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

Gong Zihua's mind was blank for a few minutes, and his whole body was burning like a raging fire.

His desire~hope shamelessly raised his head again in the hands of Donggong Ziche, embarrassing him!

"Zihua, you'd better find out who you belong to now..."

Dong Gongzi Che said in a low voice, "Look, your body is very clear, as soon as I touch it, it knows who is its owner."

Owner?

Gong Zihua heard it very harshly, and said in a sharp voice: "I'll stick to my body if anyone touches it."

"Are you so hungry~thirsty?" Dong Gongzi narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Gong Zihua raised his leg and kicked him away, anger arose from his heart, and evil grew to his guts. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he suddenly jumped up and pressed Dong Gongzi under him: "Little~ bastard, what do you want to do?" Tell me straight up, old man."

"..."

"The buttocks are upright enough." Gong Zihua patted Dong Gongziche's buttocks, "Turn your posture more lewd~ Slack."

Dong Gongzi was stunned for a while.

Gong Zihua imitated his flirtatious movements before twisting and twisting on his body: "You sent it to the door, I'm not welcome!"

The last time he was delivered to Donggong Ziche's carriage and wiped out, this revenge, he thought it was time to take revenge.

Dong Gongziche suddenly smiled strangely: "You don't even know how to flirt~ let me teach you."

Before Gong Zihua could react, Dong Gongzi rolled her down again.

He grabbed Gong Zihua's hand and put it on his chest, teaching him how to stroke and knead...

Gritting her teeth, Gong Zihua turned over and pressed him down: "I like to abuse you, you just wait to die!"

After the words fell, Gong Zihua's slap landed on Donggong Ziche's ass.

"Is that so... so you're welcome." Donggong Ziche turned over again, and held down Gong Zihua's body so that there was no room for Xianyu to turn over when he lay on his stomach.

The man's palm hit Gong Zihua's fair buttocks...

Slap, every piece of paper that falls is a fiery red palm print.

Dong Gongziche's strength was well controlled, and the burning pain stimulated the blood in Gong Zihua's whole body to boil.

Clap, clap, slap after slap echoed in the empty pool.

Gritting her teeth, Gong Zihua was so angry that she was about to spurt blood—a big man was spanked by the pool, a lifelong shame.

What was even more humiliating was that he couldn't struggle at all. Dong Gongziche pressed his waist with one hand, making him lie on his stomach without any room.

"Tsk, it's too dry."

Gong Zihua's body swung vigorously, but he failed to throw Dong Gongziche down. Instead, he lost his balance and swiped from the side. His head hit the statue by the pool, and he felt the pain. His eyes went dark and he was completely dizzy.

Dong Gongziche was taken aback for a moment, looking at Gong Zihua who had passed out, he was angry and funny——

This raging little Charmander,

……

Luckily, Gong Zihua passed out, if he was sober and knew the stupid thing he did, he would definitely dig three feet into the ground and bury his head in it.

He fell asleep soundly, and woke up the next morning when he was dazed by a hand.

Dong Gongzi Che sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him: "You're still awake, little stupid pig?"

Gong Zihua opened his hands annoyedly, and fell asleep with his head covered.

"I'm leaving. I'm going to Russell today. Maybe I won't be back tonight."

Seeing that Gong Zihua hadn't moved, Dong Gongzi stood up with his cuffs tied up, walked to the window, and opened the heavy curtains.

The super bright headlights outside shine in the light, and the underground kingdom without the sun can't distinguish between black and white day and night.