Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Chapter 26 The Second Nightmare

Xie Zhiyun only felt his face was on fire.

Her hand wiping Wei Ji paused, but after a while, she still wiped it along his neck.

Wei Ji's neck, like his face, is wheat-colored, slender and neat, with a graceful shape.

Especially the Adam's apple in front of the throat, like a mountain suddenly rising from the flat ground, makes people blush and heartbeat just by looking at it.

No wonder there are so many unmarried women in Yezhou who once wanted to be the wife of the Major General.

Not to mention his heroic deeds, this face alone is enough to make people's hearts flutter.

His figure is not too strong, but when he removes those annoying clothes, others can see his strong muscles.

Strong, smooth and beautiful.

Xie Zhiyun's hands trembled a little, and they sank into Wei Ji's collar a little bit.

The handkerchief was a little cold, but Wei Ji's chest was hot.

Xie Zhiyun's face seemed to be full of hibiscus, even if the candlelight in the room was dim, the drunk hibiscus could be seen clearly on her face.

However, at this time, Xie Zhiyun hesitated.

Having been taught by the Xie clan's rules for many years, she really doesn't know how to take the initiative to have sex with a man, even if the man is her husband.

Her father taught her how to be a lady of the family, and the old mother of the clan told her to be graceful and polite, how to be a perfect daughter of the Xie family.

No one taught her how to get along with her husband.

At this moment, she was not unwilling, but she was really ashamed and at a loss.

Xie Zhijun closed her eyes and tried to persuade herself in her heart, but she only missed this one time, and it will be the fifteenth day in a few days, so she might as well let nature take its course and wait until the fifteenth day, why bother to work hard on her own?
Thinking of this, Xie Zhiyun's hand was about to be pulled from his chest.

At this moment, Xie Zhijun's wrist was tightly grasped by a strong and powerful hand.

Xie Zhiyun was horrified and couldn't help but yelled out: "Yeah."

Looking further ahead, he saw that Wei Ji still had his eyes tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was dissatisfied with the little hands that disturbed his sweet dreams.

Xie Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately he did not wake up.

Xie Zhijun patted his hand lightly, wanting him to let go of himself, but as soon as she touched the back of his hand, everything turned around.

Wei Ji seemed to be used to it, he still closed his eyes tightly, but those big hands as hard as iron folded Xie Zhijun's hands together, and clasped them tightly on top of her head.

His whole body is like a mountain peak, pressing on Xie Zhiyun's body.

Xie Zhiyun's face turned redder, not only her face, but also her whole body became hotter unconsciously.

The two were very close, their breaths were intertwined, and each could smell the intoxicating alcohol on the other's body.

Xie Zhijun obviously only drank three glasses of wine, but felt that he was also drunk.

But at this moment, her sanity is still clear.

Wei Ji pressed her legs with both legs, and pressed her hands with one hand, making Xie Zhiyun short of breath and unable to move.

Xie Zhijun held a trace of fantasy: "Wei Ji, get up."

Wei Ji didn't move at all.

Xie Zhiyun discussed with him: "Wei Ji, it's me, Xie Zhiyun, and your wife, can you let me go?"

Wei Ji seemed to have just heard her voice, but he couldn't really hear it.

The next moment, Xie Zhiyun watched him move his ears, and his whole body sank, pressing tightly against her body.

The bodies of the two were hot and sticking together, and Xie Zhiyun couldn't move at all.

She blushed badly, and her speech was broken and broken.

"You, let me go, I am your wife, I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her hot lips pressed against her, blocking all her words.

Xie Zhiyun: "No!"

This kiss was more violent than any previous one.

Breath blending, lips and teeth intertwined, Xie Zhijun only felt that the clarity in her mind was far away from her, and she was gradually lost in this alcohol-smelling kiss.

Wei Ji was drunk, but he was bolder, more violent, and even more reckless than before.

Xie Zhijun could feel the loosening of the belt, and her hot big hands pressed against her slender waist.

"Wei Ji!" Xie Zhiyun called him eagerly, "What are you doing!"

Immediately afterwards, she heard Wei Ji whispering in her ear.

"Madam," Wei Ji still recognized her, "I'm playing with Madam."

Wei Ji's lips moved down slowly, as if she was helping him wipe his neck, slowly spreading down.

"Ma'am, do you like it?"

Xie Zhiyun was speechless.

At the end of still being conscious, Xie Zhijun struggled to get up and blew out the candle beside the bed.

One night of rain and strong wind, Begonia was drunk in spring and was turned into a red wave.

Xie Zhiyun didn't know when she fell asleep, she only knew that when she fell asleep, the fiery monster entangled her still hadn't left.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Zhijun sank into a grotesque dream.

In her dream, she was sitting in the garden reading, and the octagonal crabapple tree in the yard had just sprouted new green, and everything was full of spring.

She had just turned a page when Xie Xin's cry suddenly came from outside: "Miss, something is wrong!"

Xie Zhiyun was startled, and the book fell to the ground with a thud.

When she sat up, she heard Xie Xin's voice: "Miss, the young master broke his legs and is in the midst of first aid at home. Uncle Zhong sent someone to come and ask you to go back."

Xie Zhiyun just felt that the world was spinning, something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it out.

She closed her eyes fiercely, but the next moment, she had already returned to the Liushang Tower in Langhuan's Xie Mansion.

This is Xie Zhixing's yard, and he usually lives alone.

Xie Zhijun seemed to be a god hiding in the dark. She watched her face rush into the Liushang Building, watched her almost fall to the ground, and saw her finally stumble into the dormitory.

There was a strong smell of blood in the bedroom.

There was blood on the ground, on the screen, and on the bookshelves, and even Xie Zhixing's favorite sword stand was sprayed with little blood.

Seeing that she had no regard for face, Xie Zhiyun crawled to the side of the bed and grabbed Maisui's hand.

She heard herself screaming: "Why is this happening? How could Ah Xing be like this?"

At this time, Xie Zhiyun's eyes bypassed Maisui, bypassed the two doctors in Langhuan's Rejuvenation Hall, and fell straight on the blood-stained young man on the bed.

Xie Zhixing was lying on the bed at the moment, and his green straight gown that was just made in the Spring Festival had long lost its bright color.

Only large expanses of blood were left.

Xie Zhijun's heart was broken, and the pain was unbearable.

She wanted to cover her eyes, but her heart trembled, and she endured the pain and continued to watch.

Xie Zhixing had been unconscious for a long time, his face was as pale as paper, his upper body could still lie on the bed, but his lower body, those long legs had been broken from the knees.

The broken trousers wrapped his twisted and bent legs, bloody and bloody, weird and terrifying.

At this moment, Xie Zhiyun's heart was gripped by a huge panic.

She didn't know, but Xie Zhixing was still alive?

　It's on the shelves, so happy!This is my first book, I cherish it very much, thank you very much for your support~ I hope I can have a good result!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)