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

Dong Gongzi tilted his head and listened for a while, seeing that there was no movement outside, so he turned on the rain nozzle.

The warm water poured down, drenching his strong and strong body.

Due to years of exercise, his muscles are firm and firm, and every movement of his hand is full of beautiful muscles.

Gong Zihua, on the other hand, has a small frame, and among men, she has a thin waist and narrow hips...

The warm water drenched his face, he closed his eyes, closed his eyes and thought about what happened last night.

His heat surged up, and he couldn't control it.

Gong Zihua...has finally become his.

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When Dong Gongziche finished washing and walked out with a big bath towel around his waist, Gong Zihua was already full of wine and food, leaning on the bed and looking through Donggong Ziche's mobile phone.

Gong Zihua is a master at cracking codes, however, Dong Gongzi's mobile phone has codes layer after layer, just like breaking through levels, layer upon layer of digital games are playing with him.

Originally, I wanted to unlock the lock screen and call for help, but I was fascinated by the level in the password instead.

Donggong Ziche sat on the chair beside the bed, her body was wet with steam, the smell after a bath.

"I'll help you apply the medicine when I'm full."

Gong Zihua's ears turned red, and she said in a vicious voice, "Get lost."

He still didn't put away his phone, and he didn't believe that his IQ would be lower than that of Donggong Ziche, and he couldn't get out of the fan card he set up.

Dong Gongziche looked at the messy meal on the table.

Gong Zihua eats like a dog planing mud?

Dong Gongzi didn't dislike it at all, gathered up the leftovers, picked up the leftovers and ate them.

Out of the corner of Gong Zihua's eyes, he saw him eating his leftovers, a strange look flashed across his face, and he regretted why he didn't spit on it, or stomped on it a few times.

Donggong Ziche caught his gaze, and said with a soft smile, "What are you looking at, it's not like I haven't eaten your leftovers."

In a word, it brings both of them back to many years ago...

On that brutal island scrambling for food, there is killing and scrambling.

Gong Zihua was about seven or eight years old back then?Anyway, his memory is not so clear, he is considered the youngest among the group of captives.

Survival of the fittest, those who have no ability to snatch food will be forced out by their companions and starved to death.

Although Gong Zihua has a violent temper since he was a child, he has a slender body and is as beautiful as a girl. How can he adapt to that kind of living environment.

Every time, it was Dong Gongzi who fought in the sea of ​​blood, grabbed the food, and gave it to him first...

When Gong Zihua is full, Dong Gongziche will eat what is left of him.

How can there be a time when you are full in that situation?Only when Gong Zihua could barely fill his stomach would he throw the rest of the food to Dong Gong Ziche, saying forcefully that he was already full.

Once, Gong Zihua regarded Dong Gong Ziche as her dearest person in the world and her greatest support.

Unfortunately, everything changed later...

At the same time, recalling the past, Gong Zihua's face showed a disgusted expression, as if it was such an unsightly and dirty memory that he wished to pull it out and throw it away.I don't want to have any relationship with Donggong Ziche.

On the contrary, Dong Gongzi narrowed his eyes, with an aftertaste on his mouth, as if thinking of the happiest time.

[Xiaolong tried bl for the first time.Some readers said that it was disgusting and unacceptable, but it seems that they saw more... rotten girls.

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