1339 Omen
Zhao Zijie has always been ignorant, he is used to walking the dog and strolling around the building, and naturally he can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl. He is not in his twenties, and he is just strong, but because of premature After tasting the love between men and women, I can't extricate myself, my body is naturally very weak!
It's just that I haven't tasted the joy of cloud and rain during this period of time, and my body is very swollen, but because my body hasn't recovered, I can't exert much energy. The interaction with Zhan Hongyu can only stay on flirting, occasionally moving Hands and feet, the fire on this body is burning more and more intensely.
It's just a pity that when he moved a lot, he accidentally involved those wounds on his body, and he grinned in pain.
"It's really weird. It's been so many days. Why is the wound still not scabbing? It hurts to death!" Zhao Zijie moved too much just now, and accidentally touched the wound. , The wound is festering, and pus is flowing out.
Seeing this, Zhan Hongyu hurriedly said with great distress: "Master, why is your wound still bleeding? It stands to reason that after so many days, at least the scabs should have formed!"
It has been about six or seven days since I was teased by Gu Xiaowan on the street last time. For a young man like myself, an upright man, and taking medicine on time every day, this wound should really be healed Hurry up!
Zhao Zijie was also very puzzled: "Yeah, what's going on!"
Zhan Hongyu rolled her eyes and asked uncertainly, "Master, is there a problem here?"
Zhao Zijie glared at her: "What's the problem?"
"I mean this medicine..." After finishing speaking, he pointed to his wound meaningfully, with a look of inquiry.
Zhao Zijie thought for a while, his face darkened: "She dares!"
Who is she and which one is she? Zhao Zijie didn't say, and Zhan Hongyu didn't ask either.
Her hair is messed up, and her clothes are disheveled, but...
Looking at Zhao Zijie, who was lying on his body with intention but powerlessness, Zhan Hongyu didn't forget the business of coming back!
She gently pushed Zhao Zijie away, tidied up her clothes and hair, then took out a delicate box from her arms, and handed it to Zhao Zijie: "This is a box of incense powder that I bought last time, and I have always wanted to give it to Yun'er." For my younger sister, it’s just that I haven’t had a chance, and I wanted to give it to her just now, but I haven’t seen you for many days, so I forgot about it, why don’t you help the slave family this time!”
Throwing a pair of winking eyes at Zhao Zijie, Zhao Zijie only felt numbness in his tailbone, his heart was itching to be scratched, but his body couldn't do what he wanted, so he could only pull at Zhan's sadly, and after a long struggle, he let her go back , before leaving, he still told her to come see him tomorrow!
Zhan Hongyu agreed with a smile, and then reluctantly parted from Zhao Zijie. When she turned around, the charm in her eyes was fleeting, and it became the joy of success.
Zhao Zijie was still immersed in the satisfaction that Zhan Hongyu brought him, and he couldn't see the tricky smile in her eyes when she turned around.
Zhan Hongyu left Zhao's mansion, and did not go back directly, but went to a tea house, where a girl with a veil was waiting for her.
Zhan Hongyu had her signature smile on her face when she greeted guests on weekdays. With a flicker of her figure, she said coquettishly, "Yo? The girl came so early?"
"Have you given away the things?" The girl was dressed neatly, and her eyes were as sharp as knives.
Zhan Hongyu's figure trembled, this girl didn't look very old, but the aura around her was terrifying!
How dare he have the contempt just now, and replied seriously: "Girl, the things have been sent out!"
"During this period, you have been going to Zhao's house every day!" The girl turned her back to Zhan Hongyu, and said in a deep voice: "Just follow our plan and leave without missing a step. If you want to be the young mistress of the Zhao family, you can You have to do exactly what I say! Do you understand?"
"Understood, understood!" Zhan Hongyu nodded hurriedly in agreement: "Girl, can this really be done? What if they don't fall for it?"
The girl tilted her head, looked at her sideways, and said softly, "You just need to do your job well, and you don't need to worry about whether it will be successful or not!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhan Hongyu was startled again by the cold eyes.
This girl's eyes are too scary, like poisonous snakes!
Zhan Hongyu didn't dare to be complacent, and got up to leave after talking with the girl.
After closing the door, the masked girl took off the veil, whoever it was if it wasn't Ah Zuo.
She glanced coldly at the closed door and remained silent. Suddenly, a figure flashed by, and a figure passed by the window, and Ah Zuo had long since disappeared from the room.
Although Zhao Zijie was a patient these days and could only lie helplessly on the bed, he lived happily ever after.
Zhan Hongyu comes to Zhao Mansion to see him every day, and tells him his heartfelt heart!
It's just that this body is like a fire every time, and I want to find a place to vent, but because of my body, I can only give up.
This made Zhao Zijie like the fish on the oven, his whole body was on fire, wanting to quench his thirst with a sip of water.
Zhao Yun'er took the face powder that Zhan Hongyu gave her, smelled it, she couldn't put it down, she would put a little on it every day, and her whole body exuded a charming fragrance.
Wherever you go, you can smell this charming aroma.
Zhao Yun'er loves this kind of incense powder to death, but is very dissatisfied with Zhan Hongyu. Besides, although Zhan Hongyu gave this thing to her brother, it was handed over by her brother to her. That is what her brother gave to herself. There is no need to thank that woman Zhan Hongyu.
Because she liked the powder, Zhao Yun'er also used it when she went back to find Zhao Zijie.
"Master, smell it, does it smell good on my slave?" Zhan Hongyu leaned closer to Zhao Zijie's body, and the charming fragrance immediately filled Zhao Zijie's nose, which made people fascinated.
"Fragrant, fragrant! It's so fragrant!" Zhao Zijie pulled Zhao Yun'er away, hugged Zhao Yun'er in his arms and took two deep breaths, then raised his head, even his eyes were full of lust!
"Baby, what kind of fragrance is on your body today? Why haven't you smelled it before?" Zhao Zijie sniffed hard again and asked contentedly.