Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Gong Zihua's long eyelashes drooped down, half-tucked, very glistening.

The fog in the bathroom was getting thicker and thicker.

Dong Gongzi unhurriedly took off his buttons, and the frequency almost drove Gong Zihua to death.He got angry with his chest, opened Gong Donggong Ziche's hand suddenly, and tore off his clothes in twos and twos: "You are so ink-stained like a bitch!"

"..."

Brush, Miyako Hua roughly stripped off his pants.

The corners of Dong Gongziche's mouth froze slightly, and he smiled slightly: "You always swallow jujubes... you don't understand style."

Like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, he has not yet tasted the taste.

"Cut! I'm here tonight, let you know what amorous feelings are..." Gong Zihua rushed over.

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The next day, Gong Zihua's back was sore and he couldn't get up. He slept with soreness until early in the morning.

Every time he wanted to pounce on a wolf, he would end up being retaliated by the wolf. No one else would understand this kind of frustration!

Gong Zihua held the bantou with her hands in depression, with a look of depression after indulgence.

Damn, he obviously has the personality of Xiao Gong, why give him Xiao Shou's body.Faint!

Gong Zihua rubbed her waist for a while before sitting up, and found that the man beside the pillow was gone.

"You run fast, or I will beat you to death!" Gong Zihua stared at the bruises and bruises on his arms, and said viciously.

Strangely, he was in an inexplicably happy mood.

Gong Zihua glanced at the time, it was 9 o'clock in the morning...

Although there is no sun in the underground kingdom, they still divide day and night, and their work and rest time follow, otherwise the world will be irregular.

At this time, Dong Gongziche should be busy with a lot of things. That guy, I don't know why he can always be full of energy. He is obviously the one who is working hard, but Gong Zihua will be even more tired?

Gong Zihua is depressed, is his physique really old?

When he got out of bed, he started to walk a little distorted, and the expression on his face was even more unpredictable.

"Fuck, offending this bastard is going to end badly." He pressed his hand on the bedside table, and a sketchbook that was standing upright fell down, which attracted Gong Zihua's attention.

Gong Zihua picked up the notebook and saw the pencil sketch...

Gong Zihua curled up on the luxurious big bed, slightly sideways, like a baby in the mother's womb, naked.He slept soundly, his eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes were heavily shadowed, and his lips were drawn into a thin line.

The sketch is very realistic, even the hickey marks, bruises and broken skin wounds on his skin are depicted in detail.

It was the first time Gong Zihua saw her painted body, her face turned red.

How early does Donggong Ziche, a boring guy, get up?I still have time to paint him! ?

Throwing the sketchbook casually, a piece of paper floated down from the book.

Gong Zihua picked it up and took a look, the handsome man's handwriting——

[Ache:

Chicken soup is warming in the kitchen, go drink some.I suggest you start exercising today, your physique is too poor. 】

Gong Zihua immediately became upset?Drinking chicken soup originally warmed his heart...

What does it mean to do sports and still dislike his poor physique?

No man would be happy seeing such a vocabulary, this is simply not good at insulting him!

Gong Zihua crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can viciously: "You bitch, I will convince you sooner or later!"

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