two love (gl)

Chapter 101

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As calm as Song Ze, he was so angry when he spoke nonsense to her that he slapped her when he let go, then he picked up her clothes and threw her on the couch, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to hit her again.

The real Buddha can't bear to spank the buttocks and then spank the face.Song Jie lost his martial arts, and the moves he learned in the past are still there. For some reason, in this illusion, Song Ze's martial arts are also there.But she was shameless, using the skills of ruffling clothes and skirts in rogue fights, and forcefully put Song Ze, who was better in martial arts and stronger than her, under her body.

Song Ze was entangled by her legs and hands, unable to break free, extremely angry, with cruel words in his mouth, "Let go of me, or I will make you look good."

"Ha, it looks good, I look good now."

"You are shameless!"

"You want shame? You are shameless!" Song Jie was lucky enough to win, and said proudly, "Teach you a good boy, don't be stubborn when you are defeated. You will suffer if you are stubborn."

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

"Let go of you, hum! You scream, you scream, anyway, your people are outside, let them take a look, the wise and mighty mistress is under my pressure." It's not about spanking me. Take a slap in the face.Dead woman!" They will definitely think, oops, what is the lady playing with, why is Little Eleven being suppressed, and what is the suppressing doing?"

"You shameless, you scoundrel."

"Ah, then I'll do something rascal." Song Jieyuan wanted to tear her clothes off, but as soon as he let go, Song Ze would break free, and it would be her who was unlucky.She bent down, met Song Ze's eyes, and saw herself in those angry eyes. "Yeah, you have me in your eyes."

This woman is full of crazy words, but it can be proved that she is not the same person as the careful and obedient Song Shiyi.

So who is she, who is she, and what does she want to do.

"Who are you?" Behind Song Ze's anger, there was more sadness. "who are you?"

Is it the trick of fate, or the entanglement of fate.

It was Song Jie's kiss that answered her.

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: Help~~~~ Beating someone~~~~ (Kneel down and knock on the door

Sovereign: You are screaming, your throat is broken and no one cares about you

Chapter 79

What is the taste of a kiss? Some say it’s sweet, some say it’s soft, some say it’s like a smear of snow at the end of winter and early spring, when new buds bloom on the branches, and some say that kisses are like the taste of fine wine.

For the first time, Song Jie tasted such a fishy and sweet kiss, accompanied by pain.Song Ze not only bit her lips, but also her tongue. It took so much effort to bite someone else's tongue.Could it be that if one is more ruthless and the other is more unlucky, she will become No. 1 who was murdered by biting her tongue?

Song was restrained by her, had no choice but to break free, and was underestimated by her. In a rage, she bit down hard, tasted blood in her mouth, and she thought she would let go.Unexpectedly, this person rolled her tongue like crazy, sucking it indulgently.

In this life, Song Ze has been married for more than ten years, and he has never kissed anyone even on the day of consummation.Who would have thought that Song Jie would be like this as soon as he came, crazier than in memory, and easier to arouse her passion than in memory, as if this body did not belong to him.Song Ze, who had always been self-reliant, could not allow himself to succumb easily, and stood up to her recklessly, letting the blood spread in his mouth.

After a while, seeing that she didn't respond, Song Jie backed out, licked his lips, and really bit them. "You, you are so cruel." His tongue was bitten and his speech was a little vague.

Even though she felt pity, she was finally irritated by her frivolous attitude.Song Ze pushed her away with one hand, followed by a slap in the face.Much louder than before.

From waking up to now, in less than an hour, Song Jie had been beaten three times, one severe one, his face was burning with pain, and his mouth and tongue were sore.She is a person who has always been soft and not hard, she is always thick-skinned, low-key and petty, no matter how beneficial she is to beg for mercy, she will come.But if she got really angry, she wouldn't say a word of convincing even if she was killed.

