Chapter 1481 I'm Suffering II

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"You have to drink even if it's unpleasant, or it will be even more uncomfortable."

In order to make herself feel better, Ling Weifeng was fooled decisively and drank it all.

"It's still uncomfortable." Tears came down again.

"Come, eat noodles."

The noodles are delicious, she doesn't feel uncomfortable now.

Without doing anything, he just sat at the table and let Prince Xi take care of him.

A bowl of noodles was bottomed out, Ling Weifeng licked his lips, looked at Prince Xi pitifully, "It's hard."

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

Why didn't you feel uncomfortable when you ate so deliciously? !

So he brought another bowl of noodles and fed her.

The process of eating is not uncomfortable, after eating...

"Uncomfortable, wow, so uncomfortable."

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

After feeding another bowl, he stretched out his hand and touched her stomach, he couldn't eat any more, otherwise he would die of hunger.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Prince Xi had a headache, how come the alcohol has not gone away.

He took her to the living room, and found a prop knife made of plastic, which Ling Weifeng bought on a whim to play with.

He handed the knife to her, "Take it apart, whatever you want."

Didn't she want to take things apart when she was drunk? Let her take things apart slowly to divert her attention.

Ling Weifeng half-kneeled on the ground, stroking the sofa with one hand, holding a knife in the other, and feebly cutting the leather on the sofa.

With pitiful eyes, he looked aggrievedly at Prince Xi Gu who was sitting beside him.

There were two lines of clear tears on his face, but he never did it.

How pitiful.

After half an hour of cutting, there was no trace at all, so she threw the knife directly.

Get up and walk to Prince Xi Gu.

Stretching out two small hands, he made a gesture of begging for a hug.

The ten fingers are opened and closed, like a child.

"Hug, hug."

Prince Xi had no choice but to hug her.

Ling Weifeng immediately got into his arms, and it stuck like a dog skin plaster.

The hands kept groping, the lips moved up, the pink lips were pouting high, wanting to kiss.

Prince Xi even wanted to cry with her.

Wife, you want to torture me to death.

He had no choice but to hug her and kiss her.

After the kiss, however, the crying became even more intense.

Even more uncomfortable.

"Be good, you won't feel bad after a while."

So Ling Weifeng sat upright, like a statue.

After holding it for two seconds, I cried again.

"It's still uncomfortable to be obedient."

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

He carried her upstairs.

Ling Weifeng was ignorant, did he want to do what he did just now, so that he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

So she looked forward to it.

However, Prince Xi put her on the bed, but did nothing but hug her to sleep.

Ling Weifeng blinked her big bright eyes, waited for a while, but said nothing.

Cried again, "Uncomfortable."

"Hey, it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep."

"Can't sleep, woo..."

While crying, Ling Weifeng put both hands on his body, and rubbed his legs restlessly against him, trying to relieve the pain in his body.

Prince Xi felt that he was going crazy!

He is more uncomfortable than her!

Thinking of the next few days of suffering, he felt that God was so cruel.

The words were divided into two parts, Wang Jiaohua, who also drank the purple fascination, was much more peaceful than Ling Weifeng.

Fang Jiming took her for a ride.

Open the door, let the cold wind blow on her face, sober up.

In case she was cold, he put on an extra coat for her, and specially asked someone to bring a warm baby over for her to hold.

"Are you sober?" Fang Jiming asked.

Wang Jiaohua sat quietly by the side, her face pale.