The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

She often regrets and resents her so much, but this feeling is the most obvious now. Why does she always try to be brave, why does she always take the initiative to take on these responsibilities that she can't bear at all?

Just like now, she will regret that she didn't need to do that at all. She accompanied her hand and lost her own people just to stop this breath.It turned out that it was not worth a little more at this point, so I said that impulsiveness is indeed the devil.

She sneered, "Since this is the case, then you can throw me into prison, what's the point? Can any woman sleep on the bed of Commander Feng Da?"

She had no way to leave, because her body was imprisoned in his arms, and she could only support her body with her uninjured left hand, so as not to fall down.

Feng Jue's eyes didn't move in the slightest, and he still maintained this posture. When he heard her words, he just lowered his head and bit her chin. When she wanted to dodge, his free hand covered her face. , "Any woman can get on my bed, but since you've come up, stay here for me."

Su Yan looked at his face, indifferent and handsome, never cruel, she even tried hard to find a trace of softness, or distress, or regret in his eyes.

But no, there was nothing, there was nothing in those eyes, she couldn't see anything.

"Feng Jue," Su Yan closed her eyes, not wanting to look at this face again, "Don't you already know that the woman Ziyi likes is Wen Luo, and I am not Wen Luo, so it doesn't make any sense for you to hold me back."

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make any sense, she doesn't like him at all, everything about her is just pretending, it's just a play on the occasion, he traps her, leaving her in such a way is really meaningless .

But so what if it doesn't make sense, what else can he do?

"Whether it makes sense, Su Yan, that's up to me." He had no expression on his face, and paused every word.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her into his arms. He had to hold her to feel that she was by his side, so that he would not feel that the distance between them was so far.

"It hurts..." Accidentally touching the tattoo on her chest, she felt a sudden pain and cried out subconsciously.

Originally tattoos are very painful, she has not gone through this process, it is estimated that Feng Jue gave her anesthesia, otherwise she would definitely wake up from the pain, but even so, she still feels very painful at this moment.

Feng Jue almost subconsciously stayed away from her. Of course he knew it would hurt, but he ignored it just now. Seeing her wrinkled and pale smiling face, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Seeing his expression, Su Yan couldn't help but chuckled, "Master Jue, what kind of expression do you have, when you were about to kill me, when I hurt myself, you didn't even blink your eyes, but now it seems that you can't bear it anymore. "

"Su Yan," Feng Jue's face was gloomy, wishing he could crush the smile on her face.

He never thought of killing her, how could he kill her, even if she took out his information, even if she had evil intentions from the beginning, he never thought of killing her.

As for self-mutilation, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The jaw was clamped hard, the force almost broke her bones, Su Yan frowned, looking at the man in front of her with extremely cold face, "Self-mutilation? You limped a leg because of Gong Ziyi, and now you are doing it because of him , pierced his wrist with a knife, how much does he like you, you want to be so great? Do you really think that he will still want you?"

"Feng Jue, you forced me." She didn't know why he still acted like she was sorry for him, "If you didn't use me, if you didn't treat me as a chess piece from the beginning, would I need to do this? ?”

The cool liquid still flowed down, she closed her eyes to stop herself from crying, why was she still crying, she was so useless.

Ziyi won't want her, of course she knows it very well, she already knew it, and she didn't expect it a long time ago, more precisely, it is not what she wants anymore.

"Could it be," he looked at her innocent and stubborn appearance, even so, her every move, every frown and tear, still easily touched his heart, "From the very beginning, didn't you come to me just for him?" By my side, during this time, it wasn’t you who was acting on the occasion, it wasn’t you, to steal my information for him, to help him defeat me?”

Su Yan listened to his questioning, every word, it was natural, as if every word was full of indescribable hatred and indifference.

She even forgot to cry.

I just feel that my whole body is icy cold, and the indescribable chill is overwhelming.

She never felt at any moment that she was such a failure.

"Feng Jue," she raised her chin, "What did I do to make you look at me like that?"

Not to mention that she has never done such a thing, she has never cared about any enemies in Yemen and work, nor has she inquired about any information.

Why did he take it for granted that she would be a - spy?

"Because you love him."

She didn't speak for a long time.

Feng Jue lowered his head, kissed her slowly, kissed her eyebrows and eyes, kissed away her tears, the corners of her lips and chin, tender and indifferent.

"What are you going to do with me?" She finally found her voice after an unknown amount of time.

Feng Jue sat on the bed, and then hugged her body to his lap, making her curl up in his arms. He liked this posture, which made him feel that she belonged to him completely.

Su Yan didn't struggle, she knew that struggling was useless, what's more, she didn't have the strength to struggle.

She really didn't know what he wanted.

"Su Yan, give up," he said flatly, "From now on, you can only stay by my side. In Gong Ziyi's world, unless I die, you won't be able to go back."

Su Yan listened to her words in a daze, she didn't know what it meant, what did she mean unless he died, she couldn't go back?

He doesn't care if she dies, but now he wants to trap her like this?

Su Yan felt that she was holding her breath, and wanted to question or curse, but she couldn't say a word.

Feng Jue put her down at this time, got up and walked to the cabinet, took out a skirt from it, she usually wears a shirt with a long skirt, and what he held in his hand was a beige short skirt with suspenders that she seldom wears, and then He also took out a piece of underwear.

Before Su Yan could react, Feng Jue had already half bent over and stretched out his hand to untie her clothes, Su Yan reflexively grabbed his hand.

"Let go." Feng Jue flicked his wrist and easily pushed her hand away.