Since her debut, everyone who sees her is happy, and she is also happy with others, but it is Song Ze who beats her up time and time again.She was an eyesore since she was a child, and she was always compared to her. Not to mention being injured by that thief Yan Zijing with a hidden weapon, this man actually beat her.Who is she doing this for? Not for her.She should just knock people out every time, just get started.

This heartless, cruel, stupid woman!

How long has Song Jie suffered such a loss? He really has the heart to kill.Once her temper comes up, the Emperor and I don't care.If you complete the task, if you don't complete the task, you will die. If you die, you will die. She should stop coaxing her to think about her, and do those intimate things with her. She doesn't want to be angry with this woman anymore.

Go to the fucking suzerain, go to the fucking illusion, at worst, we will die together.

Having made up his mind, Song Jie touched his face, glared at Song Ze angrily, then lay back on the couch, wrapped his head and face with a quilt, and ignored her.

She was aggressive, as if she had been greatly wronged, completely forgetting that she was the one who behaved badly to Song Ze just now, and she was the one who deceived Song Ze every time.No matter what her original intention was or what her purpose was, Song Ze didn't know.The only one who knows the occasional reason is her.Realizing that something is wrong, interrogation is a very normal thing.

"Duk duk." Zhenniang knocked on the door. "My lady, it's me."

I thought that no matter what happened to me, I could deal with it indifferently. I have many memories in my life. I became a mother on the day of my wedding, and I was married to an unlucky woman.Who knew that today it was almost ruined.Suffering this humiliation and losing her temper again, Song Ze had the urge to cry for the first time.But Song Ze was Song Ze after all, he glanced at the person huddled under the quilt, wiped back a tear rolling in his eyes, adjusted his clothes a bit, opened the door and let Zhenniang in.

"Miss, the medicine for the eleventh day has been cooked. There are few supplies in this post station. In a hurry, we only prepared some pancakes, dried meat, and gruel to satisfy our hunger." Zhenniang paused after entering the door. Her wife's lips were suspiciously red, and the corners of her mouth There was blood, and there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes that was too late to close.She couldn't help but look at the other person in the room, lying on the couch with her head covered, and ignored her when she entered the room.

Could it be that Eleven and the lady are quarreling? Eleven wants to marry Mr. Xiaolang, but the lady refuses? The lady wants to betroth Eleven to someone else, but Eleven refuses?

But why is the lady's lips so red? Can Eleven have this ability and make the lady cry?

Zhenniang didn't dare to look at her wife more, nor did she dare to think too much.This situation is very strange, combined with the different attitudes of the lady towards Eleven in the past, Zhenniang feels that if she thinks too much, she will think of a fork that will never come back.

Song Ze said, "Just put the things down."

Zhenniang put down the medicine and took food, "The doctor said, this medicine should be taken while it's hot. Take some, lady, I'll take the medicine for Shishi." She walked to the side of the couch and stretched out her hand to lift the quilt. "Eleven, get up and take your medicine. You have suffered such a serious injury. If the aftereffects of the fall affect your body, you will be fine." When she touched the quilt, she stopped suddenly, what if the eleven under the quilt was naked?

"I don't take medicine, the sequelae are sequelae, and I will fall down after death." Song Jie replied in a low voice under the quilt.

Hearing what Song Shiyi said, he probably really had a conflict with the lady.Zhenniang was taken aback by the sudden and terrifying thought she had just had. "It's really a child's word. If you die, let alone us, even the lady and the little man will be sad. The little man still remembers you before going to bed."

"Who wants him to remember. She wishes I were dead. Don't drink, don't drink."

"Eleventh, don't lose your temper." Zhenniang lifted the quilt, her eyes touched the fingerprints and palm marks on her face, the broken skin on her lips, and the terrible feeling that something big happened just now came again.Before she came in, there were only two people in the room, one was Eleven and the other was Mrs. Song.Eleven is as unlikely to slap herself in the face as her wife is to make herself cry.

So……

After all, Zhenniang was an old man beside Song Ze, she was loyal and turned a blind eye to this strange situation. "Eleventh, come and drink the medicine. The doctor said, you have to be healthy and healthy."