knows that he is angry, and she also knows that any man would not lose his temper with what happened tonight.

However, she Ziyang's man, she just hopes to be stronger and more tolerant of her than ordinary men.

Why did she make such an embarrassing courtship?

Zi Yang thought about it, she looked into his eyes, slowly, slowly, moved away from him, looked away, curled up on the bed by herself, biting her lips tightly.

Don't look at him!

don't beg!

She can't do it!

Her most cherished first time, don't lose it under such embarrassment.

Fu Hong's expression changed.

He saw the trembling woman leaving his embrace, pulling the quilt by herself, and curled up inside. From his sight, he could only see her hair and Gao Long's quilt, which trembled slightly.

In Fu Hong's heart, there are mixed feelings.

"Do you need me to find an antidote for you?" Fu Hong asked lightly.

Zi Yang hummed lightly.

After a while, Fu Hong didn't speak, nor did he move to leave.

In my heart, I feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Didn't you say that I am your antidote? You don't want me? Do you want Dong Zhuo?"

Ziyang ignored him, just curled up in the quilt, silently enduring the torment, her hand touched the wound on her thigh, she was careful not to touch it, maybe the aphrodisiac has an anesthetic effect, she couldn't feel the pain on her thigh. The pain is just like there are thousands of ants crawling all over the body.

She told herself she could bear it.

When it was more tormented than this, she survived.

Just like the days of drug rehab, the onset of drug addiction was so much more painful than aphrodisiacs, didn't she survive it?

Fu Hong, if you don't touch me, I won't be so humiliating to ask you.

Hmph, I hate you!

Ziyang cursed a little in her heart, she seemed to have fallen into hallucinations, as if she had walked into a script she wrote in a daze, it was a beautiful love story, the female pig's feet were also named Ziyang, and the male pig's feet, she took The famous beast, because it is a beast, has only absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivated it to be able to transform into a great evildoer with human nature.

True and false scripts, like dreams and illusions.

There, Ziyang was raised by Beast Hung. They had a forest hut built by themselves. The courtyard was full of colorful and unnamed rare flowers, which were very beautiful and fragrant. Not far from the hut was a big waterfall. Even standing in front of the yard of the hut, you can feel the water mist blowing on your face.