Chapter 73: Question and passion
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The Big Landlord
- Yin Ya
- 2210 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:45:35
"What do you mean by this, do you suspect that I am not hurting you?"
Zheng Bi reacted fiercely, only to understand that he was skeptical that he had fainted in the snow and almost killed his life. The voice suddenly sharpened.
Although she did not want to let her disappear early, she just thought about it. She never really hurt him. On the day of An Ziran’s accident, everyone thought that he was because of the excessive behavior caused by the death of her mother, but that was just the idea of the people.
Zheng Biyi also thought so at first, but then he listened to the two sisters who were waiting for An Ziran. An Ziran was normal all morning, except for the beginning of crying, and then, as usual, the food to eat, the drink to drink. The whole one is heartless.
When the accident happened in the afternoon, the two shackles were opened in advance.
When they found out that An Zi was not in the house, he had fallen to the ground and dying.
Zheng Bi also happened to hear their conversation before they knew that An Ziran was killed. It was not that everyone thought that the sadness was excessively running to ruin their own lives, but that someone deliberately opened two shackles and then called An Ziran out.
She doesn't know who is doing it.
An Ziran always pays attention to her expression, and sees her eyes blinking to know that there is a problem.
Zheng Bi knew that he had not harmed An Ziran, so he was not afraid of him to pursue it. For the first time, he looked up and had a clear conscience.
An Ziran said: "I have said that you hurt me? Everyone thought that I was upset because of sadness. Why do you think that I think you have hurt me? Or do you know what?"
Zheng Biyi suddenly knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly covered his mouth, his eyes began to dodge his sight, and the flashing was even worse.
"Answer me!" An Ziran said one word at a time.
Zheng Bi hesitated a moment, thinking that she was not doing it anyway, and she had no guilty conscience, and told him about the conversation.
"I know that it is because of this reason that I am not hurting you."
An Ziran lowered his eyes.
Zheng Bi said that he actually knew it.
He also investigated the two embarrassment, but in fact it was not someone who opened them, but a coincidence. The murderer probably accidentally discovered the coincidence that he had just started the crime.
An Changfu couple died suddenly, and An Ziran died in the afternoon of the same day, so it can be ruled out that the other party is a planned crime.
Not enough is because of this coincidence, so he will not find it.
He observed Zheng Bi's expression. She didn't lie. When she lie, she always does something different than usual, or habitual disguise. Unless it is an expert or genius in this area, Zheng Bi is obviously not, if she is If you are so powerful, you will not give An Changfu a room.
Zheng Bi can be ruled out, and her daughter can be temporarily excluded.
The facts are the same as she said, the day the mother and the daughter stayed in the room and did not come out, because there was no evidence that they were always there, so they would doubt them.
"Since I want to stay in Anyuan County, I will follow you. I have already re-established a house. The family house has died and is suffocating. At that time, Anke will be married in that house. If there are no other problems, You can go." An Ziran underestimated this problem and then rushed.
Zheng Bi is not very satisfied with this result, but he is not interested in marrying a family house. How do others think about it? An unsuspecting person will surely think that she is not waiting to be seen, but what he said is also true.
Zheng Bi left.
An Ziran leaned on the back of the chair and meditated.
A tall figure did not know when it was blocked at the door, blocking the moonlight coming in, and the ground was covered with a deep shadow.
An Ziran did not look up.
Fu Wutian, who had already been cleaned, changed his blue silk home brocade robes and walked over to the desk, holding his hands on the table and looking at him. "Wang Hao, it seems that you have no clue."
An Ziran knew that he was, and he was not surprised. When he heard this sentence, he looked up and stared at his eyes, which could still emit bright light in the night. "This is my business, you should not intervene."
Fu Wutian said: "The king has a doubt."
An Ziran raised his eyebrows: "What doubts?"
Fu Wutian said: "The victim is not Wang Hao. To say who knows the whole thing is not exactly what you are. Why do you seem to remember what happened at that time?"
An Ziran does not change color, "because I really don't remember."
"Why is this?"
"It may be over-stimulated at the time."
"that's it?"
"otherwise?"
Fu Wutian really shifted the topic. "Wang Hao, the business is busy, have to go back to the house to rest? I have let the next person give you hot water, and then go to the water will be cold."
An Ziran put away the things on the table, looked at him and said nothing. He was already ready to ask him, and that day he killed Jiang Zhongting and his men so cruelly and ruthlessly. As a result, there was no shadow in these days. see.
The two returned to the room.
An Ziran went to the screen and saw a large bucket of hot water. The temperature was moderate and his clothes were already hanging on the screen.
"Do you need this king to help?" Fu Wutian came over.
"no need."
An Ziran firmly refused, he is not a three-year-old child.
It is known that the sound of the clothes of Sosuo is transmitted from the screen. The slender and slender figure of the youngster is reflected on the screen. It can be seen at a glance that it is no longer inconspicuous. It is definitely a picture of seducing people to commit crimes.
"Wang Hao, really don't?" Fu Wutian asked unwillingly.
An Ziran’s voice came out from the screen.
No! You can sleep first.
Of course, Fu Wutian did not sleep as he wished. When An Ziran took a shower and came out, he still maintained his attitude of enjoying his bath and never changed.
