Chapter 40: Thirty-nine times

Feng Jincheng's wrath swept over him. Qing Qing couldn't help but wince. This kind of Feng Jincheng was strange. In Feng Qing's memory, even though Feng Jincheng was aloof and alienated, this man was very cultivated, that kind of elegance. His demeanor was almost carved into his bones. At best, he never left the door like he did last time.
At this time, Feng Jincheng completely lost her style of cultivation. His eyes staring at her contained all kinds of emotions on the verge of eruption, coldness, anger, jealousy, embarrassment, suspicion, and trembling.
He squeezed a few words out of the gap between his teeth. He Qing understood it. He asked Xiao Boya ... He Qing hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how to explain her relationship with Xiao Boya. She was hesitant at this moment. In the eyes of Feng Jincheng, it has been directly understood as another meaning.
Feng Jincheng felt that a green hat was buckled directly on his head, and he didn't know how long it had been buckled, and he was stupid. He was fooled and deceived by this woman and thought that everything was under his control. It ’s so cruel, planted in the hands of such a woman who looks weak, but actually cunning.
Feng Jincheng suddenly had an illusion. Perhaps this timid-looking woman might not have the sharpest wrists and the deepest minds, which could play a man between the palms of his hands.
With this in mind, Feng Jincheng couldn't control the anger in her heart anymore. She let go of her hand and pinched the young man's jaw directly: "Why don't you speak? It looks like you are in the bones. What is the interview, what job? This is the two of you who have been discussing for a long time, aren't they? Together, it's easy for you, the adulterers, to engage in personal communication ... "
The anger of being deceived and betrayed drowned the anger completely, and Feng Jincheng spit out every vicious word in his mouth. There was no room for it. Qi Qing was stunned by Feng Jincheng's words. After reacting, his body shivered. I didn't even think about it. Raising my hand is a slap, and I slap it. I still don't feel relieved, and I hit back again, but I was pinched by Feng Jincheng ...
Wu Qing hissed and drew a breath of cold air. His wrist seemed to be broken and painful, and even Qing Qing heard a slight sound of his wrist bones.
Feng Jincheng gritted his teeth: "Why? You can do it, and you won't let me say it. You keep thinking about divorce, is it because of him? Xiao Boyaken wants you? Don't you think I have been used for so long, or say, You will complain in his bed than in my bed. The waiter is so refreshed and nourished that he will marry you ... "
"Ah ... Feng Jincheng, you bastard, ..." Qi Qing was mad at him, his hands couldn't be opened, but his mouth was idle, and he stretched his neck to bite on his shoulder, all his anger focused on the tip of his teeth, This bite used the power of feeding, and Feng Jincheng could feel that kind of hot pain across two layers of fabric.
Feng Jincheng did not escape, let alone Li Qing, but stared at her until she exhausted, Feng Jincheng smiled ironically: "I am not a bastard, I became alive Wang Ba, I do n’t know myself, is n’t your uncomfortable, do you have to climb the wall? I am completely happy today ...

Then, he reached out to tear Tong Qing's clothes. Tong Qing was awkward than he was. He said that he had torn her clothes. She naturally couldn't let him succeed, and her hands and feet were unfastened, and began to be fierce. Rebelliously, he also scolded back without showing weakness: "You are shameless, you shameless, your thief shouts and catches the thief, you catch up with the mother like a stallion, and you are wronged ..." Seize Feng Jincheng Hair punched and kicked ...
Feng Jincheng used to fight a lot, but they were all men. I really did n’t teach women to fight, especially in the way of Qing Qing. She was kicked by Qi Qing once, and she hummed and rolled under the window. Tong Qing struck up a carp, flashed to the other side of the bed, and moved very sharply.
Feng Jincheng really didn't expect that Luo Qing was so splashy. At this moment, he wondered whether he was a broken offspring, covered it, and waited for the painful pain to pass, then looked up to see Qing Qing, where is this cute little rabbit It is clearly a little tiger that has exploded.
Her hair was fluffy, her body was tightly against the back wall, and she looked at him alertly, those melancholic and silent eyes, at this moment, shining like stars in the night sky, her mouth tightly pinched into a line, her face slightly raised The black cotton t-shirt was ripped apart by him, half of the white shoulders were naked outside, the bright red lace lace straps on the shoulders were slightly slipped, and the shape of the dew was beautiful. The chest line was so bright. Out of a breathtaking beauty, fierce and spicy.
After such a while, Feng Jincheng's reasoning slightly returned, and those words just made by Qing Qing echoed in his mind. The keywords that Feng Jincheng seized were injustices.
Feng Jincheng suddenly raised a hope in his heart. Zhang Lu must have no intentions. Perhaps he was jealous and dazzled his brain, and lost his keen judgment. He really mistreated his wife and children.
