Getting Married One Night

Under Gong Chen's command, Wen Nanzhi had to stare at Gong Chen in front of him,

Yili's charming face was covered with a sharp control, but the depths of his eyes were like ten thousand horses galloping, and his eyes were like magic, changing all kinds of looks.

A moment ago, the dark tide surged, but the next moment reflected the flower rain outside the window, which was attractive.

Wen Nanzhi looked at Gong Shen in a daze.

She was confused. He couldn't tell which was the real Gong Shen.

It was gong Shen who tortured her.

Knowing that she wants to eat steak, uncle Zhong also prepares Gong Shen.

One light and one dark, it's like two strands of rope are twisting.

When looking at Gong Shen's eyes again, Wen Nanzhi only saw an embarrassed self in his eyes.

Her head tilted back slightly, but Gong Shen held her head.

Unknowingly, his hand had climbed on her shoulder and gently rubbed her skin, making her skin quickly stained with a layer of white luster, just like the petals outside the window.

Gong Shen's tenderness didn't exist for a moment. In an instant, he made an effort to leave red marks on her, one at a time and two at a time... It was like swearing sovereignty. Wen Nanzhi trembled with pain and refused to let her go.

Wennan Zhizhi resists to push Gongshen, but Gongshen suddenly lowers his hair and bites Wennan Zhizhi's lip.

"Oh! Oh!" Wen Nanzhi shook his head and struggled.

The smell of blood jumped into her mouth. In addition, the tip of Gong Shen's tongue smelled of tobacco and searched her overbearing.

When she was suffocating again, her body was pressed down.

It was the most humiliating position again. Her fingers were pulled on the table and almost pulled out five finger marks.

Finally, she lay on the table and couldn't see Gong Shen's face, but she could hear Gong Shen's laughter, so that she could only bear to cry with her head depressed.

The dry impact made her feel painful all over. In the end, she threw it on the ground like a toy, but she carried a red skirt she had just worn.

Wen Nanzhi's face was facing out of the window, and the bed curtain was blown by the wind. The flower rain made her think of the white paper at the funeral.

As soon as her eyes closed, she fainted.

……

When Nanzhi woke up, it was already evening. The whole person was tucked in the quilt and felt a little sore.

There was an intermittent knock outside the door.

"Miss Nanzhi, are you awake?" was Uncle Zhong's voice.

"Come in." Wen Nanzhi's voice was hoarse.

Uncle Zhong went in with the plate, put the food next to her mattress and whispered, "have something to eat."

"Don't want to eat." Wen Nan Zhi shook his head wrapped in a quilt.

Uncle Zhong handed the bag hanging on his arm to Wen Nanzhi, "miss Nanzhi, this is the petals you picked up during the day. What do you want to do?"

When the bag was opened, there was a faint fragrance of flowers.

Wen Nanzhi then propped up his body. When the quilt slipped, he found that he was not wearing his own clothes. In retrospect, he didn't know how he came downstairs.

She touched her nightgown. It was silky and smooth, especially soft and comfortable, but when she raised her hand, the sleeve was as fat as singing.

She frowned.

Uncle Zhong smiled, especially when he saw her wearing this dress.

"What do these petals do?" Uncle Zhong didn't say his smile, and asked again about the purpose of the petals.

As soon as Wen Nanzhi wanted to talk, she remembered Lin Wanxin's warning that Gong Shen didn't like fragrant things. She had to say, "eat."

Uncle Zhong saw nothing to embarrass her. "Remember to make me one more."

"OK, is cherry cake OK? Can I use the kitchen?" Wen Nanzhi seemed to ask for permission.

"Yes, but remember to keep one for me." Uncle Zhong specially stressed.

Wen Nanzhi nodded.

Uncle Zhong reminded her to eat before leaving.

When the door closed, Wen Nanzhi stood up. Although there was no mirror in the room, the night window could reflect what her clothes looked like.

The Nightgown was big and long for her. It was completely dragged to the ground. The front was pure black, but as soon as she turned around, she noticed the pattern on her back, which scared her to almost sit on the ground.

This... This is Gong Shen's nightgown.

Only a shining eagle with feathers is embroidered on the back of Gong Shen's Nightgown, and his eyes are still so gloomy.

Wen Nanzhi was anxious to untie his nightgown, only to find that the clothes inside had been changed, clean and refreshing. In addition to the red marks left on his body, he had no previous sticky feeling.

Did the maid make a mistake?

It can't be gong Shen.

……

Because of a nightgown, Wen Nanzhi trembled all night. He was afraid that Gong Shen would punish her when he found that she had worn the Nightgown away.

At last she herself fell asleep in a daze. She got up early in the morning and didn't see anyone move the Nightgown folded next to her.

After a short knock outside the door, uncle Zhong left a gap and asked softly, "miss Nanzhi, are you awake?"

"Uncle Zhong? What's the matter with you? You're in such a hurry." Wen Nanzhi saw Uncle Zhong in such a hurry for the first time.

Uncle Zhong stood in front of Wen Nanzhi and asked solemnly, "miss Nanzhi, haven't you contacted anyone?"