An Ziran only wore a single coat and a pair of trousers. The long hair was dripping dripping behind him. He had been a 21st century young man for more than 20 years. He did not adapt to such a long hair now. It’s all like being late.
The towel on the hand was suddenly taken away.
An Ziran saw Fu Wutian, and said very naturally: "Help me wipe my hair."
Fu Wutian originally had this meaning, but when he heard that his flat plate was similar to the order, his face still showed a faint smile, and he reached him in front of him, and a white towel was placed on his head. The water droplets along the tail are absorbed by the towel.
His strength is not great, just good, but the method of rubbing hair is not so good.
An Ziran didn't have to look at it and knew that his head was holding a ‘hairstyle’ that was combined with the scorpion and the scorpion version, and then began to think about whether it was a wrong decision to help him.
At this moment, Fu Wutian suddenly hugged his waist, his chin rested on his shoulder, and a low voice rang in his ear. "Wang, let's do it."
Sudden topic...
An Ziran calmly passed the towel on his hand, wiped it until the hair no longer dripped, and then said, "Okay..."
Fu Wutian has a slight glimpse.
I heard him continue: "As long as you are lying on me, I am not against it."
The person behind him suddenly stopped sounding.
An Ziran threw the towel on the dressing table not far away, turned and looked at Fu Wutian, and the corner of his mouth was hooked, "How?"
Fu's eyes are brighter than the stars in the night sky, but deep like a black whirlpool, deeply attracting people who stare at him.
Under the illumination of the candlelight, An Ziran saw a cracked smile on his mouth. It seemed to be excited to the extreme. The air seemed to be mixed with a stimulant. A feeling of tremor began to climb on his skin. He couldn't help but frown.
Just when he wanted to take the initiative to break this strange atmosphere, one hand suddenly grabbed his neckline, and a force slammed him over, the position of the two was instantly changed, and Anzi fell on the soft quilt, just supporting Half a body, the mouth was immediately blocked, and the person was pressed back to the bed.
Fu Wutian’s kiss was carried with a hegemony that he had not had before. In his mouth, he quickly attacked the city and the two breathed almost together.
An Ziran's reaction is very fast, but his hands are already subject to people, his body is not as good as human beings, his force is even worse than his human beings, and resistance seems to be superfluous, but it is impossible for him to be passive.
Fu Wutian looked at his eyes and seemed to flash a ridiculous smile.
An Ziran glared at him and suddenly did something that made him very surprised. He raised his head and kissed back with a strong kiss. The collision between the lips and teeth cut through the delicate meat, and a hint of rust was instantly filled in the mouth of the two.
I don't know who it is, but the two don't frown, they kiss like a war, they compete for each other, the saliva wets the quilt, the body gradually rubs the passion, I don't know how long it takes, An Ziran is still the first to bear. It is.
Fu Wutian loosened his lips and turned to his neck, leaving traces of his skin on the white and tender skin.
An Ziran gasped hard and his brow was tight. His body is too young. Although it has been more than five months, he is too busy and has few opportunities to exercise. So his arms and thighs have almost no muscles. It is soft and tender meat. When it is slightly more intense, the power will be lost very quickly.
Just picking up a kiss now, he is already out of breath.
"Get off!"
An Ziran pushed his shoulder and did not push it open.
Fu Wutian naturally will not do it, and he will finally get his reaction. Whether he is arguing for a breath or other reasons, he will not let him go.
An Ziran found that his clothes were pushed down the chest, and the large skin was naked. A pair of hands with scorpions rubbed against the delicate skin and brought a shuddering feeling. It was already emotional, and this touch was hard. But what made his scalp numb is the hard object against the roots of his thighs, which is hotter and harder than him. He realized that if he goes on like this, he will really become a Futian dish.
"Fu Wutian..."
An Ziran suddenly sounded with a little hoarse voice.
This is the first time he called Fu Wutian's name. In the past, he called his prince, so he succeeded in causing his reaction, but it was counterproductive.
Fu Wutian suddenly sucked the red fruit on his chest and sucked it hard.
"hiss!"
An Ziran took a sigh of relief. He never knew that this was his sensitive point. He was so excited that he almost called out and struggled more.
"Fu Wutian, you have the ability to wait for me to be eighteen years old."
The sixteen-year-old body was too disadvantaged. He couldn’t take advantage of it. At the moment, he simply forgot that he had promised to marry Fu Wutian at the beginning. In the bed, there was only a contest between two men. He only thought about the counter-pressure. .
Fu Wutian loosened the red fruit that was sucked red by him. He heard the inhalation sound from the top of his head with a finger touch, and the throat gave a low laugh. "The king has no skill, so he is not going to wait."
Haven't seen such a rogue!
Just when Anzi then regretted not arguing, Fu Wutian suddenly squeezed between his two legs, and the body was forced to open to him. Both of them were undressed and their lower body was swollen. In this case, if they do not develop again. Nothing can be said.
"You can't deny that we are very fit."
"It’s not difficult to be loyal to a man’s desire."
The sound of Fu Wutian's lure sounded slowly in his ear. The man's body was like a mountain. It was shocking, but it was undeniable. It was a sense of security. He had been wandering for so long. He never thought that one day he would be from another man. I found a sense of security on my body.
This is the first time!
Fu Wutian is also really attractive.
At this moment, he admitted that he did have a move.