The Queen's Little Wife

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Ji Yaxian licked her lips, raised her slender and glamorous eyebrows, and smiled sarcastically, "Hey, the money came so fast, and you are so generous. It seems that you have been living a good life recently."

She froze for a moment and opened her mouth.

"It's good to have money. 5000 yuan is just the starting price for one night with my guests. You can also prostitute me like them."

Nan Zhizi waved her hand, "You! I won't treat you like that, don't think about it."

"It's so stupid, don't go whoring if you have money, top students, since you don't want to accompany me, then I won't accompany you." Ji Ya now clutched the money tightly, turned and left, every step she took, the wound on her heart was ripped wider and cold The pain almost made her breathless.

Just as Nan Zhizi was about to leave, she suddenly wanted to ask about her mother-in-law, so she ran forward quickly and stopped in front of her.

Immediately called her to stop, "Ji Yaxian, just wait."

She opened her eyes suddenly, startled.

Ji Ya now clenched the banknotes in her hand, her winking eyes were like silk, tears ran across her pale cheeks, she put on delicate makeup, opened her red eyes, gritted her teeth, and smashed the money on her face fiercely, said sternly : "It's amazing to be rich! Get the fuck out of me! I'm □□, Nan Gardenia!"

Looking at her weeping face, Nan Zhizi's mind went blank.

Frozen in place like a puppet.

There was a gentle wind in the ears, and the crimson light cast a halo on the hair of the two of them.

Ji Ya now hugged her suddenly.

Nan Gardenia was silent.

Her plain face was as pale as water.

She cried heartbreakingly, "I thought...you are different from them, you understand me, but you are actually like them, trampling on whatever you want, you will only ruin other people's dignity with money."

Nan Zhizi's throat tightened, she raised her face and took a deep breath, pulling the corners of her mouth.

Eyes drooping slightly, she raised her hand and patted her trembling back. Seeing others crying, her heart was in a mess, and she comforted her softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. Don't be sad, don't cry."

Ji Ya now hugged her tightly, buried her face deeply in her shoulder, wishing she could rub it into her body, and said painfully: "I know you look down on me, I'm cheap, I sold everything for money, I'm so dirty , you can't see me either."

She shook her head, flustered: "No, I..."

The moment her face was lifted up suddenly and her lips were kissed, Nan Zhizi's eyes widened, her heart froze, and she petrified.

Ji Ya now wraps her arms around her and clasps the back of her head.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and delicately licked her dry lips, gently pried open her lips and teeth, and wrapped around the tip of her tongue.

Nan Zhizi was so imposing that she couldn't move.

The air became thinner, and the delicate and deep kisses tore her heart apart in an instant.

A trace of confusion flashed across Ji Ya's eyes, she gnawed kisses with her lips and teeth, exchanging body fluids, she had been so heartless for so long, why had she ever loved someone so much, she wished she could vomit her heart out to her.

There was no one in the alley, only the sparks of light came in.

Ji Ya found that her cold breath gradually became scorching hot, wishing to swallow her into her stomach, into the bone marrow.

Hold her tighter.

Hug tighter.

In the future, even death would not let go.

The author has something to say: Except for the small squad leader, Shen and Ji are not kind.

I haven't joined the society yet, so don't worry, I'm more anxious than you, but my tortoise can't keep up with it, crying~

I love you very much, good night, I caught the bugs, babies go to bed early~

Chapter 28 Love Is Sweet

There was a steady flow of vehicles on the street, the sound of horns hit the night, and the cold wind made my cheeks hurt.

Nan Zhizi sat in the car with red eyes, and hurriedly said to the master: "Please take me to the first hospital of the city."

"Wait!" Ji Yaxian suddenly stood in front of the car, opened the door, and got in the car, with a slap on her cheek, which was not too conspicuous.

Her ears were red, and she glanced over, "Don't follow me!"

"I'm going to the hospital to see my mother-in-law, who wants to follow you."

"..."

In the ward.

