The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Mingzhu was shocked and repeated: "You? Hug me? Don't you think I'm dirty?"

Kang Jingzhi shook his head: "You are very sweet and make people feel peaceful."

Mingzhu was a little surprised. Is this person rational now or irrational?

Call him irrational, he goes crazy when he hears things about his inner demons.

Call him sensible, he said he wanted to hug himself.

However, seeing that Kang Jingzhi rarely refused to be approached, Mingzhu took a step forward and hugged him: "What's wrong with this? I'll give you a friendly hug, but this is your own I asked for it, but in retrospect, if you dared to call me dirty, I would scold you even more."

The sweet smell suddenly approached, and Kang Jingzhi took a deep breath of satisfaction.

Just when Mingzhu loosened his hands and was about to step away, he took the initiative to raise his hands, hugged the sweetness, and kept taking deep breaths.

It smells really...good.

Mingzhu:......

This guy sucks cats?

She patted Kang Jingzhi's back and tried to comfort him, but it didn't work.

Even if the opponent looks weak, he is a man and it is difficult to compete with him in terms of strength.

It seems that the scent of the spiritual spring water on his body can make him calm down.

She thought for a while and whispered: "Kang Jingzhi, you like the sweet smell on my body, right? Do you want to have a taste?"

Kang Jingzhi hesitated for a moment: "How... taste it?"

"Don't worry about it, just tell me whether you want it or not."

"think."

"Okay, then you let go of me first and I'll go get ready."

After she finished speaking, she gently pushed Kang Jingzhi, but this time she pushed.

She patted Kang Jingzhi on the shoulder: "Just wait, I'll be here soon."

She turned around and returned to Kang Jingzhi's main room. In a corner where Kang Jingzhi couldn't see, she went directly into the space, took out the spiritual spring water, poured him a large cup, came to the courtyard, and handed it to him: "Here. "

Kang Jingzhi took it, almost without hesitation, and didn't care whether the cup was clean or not, and drank it in big gulps.

He had drank this countless times before and knew that this was actually the taste of Tai Sui water.

After drinking a glass of water, the feeling of exhaustion in his body was obviously improved. The tight strings in his mind were also relaxing little by little, but for some reason, the taste in his mouth and the smell from her body The aroma that arrives is always a little...satisfying and different.

But after all, his mind was no longer chaotic, and the dirt surrounding him was much blurred.

He looked at Mingzhu, his eyes clearing a little.

Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you awake?"

Kang Jingzhi nodded. He always knew what he had just done, and he felt somewhat... "Thank you."

"Oh," Mingzhu chuckled, "You're still being polite to me. Since you're so grateful, just pay the favor."

She spread her palms in front of Kang Jingzhi.

Kang Jingzhi lowered his head and glanced at his palm, then silently looked away: "No money."

Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him: "You said you have no money? Do you want to laugh me to death and inherit my inheritance?"

She said, pointing to the main room behind him: "Also, brother, do you know how to restrain yourself? There are a room full of antiques. Don't you feel bad when you smash them? When I just stepped in, I was speechless. How much is this?”

Kang Jingzhi turned around and walked towards the house.

But when he saw the mess in the room, he frowned again. It was too messy and there was nowhere to put his feet.

Seeing him retreating, Mingzhu chuckled: "Why, you smashed the treasures left by your ancestors, and you dislike them for dirtying your house?"

"Most of this is not true."

"real or fake?"

Kang Jingzhi looked at her: "You will put valuable things in plain sight like this?"

"It seems... I really can't."

Seeing that he was thinking about quarreling with her, Mingzhu followed him and smiled: "Let me ask you, after your illness, was your mind really confused? Not sober? You can't recognize people? Bar."

When mentioning the illness, Kang Jingzhi was silent: "My mind... is awake, and I know what happened very clearly, but my consciousness is very scattered, so I know clearly that I just hugged you."

Mingzhu was speechless: "Who pursued this with you? But now that you mentioned it, I'm curious. You can really smell the sweetness on my body."

"Ah."

"This sweetness can calm your mind, right?"

Kang Jingzhi nodded.

Mingzhu's eyebrows rolled: "Isn't that why you became friends with me in the first place?"

Kang Jingzhi felt guilty because of this: "I'm sorry, I did have a purpose at the time."

Mingzhu smiled: "There's nothing to be sorry for."

Kang Jingzhi hesitated for a moment and looked at her: "Don't you think my purpose is too serious?"

"How many interactions between people have no purpose? When I first started to interact with you, it was because you were rich and I wanted to use you to make a fortune. I didn't expect it. You really made me think. OK, so, the relationship between people does not necessarily have to be pure, as long as both parties do not hurt each other and have a clear conscience. "

Kang Jingzhi was silent, she was always so transparent.

"You seem to have helped me again."

Mingzhu Wan'er: "Between friends, if you don't talk about this, I don't want you to really trap yourself for a whole year like you did when you got sick before."

In the backyard, Kang Chengzhi prepared everything Mingzhu said and hurried back.

Seeing Kang Jingzhi standing opposite Mingzhu, talking to her, he felt nervous: "Brother?"

Kang Jingzhi looked back at him: "Yeah."

Kang Chengzhi's face was filled with excitement: "Are you okay?"

It can't be said that he was completely fine, he still felt heavy in his heart, as if someone was dragging him to a dirty place, but... he was conscious at the moment.

"Ah."

Kang Chengzhi looked at Mingzhu in surprise: "Mingzhu, how did you do it? Can you teach me? In this way, if something happens to my brother again, I can save her in time."

Mingzhu shrugged: "There's no way to teach this."

Kang Chengzhi was wondering why he couldn't teach him, but Kang Jingzhi interrupted directly: "You don't have to worry about it, I will try my best to adjust it."

Kang Chengzhi felt distressed: "How do you adjust, brother, you... you are my favorite relative, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

Kang Jingzhi sighed, "Okay, don't be upset, I'm fine."

Kang Chengzhi was worried: "But if you see the cause of the disease again in the future, it will still be like this, right? What would you do if Mingzhu was not in Beijing at that time? Every time you get sick, you look really painful. , and look at your body, it’s all broken, you’re bleeding, brother, I just don’t want you to suffer.”

Mingzhu looked at Kang Jingzhi: "What Chengzhi said is not unreasonable. Kang Jingzhi, you have a mental illness and it needs to be cured. Otherwise, you will always have weaknesses."