The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 207 The Wolf’s Hunting Pet (1)
The wheels were rolling, and a thick curtain isolated the hustle and bustle of the market outside. Geng Wu sat in the carriage with his arms around Xiuhe.The woman in his arms was like a quiet rabbit, with her soft white hands clinging to the lapel of his chest, her face buried in his chest, she did not move at all.But he knew that she was not asleep, she was just hurt and ignored him.

The scene she saw just now was in her mind, on the messy big bed, she curled up in the corner of the wall with her skirt clutched, throwing everything that could be smashed at the villain.Mingming's eyes were full of panic and despair, but he gritted his lips and teeth: "Bastard, when Geng Wu comes, he will definitely make you die!"

That scene caught his eyes, and it only made his heart ache.Only then did she know that her beauty all day long is all because of being favored by him.If he was not there, she would stubbornly support herself again.

It's like when she was young, when her mother was still there, she was pampered delicately, more delicate than the young lady of a small family; later, when her mother died of illness, she suddenly saw her pushing a cart all over the town to deliver her to others. Wine, there is no such delicateness in the past when it is moved.

Unknowingly, she restrained her loneliness and regarded him as Ziqing's future reliance.

Geng Wu felt sorry for her even more, he hugged Xiu He tightly in his arms.

"Whispering—" A pastoral dog crossed the road, the driver yanked the reins, and the woman in his arms trembled slightly.

"Are you awake?" Geng Wu grabbed Xiuhe's fingertips and put them on his lips to kiss gently. His voice was unusually soft, not like the stinging anger he had just had in the warehouse.

But the hand retracted hesitantly, moving away from his lips.

"Don't kiss, dirty." Xiuhe's voice was low and slightly nasal, and she tucked her hands into the tight waists of the two to hide.

The wind blew in through the window, only then did Geng Wu realize that the clothes on his chest were wet and cold... The little girl actually cried all the way.

I only feel that I can't do it if I feel sorry for her, and I can't blame her. With the corners of her mouth in her mouth, she said: "It's so white, where is it dirty? Let me take a good look and see if I cried into a peach." Hair, want to see her face.

But Xiuhe hides and refuses to show Gengwu.Yan Fen rubbed her cheek against his clothes, wiping away her tears: "I'm not crying, I'm not a peach, you let me down, my legs are sore."

Wrestling out of Geng Wu's arms, he turned his back and took off the gown and returned it to him, wiped the skirt and skirt of the skirt, combed the bun neatly with his fingers, and sat on the side with his waist in his hands, ignoring people.

I can't forget the way he stared at her in the warehouse. How could he say to her so calmly, "So what if you hug me?" How could he order her so coldly: "Put it on first, and I'll explain to you later!" Knowing how desperate she was at the time, if Scarface really put that thing into her mouth, she would have decided to bite her tongue and kill herself in the next second.

"Like a wolf, do you think I'm your prey? I hurt when I want to hurt, lie when I want to cheat, and order when I want to order... I hate you to the bone. I don't want to live with you." Du said Don't think about it, can't help but think again, think about it and wipe away tears.

The eyes of the woman who belongs to the rabbit are red when she cries, her delicate face is lovely, the broken hair on her temples is wet with tears, her shoulders are shaved and trembling, she is still wronged.

Geng Wu tightened Xiuhe's ring tightly with one arm, pressed his hot breath against her ear and said, "Are you scared by me? It's all my fault. I was so angry at the time and forgot to take care of your mood. Be obedient, If you have anything to say, go back to the inn first, and I will tell you whatever you want to ask...but just don’t ignore me!" Suddenly, despite Xiuhe’s surprised resistance, he forcefully carried her off the carriage.

The Furong Inn's business has always been good. Outside the four carved doors, businessmen from the south and the north come and go. It's really noisy and lively.

(End of this chapter)