Spread the pussy and send the right baby

Chapter 56
"What, what conditions." Looking at his fair cheeks and deep eyes with strange colors, I felt a little uneasy for no reason.

"Take off your clothes and show me." He pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes couldn't help but look at the scenery in front of me under the quilt. "Some things are not done, but always to be done."

"Ah?" I was surprised, although I was a little dissatisfied just now, but it really hurts too much...

Just as I was about to say something, suddenly, half a second of darkness appeared in front of my eyes, and in an instant, I was sitting in the study, Gao Mingfeng's huge study, on the floor next to the French windows...

Ok?
Suddenly something feels wrong...

my clothes……

Omg.

My body was completely naked, completely exposed to the mysterious moonlight in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows...

"Hush, don't move..." His voice came, slightly calming my restless heart...

Not far away, next to the drawing board, he looked at me with a smile, his hand holding the paintbrush outlined an elegant arc on the drawing board, the sound of the pencil brushing could be heard faintly, his straight and slender body, his slightly sad eyes...

The breath of the dead souls of evil spirits, the elegant existence with its own halo...

I couldn't help but be fascinated...

"Brother Shengquan, you look very handsome when you are serious."

I remembered my naughty voice in my ears, and the picture of him bowing his head in embarrassment and not daring to look at me appeared in his mind.

I sat on my little bed, the light in the room was a little dim, and I was naked, but I couldn't seem to let go of the sensitivity that was slightly covering my body with the quilt.

Zhang Shengquan's cat was behind the drawing board, refusing to show its head up, its slender legs trembling slightly under the drawing board...

I couldn't help teasing him, "You asked me to take off my clothes for you to see and draw it, don't take it too seriously, just take a look, can you remember?"At the beginning, I was the one who couldn't let go. He discussed with me for a long time before I agreed, but he climbed in through the window and after I took off my clothes, he looked like this.

"No more nonsense, I'll eat you." He still refused to show his head, his words seemed domineering, but his voice was full of indescribable nervousness.

"Just talking nonsense!" Seeing his nervous and shy appearance, I really couldn't help teasing him, but unexpectedly angered him.

He suddenly put down his paintbrush, stepped forward in two steps and threw himself on the bed for me.

I could feel his heartbeat through the blanket.

We looked at each other, and our breathing became uneven, but he was still very disciplined, held back, and sat up directly, "I won't draw, I'm leaving."

"Ah, then go back and rest early." I nervously grabbed the quilt and sat up.

But he doesn't seem to want to go very much, and neither do I.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward, and my face was burning hot.

"Old Xiao, your daughter is really..."

Suddenly a sarcastic voice from the old Wang next door came from outside the door, and I panicked, "Go, maybe he was peeping at me just now, knowing that you are here..."

"Ah?" He was stunned, a little annoyed, "That old Wang really deserves a beating."

"Go and have a look in his room!" The old Wang's voice came from next door again.

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open by Dad.

We were caught "revealing"...

I can't explain it clearly.

After all, it was my father, he was beaten, and he was not going to escape, so he knelt in front of him and was beaten hard, and when he said he was going to marry, he was beaten even harder...

"How do you have the right to marry my daughter? My family is poorer than ours, and my mother is still sick. Don't think about it in this life. I'll beat you to death..."

There are endless insults like this, and my mother and I begged hard, in exchange for ruthless sticks...

He left with scars all over his body, and I cried so hard...

……

Thinking of this, I don't know when my face was full of tears.

He stretched out his hand and hugged me into his arms, gently sucking the tears from my cheeks with his cold lips...

"I think of a lot of things..." I couldn't help whispering.

"It's all over, don't need to think about it." He smiled, put the pencil into my hand, he held my hand, and gently added the flowing hair to the portrait that belonged to me...

"Why not..." I was a little surprised, there was only my cheeks in this painting, and there was no naked body.

"This is the painting from that night. It's unfinished. I'm not so generous to let others see my woman's body."

My heart was shocked, my eyes were inexplicably teary, I seemed to have been in a mood, he asked me to take off my clothes and act as a model for him...

I couldn't help pressing my cheeks to his chest, as if I had already merged with him, the coldness can no longer be called a diaphragm...

The atmosphere of happiness, but still mixed with the taste of sadness.

"However, I still can't remember some things. How did you get into that box and how did you die?"

Hearing this, he stopped waving the brush, and the lead of the pencil suddenly broke off my eyes on the drawing paper...

"Huh?" I was a little dazed, and looked up at him like a scumbag.

"Listen well, I'll just say this once, don't think about these things, it's all over, even if you think about it, it's nothing, just leave everything to me, you have more important things to do."

"What important thing?" I was still at a loss.

"Happy, happy, happy..."

I was stunned, and the long-lost warmth came to my face.

"Willful, pampered, domineering..." Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Oh." I looked a little embarrassed, and lightly beat his chest with my fist, "I'm not the little girl I used to be, I've grown up..."

"I'm here, you can be a child forever." He grabbed my little fist with his hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of my hand gently.

"We can be together forever, right?" I smiled and couldn't help asking.

However, this inquiry made him hesitate a little.

"Huh?" Seeing that his eyes were a little dazed, I was inexplicably nervous, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, of course we can be together forever." I put a smile on the corner of my mouth and hugged me tightly, "Forever..."

I don't know why, such a happy promise, at this moment, seems to have a melancholy melody, I feel uneasy, but I believe him...

Back in the room, lying on the bed, I held his hand and snuggled into his arms, looking at the dim moonlight outside the window.

Inadvertently, he touched the photo album that belonged to him.

"I didn't expect it to be here with you..." He subconsciously opened the photo album, and saw Gao Mingfeng's simple words "sorry" on the back of the separate photo. His hands shook slightly, but he didn't say anything...

"It was brought back by your father..." I turned around and blurted out, instinctively thinking that I had said something wrong, which might cause his displeasure, but he didn't seem to be displeased at all.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and put the photo back into the album, "I've forgiven him, you don't have to be so careful. Fortunately, I won't be tortured by regret like him..."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively, "Then his death, can you help find out the truth?"

"Sorry, I can't participate in human affairs." His expression was a little indifferent at this moment, and his face was serious.

I didn't think too much about it, I just thought that if he didn't want to participate in Gao Mingfeng's affairs, it would be difficult to completely forgive him.

Watching him flip through the photo album, when I saw his high school graduation photo, I suddenly thought of Gu Wanmeng, "That's right!"

"What?" He frowned involuntarily.

I sat up and pouted, with displeasure on my face, "What happened to you and Gu Wanmeng, what did you do to her?"

He shook his head helplessly, "I don't understand, what are you talking about."

"Don't pretend to be garlic!" I pretended to be angry and turned my head away, "I met her two days ago, and she is still looking for you, what are you talking about, when we broke up, you treated her... oh, you have to tell me the truth, What happened to her?"

"Oh." He seemed to know everything, smiled and shook his head helplessly, but he didn't seem to want to pay attention to me, and began to look down the photo album again.

"Hey!" I snatched the photo album and looked at him stubbornly, "If you don't say anything, I won't talk to you!"

"Okay, call my husband and listen..." He raised his eyebrows, as if he was convinced of me.

"Why, no!" I instinctively refused.

"The way you looked just now is that your wife is questioning your husband about his relationship with women outside. If you don't ask me, I won't explain..."

"It's disgusting!" I was so angry that I smashed the photo album on his body, clenched my teeth, and had to blurt out two more words from between my teeth, "Husband..."

(End of this chapter)