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8. Chapter 8 Thank you for fucking me

The feeling of weakness and fatigue that had never been seen filled her limbs. This was the feeling of sleepiness that Feng Qingcheng had never felt before.

I don’t know how long I slept, but even vaguely noticed that someone seemed to be untiring her clothes, she was so drowsy that she didn’t even have the strength to lift her eyelids.

However, the pain gradually came from the head made Feng Qingcheng want to hold his head with his hands. Who knew that before his arm was lifted up, he was pressed tightly on the bed by a big hand.

"Feng Laowu, just your body is thin, this pill and aphrodisiac can't completely bring you down... You are really surprising..."

As this rather vulgar voice came into her ears, Feng Qingcheng felt that the clothes on her chest seemed to be torn by someone raising her hand. The sound of "tearing" was heard and instantly woke her up.

As she saw her eyes, she suddenly saw the lilac underwear on her chest.

And what was pressing on his body was a man with a fair face, about twenty years old, naked upper body, and a lewd look on his face.

At this time, his wrist was pressed firmly in one place.

Seeing Feng Qingcheng's confused eyes slowly opening, the smile in the man's eyes became more and more obvious.

"Feng Laowu, I didn't expect that you, the little hoof, is really strong. If you are asked to escape, how can I, Jin Zhong, survive in this capital in the future? I advise you not to struggle and follow me obediently. Otherwise, when the bowl of aphrodisiacs you drank will come out in a while, you cry and shouted that no one would come over..."

His eyes fell on Feng Qingcheng's face in disgust, and his lips curled up, looking very sarcastic.

"Feng Laowu, you said that you look so scary. Except for me who kindly wants you, who else in the world dares to touch you..."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes suddenly paused, and he seemed to be grateful to this man for being kind to him.

Jin Zhong's hand slowly reached towards the peak in front of him. He had to admit that this woman had such towering peaks but was surprised by him.

Just as he was about to tear open the last covered underwear, he suddenly heard a sharp shout in his ear: "You dare..."

This sharp shout scared Jin Zhong's hand instinctively beat him. When he saw clearly that the sharp shout was coming from the woman with disheveled hair under him, his eyes were full of surprise.

"You actually spoke..."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes suddenly sank, and his voice suddenly increased decibels again: "Damn it's a quest for death, right? Do you dare to eat my tofu?"

As she said that, she moved her wrist and seemed to want to get up, but she seemed to have all the strength in her body been drained, without any effect.

On the contrary, this small resistance and struggle seemed to remind Jin Zhong, and it seemed to arouse his male instinct even more. With a low growl, his stinky mouth actually arched directly.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes, which were covered by black hair, suddenly burst out with a gloomy cold light, and he rebuked: "Looking for death..."

As the words fell, her slender legs suddenly pushed her knees directly on the man's buttocks, turning him, who was unprepared, directly under the bed.
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