Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Wu Jiang said without emotion. He got up from the tent and went to the sports car. When he walked in front of her, she caught his hand.

“……”

She sat there, holding his hand tightly with both hands, holding it tightly, looking at him tenderly and begging, "brother Jiang, don't go, I beg you..."

She's always so pathetic that people can't bear to refuse.

When he went to the orphanage, he saw her sitting at the door, looking at him with a look of begging and inferiority, like a kitten.

So he took her home.

After many years, she was the same as when she was a child.

……

Wujiang's chest is holding a breath, but before his hand shakes off her, his mouth makes a sound, "I sleep in the car."

It's a tone of compromise.

His mouth... Go back to poison dumb.

"Then I'll be with you."

Wen Xi said without thinking. He quickly stood up from the tent, holding him tightly in his hand, for fear that he would repent and drive away the dust.

This time, Wujiang in his mouth to conditional reflex compromise, not cold not light to shake off her hand, eyes cold, "no way."

With that, Wujiang turned and left.

"Brother Jiang..."

Wenxi catches up anxiously and kicks the kettle down. All the water in the kettle gushes out, putting out the fire that was not flourishing

All of a sudden, it was dark.

The night is very deep, the moon and stars are gone.

Wen Xi stares at the darkness in front of him. He can't even see his hands

There's no light at all.

Not at all... Only black, only endless darkness

Memories suddenly rush into my mind. The memory of being locked up in a dark room by Wenchi comes back. It seems that in the next second, someone will rush up and pull her hair, press her to the wall and force her

"Ah --"

Wenxi screamed, The voice was so painful that it was hoarse, "ah --"

"Stream?"

A stunned male voice rang out in her darkness, wondering, "what's the matter with you?"

Wenxi couldn't tell whether the voice was from Wujiang or Wenchi. She only knew that fear and panic seemed to come from the top of her head. She couldn't breathe and could only shout out, "ah, help me... Help me..."

"Stream? A stream

Wujiang grabs her from the darkness, pulls her to the front of her, holds her in one hand, and walks to the place where the flashlight is put according to the memory.

Before he arrived, Wenxi had already thrown himself into his arms and clasped him with both hands. His voice was trembling and vague, and he said, "brother Jiang, help me, brother Jiang, help me..."

Only brother Jiang can save her, only brother Jiang can save her

The top of the mountain was dark and quiet, leaving only her voice that was terrified to the extreme.

Wujiang was shocked. Her delicate body was tightly wrapped around him, just like a water snake, clinging to every inch of him. Wujiang stood stiffly, her throat involuntarily rolling up and down, and a stream of desire and fire quickly swam all over his body.

"Help me... Brother Jiang..."

Her voice of fear floated into his breath with the fragrance.

Her voice... It's like some ghost is lying on her body to claim her life.

There was a little bit of fear.

Her hands were tightly wrapped around him, calling brother Jiang and brother Jiang to help me over and over again

Wu Jiang suddenly lowered his head and gave her a fierce kiss on her lips. However, in the dark, he gave her a wrong kiss and knocked her lips on her delicate nose.