Chapter 1296 Woman, I Want You (3)

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillow was thrown at him: "Zhao Jiale, you pervert! What did you do to me last night!"

Zhao Jiale took her pillow and said calmly, "Oh, I saw you so hungry and thirsty last night, let me satisfy you by the way."

The moment Zhao Jiale took off the pillow, he saw the bruises on Zhao Jiale's face: "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's okay, I had a fight with someone last night over a pig." He said lightly.

Lan Feifei immediately guessed who that person was: "Su Yi?"

"Hmph." Zhao Jiale sneered, but didn't speak.

Lan Feifei glanced at his wounds, even he was injured, Su Yi must have been injured too, she couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Did you fight? Are you seriously injured? How is he?"

"You seem to care about him very much." Zhao Jiale was somewhat dissatisfied with her attitude.

"Yes, I care about him." Lan Feifei admitted generously, "Because he is my friend."

"What about me? What am I yours? **?" Friends know how to care, so can ** just ignore it?

"You are someone else's husband." Lan Feifei said coldly.

"So?" Zhao Jiale continued to ask.

Lan Feifei closed her eyes: "Please keep a distance from me in the future."

Zhao Jiale touched her chin with great interest: "But when you begged me to fuck you last night, it wasn't like this..."

Mentioning this, Lan Feifei became furious: "You are shameless! Who will allow you to touch me!"

"What did you say?" Zhao Jiale asked with a half-smile, making Lan Feifei tremble with fright.

Yes, she seems to have forgotten about the contract.

Lan Feifei turned her head away, swallowed deeply, and said after a long time: "Could it be that your wife can't satisfy you? Why does she come to me again and again?"

Zhao Jiale said: "Wrong, it's not me looking for you this time, it's you who are too hungry, I kindly satisfy you, do you want me to repeat it?"

"Thank you." Lan Feifei didn't want to argue with him about these meaningless topics, so she bypassed him after speaking, walked to the dining table, and glanced at the chicken wings on the plate, but she didn't have any appetite.

She covered her stomach, and Zhao Jiale walked up behind her: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

She gasped, she had no energy to argue with him, she nodded with eyebrows raised: "Yeah."

"I'll get you a bowl of hot porridge."

Lan Feifei didn't know what was going on with this man, he had good times and bad times, humiliating her for a while, and caring for her for a while, she didn't know what he was thinking.

This man's personality is too weird, he is not as cold as an iceberg like Tang Ruochen, nor like a spring breeze like Shen Jianan, he feels good and bad, and even his mood is unpredictable, which is unpredictable.

After taking a sip of porridge, she asked Zhao Jiale, "Does your wound still hurt?"

"Fortunately, I can't die." Zhao Jiale said lightly.

"I'll give you medicine in a moment."

"Let's take care of yourself first." Zhao Jiale said coldly, and went back to Lan Feifei's bedroom.

After a while, Lan Feifei finished her porridge, took a medicine box and walked into the bedroom: "I'll give you medicine."

Zhao Jiale really liked the way she cared about him, and cooperated with her movements without saying a word, watching the whole process in his eyes, without even blinking.

After a long time, Zhao Jiale stared at her and said, "What drug did you put on me? It seems that after I met you, I have no interest in other women at all."

(End of this chapter)

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