Outside the house, the first thunder of winter suddenly sounded.
The light emitted by the lightning gave it a somewhat eerie feeling.
He Lianzhen looked at Chu Kuo, who was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and then at Zhang Qingcha, who was trembling and shaking his head. He laughed and stood up, "Chu Kuo, how are you? You have prided yourself on being smart since you were a child.
You are so pretentious, have you ever thought that such a stupid woman actually deceived you for ten whole years?"
After saying that, He Lianzhen put on all his clothes one by one, took a long breath, stood up and walked out.
He suddenly discovered why the prince's pulse didn't kill people. This kind of arrogant and arrogant person in the past made them feel sick, and it was not as comfortable as death.
but……
Thinking of the ecstasy he felt just now, He Lianzhen paused and turned around again. Under the candlelight, the two naked bodies looked particularly dazzling.
He Liangzhen licked his lips, smiled and rolled his eyes, "If the prince is desperate and goes to Nanfeng Pavilion on his own, I'm afraid he will leave his name in history. As for the woman who was supposed to be the prince's concubine, she will also marry Yixiang.
The building should be enough to attract many benefactors. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to pick you up. This kind of taste cannot be given to just me."
After saying that, He Lianzhen couldn't help but touch his chin.
Let's leave some time tonight for this promiscuous couple to figure out these relationships.
The man who had just been unpregnant and the woman who was pregnant looked like they were not afraid of them escaping.
Thinking of this, He Lianzhen laughed wildly. He had lived for more than 20 years, and tonight was the most comfortable night for him!
Pushing open the courtyard door, the figure blended into the dark night.
The door to the courtyard was wide open because no one stepped forward to close it. The biting cold wind poured in from the outside, with a sound like an old man's whimpering, biting and desolate.
Zhang Qingcha couldn't help but shiver, hugged his body a little tighter again, and carefully raised his head to look at the man beside him, "Brother Eight..."
Her voice was cautious and flattering, as always, unchanged in ten years.
Chu Kuo was brought back from his thoughts by this sound. His scarlet eyes slowly turned around and looked at the person who was huddled in the corner again at some point. A smile appeared on his chapped lips covered with blood foam, and he stretched out his lips.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, Chacha, come here."
Zhang Qingcha was suddenly startled, and then felt overjoyed. Brother Eight didn't blame her?
No, Brother Eight must not even believe what that person said!
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingcha felt happier than ever before. Even though his body was so sore that it was difficult to move his fingers, he still moved over step by step with his stomach raised and leaned into Chu Kuo's half-lying arms.
As soon as Zhang Qingcha got close to Chu Kuo's arms, he noticed that the man who had been so fierce in the past trembled because of his touch. When he lowered his eyes, he saw traces of torture all over his body.
Zhang Qingcha's heart was suddenly pumped, and Zhang Qingcha burst into tears instantly, "Brother Eight, are you feeling uncomfortable? I'm sorry, it's Chacha who has made you suffer such grievances, but don't worry, Brother Eight, I won't
I despise you."
dislike?
Hearing these two words, Chu Kuo couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He really wanted to grab this woman's neck now and ask her what qualifications she had to dare to dislike him?
With how slutty she was under a man just now, could she scream and be mean in front of the person she likes?
The smile on his face became brighter and brighter. Chu Kuo took a deep breath and shook his head, "I'm fine, Chacha, help me... help me to the back room."
"Okay." Zhang Qingcha nodded without doubt, gritted his teeth and helped Chu Kuo up.
Although she had just been played by He Lianzhen, in the end He Lianzhen did not wantonly harm her other parts.
But Chu Kuo was different. The first tear, the blows and tramples on his chest, abdomen and back made him take a deep breath every step he took, and his fingers were trembling.
By the time Zhang Qingcha helped him onto the bed, Chu Kuo was already sweating and his lips were trembling, even in such a cold weather.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Qingcha instantly became at a loss and said, "Brother Eight, let me... Chacha go get you a basin of water."
With that said, Zhang Qingcha pretended to leave. Chu Kuo had been taking care of her for this period of time, and now it was her turn to pay for her eighth brother.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Chacha turned around, Chu Kuo grabbed her wrist.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Kuo smiled at Zhang Qingcha, "No, Chacha, sit down and talk to me."
If Zhang Qingcha had any brains, he would have understood that this weird situation was really not a good time to talk.
It's a pity that she really doesn't have such a thing as a brain at the moment.
As soon as she saw Chu Kuo's smile towards her, her body softened, and she obediently stepped forward and carefully leaned into Chu Kuo's arms again, "Well, Brother Eight, you said... Chacha will accompany you."
Chu Kuo laughed softly, touched Zhang Qingcha's round belly with one hand, touched her hair with the other, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Chacha, do you really love me that much?"
"Oh, Chacha loves Eighth Brother most in her life. For Eighth Brother, Chacha is willing to do anything." Zhang Qingcha looked at the big palm that fell on her belly, and the love in her heart almost turned into water.
Unexpectedly, just after she said this, the hand that was gently stroking her hair a second ago suddenly exerted force and pulled her up. Zhang Qingcha was so painful that he exclaimed, "Ah
!”
A cold whisper like a ghost sounded in her ears, "So, you dared to lie to me for ten years? This is your love?!"
After saying this, Zhang Qingcha realized that Chu Kuo didn't believe what He Lianzhen said just now, he just kept waiting...
He tried hard to break free, but couldn't move. Zhang Qingcha could only cry out in pain with his head up, "Brother Eight, there is no Chacha. That person was really Chacha back then, and that handkerchief belonged to Chacha."
, Lingxiao flower is also a tea."
As Zhang Qingcha spoke, his scalp was numb and sore, and tears could not stop flowing down his face. Soon his face became blurred and his breathing became uncomfortable.
"Haha..." Chu Kuo sneered. If he still believed this woman's lies at this time, then he would be really stupid. "Zhang Qingcha, if you are still telling lies at this time, do you think I really don't know how to do it?"
Touch you?"
"But, but that person is really me!" The strength in his hair became stronger and stronger, Zhang Qingcha raised his neck completely, and saw Chu Kuo's scarlet eyes.
At this moment, there is no tenderness and love in these eyes, only madness, coldness, and murderous intent are left!
"Give you another chance, tell me, who was that person back then?"