Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Dong Gongzi smiled, hooked his chin and kissed his nose: "I'll get you a glass of water."

Gong Zihua is really not used to this kind of charming situation...

Fuck, he's not a little bitch, don't treat him like this.He would rather be bitten by a dog last night!

Dong Gongzi tortured him all night, but he was still full of energy. He casually put on a nightgown and poured cold water over him soon...

Gong Zihua seemed to be paralyzed, and she couldn't sit up even after trying several times.

Dong Gongziche supported his shoulder with one arm, lifted him up with great strength, and put the teacup in front of him to feed him.

Gongzi Huashi could be killed but not humiliated, and looked away resentfully.

Then Dong Gongziche said a word, and Gong Zihua swallowed the humiliation obediently.

Gong Zihua said——

"Hey, my saliva doesn't quench your thirst, drink it quickly."

Pfft, Gong Zihua just wanted to spray water all over his face.Chest tightness!

Dong Gongziche seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his lips, and he fed Gong Zihua a few glasses of water. He couldn't wait, and wanted to make a comeback.

Gong Zihua held back her temper: "I want to shit!"

"..."

"Help me up!"

The good atmosphere was diluted by one sentence, Dong Gongzi looked at his dead bird, and told himself not to be too impatient, and wait for Gong Zihua's physical injuries to heal, otherwise he would have to collect his body.

However, if it wasn't for the fact that Gong Zihua was injured this time...he took advantage of it.

How could Donggong Ziche push him so smoothly?At least a few ribs will be killed in the whole body.

Maybe, his penis will be broken abruptly by Gong Zihua...

Back then it was also taboo for this reason, so Dong Gongzi endured it all the time.Of course, he is more afraid of frightening Gong Zihua, and he has not yet confirmed Gong Zihua's sexual orientation.

Gong Zihua's feet fell to the ground, and the swing of his legs seemed to be insane.

Every time he took a step, the corners of his mouth were trembling with pain...

No matter how his body was beaten or hurt before, he didn't feel so useless now.He is like a little daughter-in-law now, forcibly experiencing the feeling of a woman's virginity.

Dong Gongzi simply wrapped his arms around his waist, and asked considerately, "Does it still hurt?"

"Nonsense! Why don't you try it below?!" Gong Zihua was furious.

Who knew that Dong Gongzi smiled in a low voice: "Okay, when your body recovers, you can try on it?"

"..." Gong Zihua wanted to kill someone, "I didn't mean that."

"What does that mean? Wherever you want."

Gong Zihua's heart continued to bruise, and was supported by Dong Gongziche on the toilet.

"Get out!" Dong Gongziche casually grabbed the hand sanitizer and threw it at it.

Dong Gongzi took it in his hand easily, and the corner of his mouth twitched jokingly: "I'll go get you some food."

After expending so much energy, it's time to replenish him.

Gong Zihua sat on the toilet with a sad face, and found that she... couldn't pull it out.

Pain, like having hemorrhoids removed after surgery, that feeling - he blushed and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Shouldn't it be anal prolapse?Donggong Ziche, that king~ba~dan, tortoise~son, who killed a thousand knives, a bloody bastard!

Gong Zihua greeted all eighteen generations of Donggong Ziche's ancestors in his heart.

There was a swipe—the door opened in front of him.

Dong Gongziche walked in without any hesitation: "It's not healed yet, you've been squatting for more than 20 minutes."

"..."