The smell of potions was everywhere, and Shen Zhao was so drunk that he didn't want to live and stepped on the stairs and rolled down.

He survived the catastrophe, and had an operation on his right arm, which was so wrapped that he couldn't move it.The left arm was slightly injured and still flexible, and the back of the hand with bulging blood vessels was constantly dripping.

She lay on the bed and held the phone high for a long time, until the bright blood flowed back into the dropper, she didn't feel anything.

"Nan Zhizi, are you really no longer caring about my life?"

In Shen Zhao's heart at the moment, he is in a situation where ice and fire are twofold.

With cold eyes, she slammed the phone to the ground, and the face on the screen that was smiling like a rabbit and bear was instantly torn apart and shattered into pieces.

Shen Xinxi was startled when she heard that there was a lot of movement in the ward, and quickly opened the door to enter.

Seeing the shattered mobile phone on the ground, he said, "Little sister, you just had an operation on your arm, don't be angry, vent your anger."

Shen Zhao covered his cheeks with his hands, his chest rose and fell, and he smiled wryly: "She doesn't want me anymore, it's better to be angry."

Shen Xinxi picked up the phone, put it in the cabinet beside the sick bed, and comforted: "It will come, if she doesn't come, I will bring her here too, and you will see her soon."

Shen Zhao straightened up and threw all the things on the bed on the ground, and said angrily: "Why do you think she is so heartless, I miss her so much, I stare at the phone dozens of times every day, and there is not a single message after looking through it. What is in your heart!"

Shen Xinxi was horrified when she heard this, and said with widened eyes, "Don't...don't, little girl, calm down, don't think so much, she has to study and review exams, it's normal that she doesn't have time."

The door creaked and opened suddenly.

The people in the ward were interrupted and looked up.

A pair of white shoes with red straps appeared in their sight.

Nan Zhizi slowly stretched her head in, looked in with her dark eyes for a few moments, and was instantly scared back by the chaotic scene in the room.

Shen Zhao's eyes fixed on her figure, and he immediately got angry: "You fucking take a step back, believe it or not, I will die for you right now!"

Nan Zhizi's feet were dangling, and she swallowed her saliva before slowly putting it on the ground.

Beneath the soft black hair was a pair of terrified eyes.

Shen Xinxi seemed to have seen a savior, and her nervous heart finally calmed down.

She rubbed her forehead, looked at Shen Zhao, who was filled with resentment, opened her eyes wide and said, "Don't move, your hand is swollen like a small hill, I'll call you a doctor, little sister, please stop torturing yourself." gone."

"Sister, you go out first." Shen Zhao took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, and lay down as if deflated.

Shen Xinxi smiled slightly, closed the door and went out, leaving the remaining space for this awkward patient.

Hey, my little sister has never missed a girl so deeply.

Unprecedented!

In the ward, the two confronted each other.

Nan Zhizi half covered her eyelashes, carefully sized up the angry patient, and felt quite uncomfortable seeing the swollen and bruised arm.

"Come here." Her hoarse voice gradually came from the empty and calm room.

She stood there and hesitated for a while, then bit the bullet and walked over.

Shen Zhao raised his hand and pulled her hand, ignoring the swollen and bloodshot hand cup, pressing against her soft hair, a little anxious and thirsty, just like her heart at the moment, already in a state of madness.

Nan Zhizi lowered her head like an obedient baby, letting her touch her head, wanting to avoid it but worried that she would move the needle a few inches further, so she could only silently surrender.

"Nan Bodhisattva, how much you hate me, you hide from me so relentlessly."

"I'm sorry." Her voice was very soft and light, filled with warm concern, drifting into Shen Zhao's ears, but like a rock, it aroused heart palpitations.

She calmed down, arched her cheeks with the tip of her tongue, glanced at her, and asked solemnly: "Why are you ignoring me, why don't you come to see me? Because of a stranger, are you going to isolate me like this? Nan Zhizi, is it me?" You'll be at my funeral if you're dead."