"I......" Wen Nanzhi hesitated and thought of Gu Yanyi's cell phone stuffed in the pillowcase. She was also afraid of implicating Gu Yanyi, so she could only deny, "No."

"Miss Nanzhi, this is not the time to lie. Why did you contact the boyfriend in front of you? Do you know that it would be dangerous for you and him to do so?" Uncle Zhong frowned.

Nanzhi was stunned and shook his head again and again. "Uncle Zhong, I haven't contacted Zhou Jin. He doesn't know where I am."

Uncle Zhong showed a surprised look. "He doesn't know? Then why is he outside the gate? Fortunately, I asked more. If others knew, Mr. Gong would be angry now."

"Uncle Zhong, I didn't lie to you. I didn't contact him at all, nor told him I was at Gong's house. I broke up with him in the hospital. Don't tell Mr. Gong that Mr. Gong will deal with Zhou Jin. I'll make it clear to Zhou Jin now."

Wen Nanzhi hurriedly got up, grabbed the folded Nightgown next to her, wrapped it and planned to go out.

Uncle Zhong stopped her and reminded her, "be careful. I'll leave all the maids in the kitchen for you. Go and come back quickly. Just explain things clearly. Don't forget that your identity is different now."

Wen Nanzhi nodded and rushed out. Afraid of waking up Gong Shen upstairs, he could only take a light step and walked out with his nightgown.

Go through the garden and walk a little further to the gate of the palace.

Wen Nanzhi immediately saw Zhou Jin wandering outside the door. She saw that Zhou Jin wanted to shout hard and ran up to catch the iron gate.

"Zhou Jin, don't shout, don't shout." Wen Nanzhi pressed his voice to stop Zhou Jin.

She carefully opened the iron gate and stood in front of Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin looked up and down at Wen Nanzhi. When she saw the man's Nightgown wrapped around her, she became more and more angry. She changed her gentle appearance and grabbed Wen Nanzhi's hand.

"Nanzhi, I won't let you go on like this. You go with me!"

"Zhou Jin, please let me go!" Wen Nanzhi broke away from Zhou Jin's hand and looked around for fear that someone would see them like this.

At Gong's house, Wen Nanzhi can only be careful at all times.

"Zhou Jin, you go quickly. This is not the place you should come. We have... Finished. In the future, you can find a better woman and stop thinking about me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wen Nanzhi apologized.

Zhou Jin looked more dignified. She opened the Nightgown on Wen Nanzhi and saw that the skin at her collar was still vaguely red.

Zhou Jin angrily hammered the iron door and immediately made a bang.

Wen Nanzhi was so frightened that he lifted his heart and dragged Zhou Jin to the corner outside the iron gate.

"Zhou Jin, it's impossible for us. I really can't help it. Hurry up and go. I don't want to trouble you."

"If you want to go, let's go together. Although Gong Shen is powerful, I can't watch you jump into the fire pit. You go with me!" Zhou Jin grabbed Wen Nanzhi's hand and went to the direction of the car.

Wen Nanzhi couldn't get away and was pulled to the car by him.

Wen Nanzhi glanced around and found that the car was parked in the dead corner of the palace's monitoring, so he was relieved.

"Zhou Jin, I won't go with you. I really can't tell you more about some things, but I still want to apologize to you very seriously. By the way, it's over between us. I'm sorry, Zhou Jin."

Wen Nanzhi didn't want to involve others, so she had to choose this way to say goodbye. She smiled at Zhou Jin and prepared to go back to the palace when Zhou Jin was stunned.

As soon as she turned around, she remembered one thing. She changed her hand and asked Zhou Jin, "Zhou Jin, how did you know I was here?"

Zhou Jin looked sad. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wen Nanzhi's arm before explaining, "Nanzhi, didn't you send a message to say you were here with another mobile phone and let me save you?"

"What?"

"You also told me when to avoid Gong Shen and where to park the car to avoid the monitoring of the Gong family. Isn't it you?" Zhou Jin asked in surprise.

Wen Nanzhi looked tight, but felt a dizziness in front of him, and the whole person fell back.

Zhou Jin in front of her fell one step faster than her.

When Wen Nan Zhi fell to the ground, a woman's voice was heard behind him.

"It's not a man who whets haw? Is it so troublesome to run with women?" the voice was familiar.

Before Wen Nanzhi could see clearly what the person in front of him looked like, he was dizzy and stuffed into the car.

As soon as I lay down, I felt my cheeks burning.

"Bitch, show off in Gong Chen's pajamas! Look, I won't kill you this time!"

Pa Pa is two slaps again. Wen Nanzhi is weak, and the consciousness in his head is also very chaotic. He can only be manipulated by the woman behind him.

Wen Nanzhi just felt that the woman's voice was very familiar, and her body still had a particularly shallow familiar fragrance.

But Wennan orange can't connect a woman's voice with her fragrance.

The car began to gallop. After venting, the woman behind her kicked Wennan Zhizhi, and then fell into silence.

Wennan Zhizhi also completely fell into a coma.