Getting Married One Night

Gong Shen has always been overbearing and used to go his own way. He has never been gentle even to women.

Wen Nan Zhi has a deep understanding of this.

So when Gong Shen suddenly kissed her, she breathed, her mind rolled over those unbearable pictures, and her body flashed back.

But Gong Shen's hot hand hugged her neck to prevent her from escaping.

She can only close her lips to stop Gong Shen's aggression.

When he leaned close, even the fragrance of the flowers could not suppress the spray of the dangerous smell, but under her pushing and dodging, the kiss changed its smell.

Before Gong Shen, whether she wants it or not, as long as he achieves his so-called revenge, he will force her to accept it regardless of everything.

At the moment, Gong Shen bit her lip, without revenge, but mixed with the fragrance of the petals. Then she stared in panic.

Gong Shen closed his eyes. The proud Phoenix eyes hid their incomparable sharpness and turned into a soft ink, with thick long eyelashes trembling and eyebrows frowning to express his dissatisfaction.

Her lips were warm and warm. As soon as the corners of her lips were loose, the aroma of wine rolled through her teeth. Gong Shen drove so far and deepened the kiss.

In the heavy breathing sound, she felt it difficult to breathe, and her soul was almost sucked away.

"Hmm..." she wanted to breathe, but she could only make a sound in a hurry. Her body was inexplicably weak. She held the pipa tightly with both hands so that it didn't fall down.

Gong Shen was stunned at the sound, and the hand holding her neck obviously shook. After loosening her, his slightly opened eyes obviously showed disgust.

Gong Shen pushed Wennan Zhizhi away and immediately stood up. His fingers stained with wine wiped his lips. The wine smell was so heavy, but he still couldn't hide the taste of Wennan Zhizhi. Suddenly he felt like he was bewitched.

He glanced at Wen Nanzhi kneeling on the ground and said in a cold voice, "it's cheap! Send it to the door! Clean up here!"

With that, Gong Shen walked into one of the doors of the room.

When Gong Shen left, Wen Nan Zhi dared to breathe hard. He knelt on his leg against the pipa, raised his hand and touched the lip flap. It was red and swollen, but he still felt it.

Was that all she saw?

Wen Nanzhi picked up all the pieces on the ground into the trash can. As soon as she got up, she heard the door behind her open again.

She glanced at the man who came out and immediately lowered her head, "Mr. Gong, I'm going down."

She held the lute, looked down at her red fingertips, couldn't face the man in front of her, and then turned around to leave.

"Did I let you go?" the cold voice cut through the calm shrouded in the night.

Gong Shen stood behind Wen Nanzhi, ironing her back like a stove.

She stared at the white wall in front of her. It seemed that Gong Shen's tall figure reflected on it. Although it was only a dark figure, her mind had automatically filled in all the details.

The neat short hair with water droplets, the charming face, a Black Embroidered wide sleeve long nightgown that I never like to wear, and the water droplets on my chest roll down the wheat colored skin. The only thing that destroys the beauty is the wound with waterproof stickers on my waist, and then the long legs wrapped in black pajamas.

Gong Shen is a man who doesn't need too much modification anywhere. His bad smile and eyes are enough to hook people's hearts and souls.

Wen Nanzhi swallowed her saliva. She was nervous and afraid. She stared at the door. It can be imagined that Lin Wanxin, who was unwilling, might be standing outside the door waiting for her to go out. She was afraid that Lin Wanxin would use all means to her.

More afraid of Gong Shen's insult to her.

His shoulders trembled and squeezed the pipa in his hands. His feet seemed to stick. He couldn't move. The front was pale and cold, but the temperature close to her behind was about to turn her skin red.

The burning fire behind her suddenly left. She took a quick deep breath and slowly turned around. She found Gong Shen lying in bed.

Gong Shen closed his eyes and said indifferently, "continue to sing."

Wen Nanzhi found that Gong Shen didn't want to do anything else. She immediately sat on the wooden bed stool at the end of the bed. She didn't dare to annoy the beast in a bad mood. She had to adapt to make herself feel better.

She turned her back to Gong Shen. Only if she didn't look at Gong Shen's face, her heart would calm down a little.

But she could feel the people behind her open their eyes and stare at her back, which made her straighten and stiff a little.

Gong Shen immediately said impatiently, "play quickly."

Wen Nanzhi's hands were in a mess and played wrong. He was stunned and found that the people behind him didn't blame him before he continued.

"The floating clouds are scattered, and the bright moon shines on people..."

"Who else have you sung to? Zhou Jin? Gu Yanyi?"

Gong Shen's voice came from behind Wen Nan Zhi with a trace of danger.

Wen Nanzhi shook his head.

There was no sound behind her, so she continued to sing.

Gong Shen stared at his back sitting at the end of the bed. He was thin and thin. His neck under short hair was like the ivory neck of a lute. In silence, he felt as if he could hear the sound of blood flowing under Wen Nan Zhi's neck, with sweet temptation.

Perhaps after a long time in the palace, Wen Nanzhi brought the smell of cherry blossoms in the garden, which made him have some unnecessary hallucinations.

After a long time, Wen Nanzhi stopped her hand, and her eyes disappeared completely behind her. Only then did she dare to turn her head and look at the people on the bed quietly.

Gong Shen fell asleep with another pillow.

People without a sense of security will do this. It's like falling into the water and always trying to grasp what can make them feel at ease.

Wen Nanzhi got up and walked out of the room.

The situation outside is similar to what she guessed. Uncle Zhong is watching and Lin Wanxin is waiting.

As soon as she saw Wen Nanzhi coming out, Lin Wanxin rushed up first. She looked at Wen Nanzhi from head to foot and assured her that Wen Nanzhi and Gong Shen had done nothing.

Wen Nanzhi lowered her head to avoid Lin Wanxin's eyes. Uncle Zhong also took the Pipa and helped her downstairs.

"Nanzhi, thanks to you this time, I'll send you down too." Lin Wanxin immediately put on a kind smile.

Wen Nanzhi had no time to refuse, but Lin Wanxin grabbed her other arm and pulled it back and forth, which directly affected her wound. She could only be supported by Lin Wanxin.

Entering the room, uncle Zhong put the lute on the cabinet, turned and looked at Lin Wanxin, "secretary Lin, it's late, have a rest early."

The implication is to chase customers.

Lin Wanxin leaves with a smile. Uncle Zhong also tells Wen Nanzhi to rest early and exit the room.

As soon as Wen Nanzhi wanted to hold the door with a box, the door was pushed by Lin Wanxin who went back.

Lin Wanxin came in, squatted half in front of Wen Nanzhi, grabbed Wen Nanzhi's chin, grabbed the quilt on the mattress and wiped the lips of Wen Nanzhi.

"You bitch dare seduce him! He's mine!"

Wen Nanzhi pushed Lin Wanxin hard, and his mouth hurt so much that he couldn't speak completely.

"You, you let go, let go of me!"

Finally, Wen Nanzhi pushed Lin Wanxin away, who didn't dare to force, and the two sat on the ground staring at each other.

Lin Wanxin sneered, "do you think you can please him by playing some broken music? You're delusional."

"Secretary Lin, if you really like Mr. Gong, you can move Mr. Gong, not put all your tricks on me! Nor deceive Mr. Gong!"

Wen Nanzhi stared at Lin Wanxin weakly.

Lin Wanxin got up and walked to the door, with his back to Wennan Zhihe.

"Stupid! Naive! Everything in this world can only be obtained by means, Miss Wen."

Wennan Zhizhi suddenly felt cold all over her.