A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 740 What Does It Matter To You?

However, what Ming Yanjun said was: "You don't want to marry her." With a sincere and stubborn tone.

Qiu Ke tightened her grip on the front of her skirt, and said in a very low voice, "What did you say, say it again."

Ming Yanjun said it again: "You don't want to marry her." After a pause, he added, "She's not good."

Qiu Ke looked into her eyes and asked, "Then who is better? Tell me, who is better besides you?"

Ming Yanjun raised his head and looked at him.

Qiu Ke took a deep breath and said, "I just want to know why you beat her."

Ming Yanjun said softly: "Then can you answer my question equally, and I will answer you."

"it is good."

Ming Yanjun asked: "Why don't you like to laugh?"

Qiu Ke's eyes froze, and she said, "It doesn't matter whether I like to laugh or not? I smile when I'm happy, and don't laugh when I'm not. Is there any reason for that?"

Lord Mingyan said: "Then if I don't like her, I'll beat her up, and if I'm used to it, I won't beat her up. Is there any reason for this?"

"Need," Qiu Ke stared at her, angry but not angry, and said every word, "because she is my fiancee."

Ming Yanjun thought to himself, indeed he came to settle accounts with her.

She raised her chin, pointed at her side face, and said, "I slapped her face twice, and then threw her against the wall. If you want to get it back for her, you can do it." "

Qiu Ke didn't make a move.

Then she took her collar out of Qiu Ke's hand bit by bit, lowered her head to adjust her clothes, and said softly: "Do you like her that much, but she doesn't like you."

She got up, flicked the falling begonia flowers on the corner of her clothes, and continued to lower her eyebrows and said softly: "She is not good enough for you. Can you change your fiancée to someone who is really gentle and virtuous? Otherwise, if there is another chance, I will do the same." I will still do it, I may..."

"It's none of your business." Qiu Ke said suddenly, sitting on the ground with her legs bent.

Block Ming Yanjun's words.

Lord Ming Yan was silent for a long time, and said with a calm expression: "She slandered you."

Qiu Ke opened his eyes, and before he could react, a numb pain spread in his heart.

Ming Yanjun said again: "I heard her slander you."

As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist suddenly tightened. Qiu Ke grabbed her and yanked her in front of her.

Mr. Ming Yan was caught off guard, he was pulled back and threw himself on top of him.

The expression on his face was like a flood breaking through a sluice, and there were many things that Ming Yanjun had never understood.

The palm of his hand holding Ming Yanjun's wrist was burning hot, as if he wanted to burn her, his eyes were turbulent, and he wanted to swallow her up, and said in a low voice: "It's none of your business if she slanders me? Have you figured it out?" , who are you yourself? Even if tens of thousands of people scold me and trample on me, what does it have to do with you? Have you forgotten that you are the Seventh Prince's Concubine, not mine. "

His tone was neither light nor heavy, and there was even a trifle of frivolity in the ending, but it made her feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

He pulled her into his arms again, and said: "You ask me why I don't like to laugh anymore, because once you get married, I lose all reasons to be happy. I'm fine, you don't care what I do Well, I tried my best to distance myself from you and not cause you any trouble, but what are you doing, you are actively taking trouble on yourself. Does playing like this make you happy? "

Ming Yanjun has never seen Qiu Ke get angry with her, at least he has never seen him like this.

She couldn't push him away, and as soon as she pushed away a little, he pulled her into his arms even harder.

He laughed, not as usual.His eyebrows and eyes are obviously bent, but it seems that he is fighting a trapped beast.

There are too many things that can't be told to her clearly, let alone pierce the appearance and let her know the bloody heart.

He can only bury all his emotions.

But he couldn't help thinking crazily, it would be great if she didn't want him to marry someone else because of jealousy.

He had to exert great restraint, so what happened after that?Where is the way out?
Qiu Ke like this was so wrong, before Ming Yanjun could struggle to get away, he turned around and pushed her against the foot of the tree, trapping her in Fang Cun's arms.

Qiu Ke did not hit her, but he did crazier things to her.

When his eyes fell on Ming Yanjun's lips, it was as if possessed by a demon, and he couldn't move away anymore.

In the end, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, lowered his head, and kissed her hard.

The breath was approaching, and instantly spread into Ming Yanjun's senses, like a poison, spreading rapidly in the breath and blood, causing her pupils to dilate, and her eyes seemed to be out of focus, a little distracted.

When all her consciousness gradually returned to her body, she could feel his lips pressing against hers.

At that time, Ming Yanjun's blood was flowing upstream.

But she just forgot to respond.

Except now, she had never been kissed like this by anyone.

When she realized it, she saw Qiu Ke's face close at hand.His breath, his smell, are all so close, as if they want to merge with his own.

There was an imperceptible tremor in Ming Yanjun's hands, pressing against his chest, pushing him away forcefully.

Qiu Ke was pushed back and fell to the ground.

The touch on the lips is still there, so lingering and warm to him.

He propped his elbows on the ground, and before he could get up, he saw Ming Yanjun suddenly got up and rushed over, riding (crab) on him, grabbing his clothes unceremoniously, and clenched his fist in the other hand, wanting to hit his face Say hello.

It could be seen that she pursed her lips, with annoyance in her eyes and face.

Her lips had just been kissed by him, and there was still a seductive blush on her lips.

Qiu Ke glanced at her fist, then looked at her appearance, lying on the ground like this without resisting or stopping, but burst out laughing.

His smile is bright and bright, he is heartless, a bit fearless after drinking poison to quench his thirst.

When the fist was more than two inches away from Qiu Ke's face, she stopped abruptly.

Ming Yanjun had been holding his breath before, but now he finally couldn't hold his breath and was completely confused.Her breath fluctuated, and the way she looked at Qiu Ke also fluctuated.

Qiu Ke said with a smile: "What does it feel like to be slighted by someone you don't like? It should be similar to the annoyance I feel after knowing that my affairs have been interfered by you."

Lord Ming Yan stared at him fixedly, the fist in his hand was clenched so that the bones were making noise.

Qiu Ke said again: "If you want to hit me, come here. Why hesitate?"

As soon as the words fell, Ming Yanjun punched Qiu Ke in the face.

Qiu Ke was hit by her and turned her head to one side.

As if he didn't feel any pain at all, he smiled lightly twice.

The laughter sounded unpleasant, very unpleasant.

Very bad.

Ming Yanjun didn't let go of his fist, and was about to throw a second punch in his face.

Qiu Ke suddenly said: "If you punch me a few more times, I will kiss you a few more times. So even if you beat me to death here tonight, it seems that I will not lose."

(End of this chapter)