Hello, Mr. School Prince

Chapter 1765: The True Colors of a Man IV

I don't know if there will be domestic violence in the future.

But what Tang Fengyang didn't know was that two slaps are nothing now, and the days of domestic violence will be long in the future.

"Tch." Zhong Qing sneered, gentle, what is that!

Growing up so big, she didn't know how to write the word gentle.

Unbutton the front and put the straps on the back, exposing half of the shoulders.

Tang Fengyang began to disinfect her.

There were many abrasions on her body, all of which were medicated, with a strong smell of medicine and disinfectant.

The faint scent of the body came out from the smell of medicine, which made Tang Fengyang a little stunned.

He shook his head and concentrated on helping her apply the medicine.

She took the medicine again, and was about to wrap it with gauze, when she accidentally saw a deep groove through her slightly open neckline.

Because the clothes are pulled down, the neckline is a bit wide open, and his position is just right...

So condescending...

Especially when the belt on one side of the underwear was untied, and half of it was round and ready to come out, Tang Fengyang stared straight at it.

Looking at that piece of white snow, he realized that, in fact, Zhong Qing is also very feminine...

Seeing that Tang Fengyang suddenly stopped moving, he stared straight at himself.

Zhong Qing followed his gaze down, without saying a word, raised his fist and punched him.

boom!

"what."

Tang Fengyang screamed and quickly covered his left eye, "Love! Don't go too far!"

That's enough, even slapped him twice, and now he still dares to hit him with his fist, he really thinks he has a good temper and bullies casually, doesn't he!

"Dare to look again, I gouged out your eyes!"

Tang Fengyang looked slightly embarrassed when his behavior just now was pointed out.

However, the President who was beaten again is really angry,

He can't beat him back.

The other party was a woman, and she was also his future wife.

So he could only swallow this breath, but it was really uncomfortable, so he didn't want to vomit quickly.

"I see what's wrong with my eyes, I've touched them before."

"What did you say!" Zhong Qing's face turned cold, and if you look closely, you will find a tinge of red behind the cold layer.

"Am I wrong? I've done everything. How could I not have touched it? I guess I not only touched it, but also kissed it all night."

"Believe it or not, I shot you!" Zhong Qing blushed, not knowing whether she was ashamed or angry.

He grabbed a gun and pointed it at Tang Fengyang.

"Don't let people tell the truth anymore." Tang Fengyang muttered, and then went on to help her wrap the gauze.

However, those eyes are dishonest, always looking where they shouldn't be.

This can't be blamed on him, it's really a man's true nature.

He was so angry that he almost shot.

She pulled the quilt and covered the front, shameless, rascal!

The welfare was gone, Tang Fengyang looked away, then looked at her neck solemnly, moving down slowly, the collarbone is so beautiful.

very sexy.

Those green eyes make you want to kill someone!

Hooligans, hooligans!

"roll!"

After the bandage was finally done, Zhong Qing raised her uninjured right hand and wanted to slap it.

Tang Fengyang avoided it lightly.

Then he packed the medicine box in a serious manner, but his eyes were not honest at all.

Maybe it was because the two had had a relationship before, so when he got close to her, he felt an impulse.

Old virgins are very yearning for this aspect.

He really had no memory at all that night, and he didn't know what it was like.

Really want to try.

It's just that she doesn't seem to accept him yet, which is a bit difficult.

The future wife is on his bed, but she can only watch but not eat.

No, you can't look at it and you can't eat it. It's too embarrassing to take a look at it and get punched.

Tang Fengyang looked at Zhong Qing, and thought very seriously, what are the chances of success if he overlords his bow hard.

So a few days later, when the great Mr. President wanted to force his bow, he was speechless and weeping.

The price is too heavy for wanting to rape a violent wife.

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