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

Dong Gongzi didn't argue, and leaned against the carriage with his eyes closed.

The middle-length hair was scattered in strands, lining his neutral face.

He hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, but this time he was beside Gong Zihua, even though the carriage was jolting, he fell asleep peacefully.

Gong Zihua suddenly had the urge to kill him. If they all died together, wouldn't there be so much pain?

Gong Zihua's palms were itchy, and he stretched out fiercely, trying to grab Dong Gongziche's neck.

Taking advantage of this cheap ~ people not paying attention, strangled to death.Everyone is relieved!

Dong Gongzi slept defenselessly, her long eyelashes were like dense grass.

Gong Zihua's hand climbed up to his neck, just when he was about to tighten it, a childish voice sounded from afar——

[Hughes. 】

Gong Zihua's hand retracted with an electric shock, as if seeing a short-haired little boy walk in through the curtain of the car, and threw himself into Dong Gongziche's arms: [Hughes, where did you go?I have been looking for you for a long time! 】

Gong Zihua closed her eyes fiercely, unable to move her hands.Damn, mum! ! !

……

The maids had put hot water in the bathtub in advance, Gong Zihua was pushed into the bathroom, and her clothes were stripped off.

Gong Zihua struggled a few times before being pushed and pulled by Dong Gongzi into the bathtub...

"Why, you smell like that woman, you don't want to wash it off?" It's not because the woman smell is too strong. Just now in the general's mansion, Donggong Ziche must have practiced it not only with his hands, but also with his body.

Gong Zihua roared, "I've already washed it."

"It's not clean enough, you need to wash it well." Dong Gongzi tried the temperature of the water, which contained disinfectant and flower petals.

Gong Zihua was depressed: "I wash it myself, you go away."

Dong Gongzi ignored him, took the towel and rolled up his sleeves.

"Are you so idle? I told you to wash it yourself!?"

In fact, Donggong Ziche had a lot of things to do, but he didn't know why he left everything and ran to the general's mansion.

Donggong Ziche dipped the shower gel on the cotton ball: "Turn around, I'll rub your back for you."

"I don't need you!"

"You want me to use a strong one?"

Gong Zihua turned around, and turned his back to him coldly: "If you want to be a bather, I won't stop you. Give me a bath as hard as I can!"

Gong Zihua brushed his back with a cotton ball: "Ache, do you remember when I washed your back for you when you were young?"

"forget!"

"How could I forget?" Dong Gongzi stirred the sound of the water, "I will never forget everything about you."

Gong Zihua's back stiffened, and her whole body tensed up: "Don't think that I will believe you when you say these disgusting things. Don't be wordy, wash me well, and stop talking nonsense!"

In order to prevent him from talking again, Gong Zihua turned on the switch of the jacuzzi, and the massage started to spray water, making a whining sound.

Gong Zihua was lying on the bathtub, in a daze, she heard Dong Gongziche ask:

"Why didn't you do anything to me just now? You had a chance to kill me."

Gong Zihua's face was as dark as if ink had been splashed on it.Is this bitch not asleep, or awake?

Fuck him, he was thinking too deeply, and he acted like nothing happened... If he hadn't brought it up now, Gong Zihua would have thought he didn't know!

Dong Gongzi kissed his back shoulder, her voice seemed a little happy: "You don't want to."

Gong Zihua didn't even have the energy to curse people, so she simply pretended to be asleep and pretended to be a dead body.