Famous first young grandma

Chapter 112 He wants to find her (5)
Now, what she can't stand the most is his touch, his kiss. Once, the faint smell of tobacco she missed made her want to vomit and vomit.

"Are you worthy?" She just looked at him with a smile, her pupils were black and dazzling, forcing him to let go of his hand in a daze, the tenderness in his eyes gradually faded, and he loosened his fingers holding her jaw one by one Nian Jin saw that the muscles at the corners of his lips were tight, Nian Jin saw his fingers clenched one by one, and the joints were a little white, Nian Jin saw the anger in his eyes, but it seemed suppressed by something...

She looked at him fearlessly, yes, she was not even afraid of death, would she be afraid of all his despicable methods?
Since death is so difficult and it's not worthwhile, she might as well live a good life and see who has the last laugh.

He slowly raised an index finger, pointing at her a few times, his lips were extremely tight and his eyes flashed fiercely. After an unknown amount of time, his long and slender fingers slid down sharply in the air without saying a word. , Beigong Cang turned around and left...

"Aaron, take good care of that woman for me. If something goes wrong, I will kill you!"

The slamming sound of the door was accompanied by his low growl. It was suddenly noisy, but quickly quieted down. When Nian Jin heard his angry footsteps rushing away, the corners of her lips twitched slowly, and smiled indifferently. For a moment, he lowered his head and looked at his bandaged fingers, the blood soaked through the gauze, the bright red color was really beautiful.

She sat there numbly, her eyes rolled a few times, and they settled on a corner of the room. Gradually, she calmed down, but a little sadness flowed out, Shaotian, where are you?I miss you!If you are in this world, why can't you find me?Why can't you save me?Shaotian, I already have your child, your own flesh and blood!less days.

Nian Jin slowly put her hands together, closed her eyes reverently, and prayed silently in her heart: "May the Buddha bless Shaotian safe and sound. If Shaotian is safe and sound, God, I am willing to exchange all the rest of my life."

Three days later, she was taken out of the hospital by Aaron.

The environment where she lives in this building is very good. When the window of the bedroom is opened, you can see the green and small mountains, and you can faintly hear the sound of the turbulent stream. It is the end of spring, the sun is lazy and peaceful, and the air here is excellent. A large garden has been set up behind the villa, and the servant has already leveled and plowed the ground, waiting for her to plant some flowers and trees at will after she comes back.

After Bei Gongcang slammed the door and left that day, Nian Jin took a break. He didn't show up for four or five days, but she gradually felt relieved. I also feel that it is much better than eating and living together every day during those days in the hospital.

It’s best that he never comes again, it’s best that he leads a group of subordinates to fight with another gangster and dies, it’s best that he is haunted by women in nightclubs making trouble, it’s best that Fu Xuefei pesters him, find He's noisy, it's better to...

I thought about the best...

Nian Jin stood in front of the window, biting her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, her eyes gleamed sharply, her hands ruthlessly grabbed the wooden window sill, and even pierced the newly grown nails into the window sill superior.

It would be best if he was irritable while driving, and in the end the car crashed and died, and he would never see the sun tomorrow again, and he would never be able to hurt her eyes again.

Thinking of this, Nian Jin couldn't help laughing, she couldn't feel the pain on her fingertips, she just felt a burst of joy in her heart, the moment she was happiest was the moment when he died, the moment when his body was covered in blood, more than Shaotian It's even more embarrassing.

"What did you think of, so happy?" Bei Gongcang's voice suddenly sounded from afar, and Nian Jin suddenly turned her head. There was a soft spring breeze on the window sill, blowing the exquisite Suzhou embroidery curtains, and her black hair slid in the air. After a short arc, a pair of pupils that were originally smiling gradually turned cold...

Bei Gongcang saw that her little white face was extraordinarily bright in the spring light, perhaps she had just woken up, her silky hair stretched across her shoulders, slightly disheveled, and her bangs were trimmed to cover her scars, setting off her image It's a little girl in her early twenties.

Beigong Cang's heart moved slightly, he walked over slowly, the tenderness in his eyes gradually brightened, and when he walked in front of her, he stretched out his hand to hold her cool hair and twisted it slightly between his fingers, seeing her expression was cold, but With the laziness of getting up in the morning and a little bit of pity, he sighed unconsciously: "I have never liked to read more poems. I remember that you used to like "The Book of Songs". When you were studying, you only had a deep memory of one poem. Jin, I'll read it to you."

When he smiled, his handsome face was as white as jade, and his thin and cool lips curved charmingly. His voice was deep and deep, but it was extremely mellow. Both shoulders, wrists stretched out on the knees, where is it not pitiful..."

"Nian Jin..." His hand gradually slipped down, and Nian Jin's cold hair slipped away from his palm like a nimble little snake. He pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her, with mint on her lips. The cool breath, forcing him to breathe gradually became short of breath, his lips and tongue painted her flowery lips, and he gradually felt that he could not be satisfied. Holding her waist with both hands and slowly exerting force, he actually put her on the bay window, and he leaned over to press her. Going down, she poked her palm into her nightgown, and when she touched the icy jade-like skin, she felt so relieved and satisfied...

"Nian Jin..." His lips moved all the way down and landed on her weak collarbone. Nian Jinsheng was not perfect, but his skin was as white as snow, especially the two crescent moons on his shoulders. The collarbone hurt Bei Gongcang's eyes even more. He felt that he was falling in front of this woman bit by bit, but he couldn't extricate himself...

He didn't know why he was fascinated by her. She used to be his wife and loved him like a raging fire, but he didn't pay attention to her at all at that time, but now, the feng shui took turns.

"You just got off Fu Xuefei, right?" When he tore off her clothes, he suddenly heard her mocking voice.

It was like a basin of snow, suddenly pressing on the burning charcoal fire...

Bei Gongcang only felt a chill in his heart, all his desires.Looking at her, she was choked like that, and slowly raised her head from her chest, seeing her clean and smiling eyes, she said softly to him: "Sorry, I have a cleansing habit."

"I haven't touched her for a long time." He frowned and stared at her, but she had already stretched out her hand to push him away, turned around and closed her skirt and looked out the window, her figure standing there was really thin, he Looking at it blankly, Wuming suddenly became angry.

"Su Nianjin, do you really think I can't do anything about you?" He stood up, his bronzed skin was exposed from his half-open collar, his figure was very good, it looked like he was trained in the gym, fit but not Appears rough.

He looked at her mockingly, but the anger in his heart gradually filled up. He walked up to her, grabbed her long hair with one hand, and forced her to turn her face away. Jing Zhi frowned slightly, but still It was such a blank expression.

(End of this chapter)