Thinking of this, Feng Jincheng's embarrassed face slightly eased, took the phone out and turned the photo out of the bed, and looked at it in confusion. This uncontrollable anger started from my heart: Follow me. "
As soon as Qi Qing thought that the man had doubted her, and sent him to follow her when he was on a business trip, she could no longer control her emotions, and Feng Jincheng didn't refute, then it was true.
Suddenly angry, Qing Qing laughed at herself. She and the couple Feng Jincheng were too ironic. There was no love and lack of love. Now, even the most basic trust is gone. She did n’t even know the meaning of the marriage. What is it
Feng Jincheng frowned: "As long as you explain what is going on with this picture? I will forgive you and stop prosecuting." "Forgive it?" Feng Jincheng's words were as if poured on the heart-burning fire of Zheng Wang Like a spoonful of oil, Tong Qing no longer considers the consequences at all, a smile is raised in the corner of his mouth, and he calmly says, "Explain what? There is nothing to explain. You are ambiguous with so many women, have a scandal, and you want to be the world Everyone knows, have you ever explained it to me? "
Feng Jincheng looked overcast, biting his teeth and said, "Yun Qing, don't be careful with me, we are talking about you now." "It's me ..." Tong Qing nodded, experiencing the grievances of these years Suddenly, Su Qing seemed to have found the most favorable weapon to fight back.
She smiled strangely: "Okay, what explanation do you want to hear? Since you have convicted me in your heart, what else do I explain? Like you think, I met Xiao Boya long ago, do you know how early? Far before you, when I was in high school, when I was in high school, he was in high school. We have played everything together. Now the old lover meets again, and our old feelings are back to life ... "
Before Qing Qing's words were finished, Feng Jincheng, who was rushing over, jammed his neck and pressed it against the wall: "No words, no words, I won't let you say any more ..."
Feng Jincheng's eyes were stricken, because of his anger, his eyes were stained with red blood, red horror, and his hands that stuck to Qing Qing's neck became tighter and tighter, Qing Qing's eyes gradually widened, and his chest The air inside was contained, and her face rose as as his eyes.
Wu Qing felt that when she was about to be strangled, her neck suddenly loosened, and the sudden influx of air made her gasp instinctively. Without a few breaths, she was dragged directly by Feng Jincheng and thrown away again. On the bed, the brain was ischemic, so that Li Qing was lying on the bed, her head was still dizzy, and she couldn't lift a little energy. She just stared at Feng Jincheng, tearing her clothes into pieces like a lunatic, and opened her. Legs, zip up the pants, fiercely, piercing without mercy ...
Wu Qing was not prepared. The dry martyrdom was out of the body's self-protection, and the instinct repelled the invaders. Feng Jincheng was stimulated by the words of Qing Qing to mad him, and she had a thought in her mind. Betrayed him, this woman really gave him a green hat ...
Wu Qing's words were like a sharp knife, he was delayed one by one, and the hurting words in his mouth spit out more hurtful words and hit back: "You want the old things to come back, you have to wait for me to do it first, then he will say Xiao Boya You have to pick up the rest of me ... Aren't you showing off, pretending to be serious ... "
Feng Qing's dryness aroused Feng Jincheng's madness. Regardless, she pushed hard into it, and suddenly her dull pain restored her strength. She began to struggle madly and watch from afar. Going to two people is like two beasts tearing while meeting, namely and violent, but they also carry a lot of endless energy ...
Wu Qing's wrist was not able to hold the force he had pinched just now, but his nails were sharp and he scratched Feng Jincheng's face. The blood beads quickly leaked out. He shook his head and shouted, "Feng Jincheng, let go, I you Let go of me, you are qiangjian ... "The sound of Feng Jincheng's throat was hoarse and unpleasant ...
"Qiangjian? I my daughter-in-law, no one can care about him ..." Regardless of the set, Feng Jincheng mixed his anger and made him become a demon directly. The more Qing Qing struggled, the more angry he crossed his mind. When his daughter-in-law was under Xiao Boya, he wanted to kill.
How painful his heart is, he will be passed on to Qing Qing multiple times, so he hits it like his death. Even so, the pain in his heart can't help but the pain is getting worse. He has nowhere to vent if it hurts, and he can't bear it ...
Qi Qing soon discovered that the more she resisted, the harder the man was. The physical pain and instinct made Qi Qing stop resisting, just like a dead person, where Li Fengjincheng vented. It was just that her negative resistance fell into Feng Jincheng's eyes, and it became something else, which made Feng Jincheng hate even more ...
When Feng Jincheng bent her leg to an almost perverted angle and fiercely poured it in, Su Qing suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and the pain spread in a short time, and her consciousness spread a little. Confused, feeling a while , then passed out ...