After becoming a mermaid, the group of friends exploded

Cheng Jing's lips were already red and swollen from being wiped. He wanted to get angry, but he thought of something, and lowered his eyes restrainedly.

Seeing this scene, Chong Yang's eyes flickered, and he laughed again. "This kind of thing, I will do more in the future." He said softly, stretched out his hand, half clenched into a fist, half suppressed the itching in his throat, and coughed a few times muffled.

Cheng Jing listened to his cough that was trying to suffocate in his chest, the dryness and embarrassment receded a little, but slowly calmed down, his eyes fell on Chongyang, looking at his eyes with a happy smile , Na Na said: "Do you think it's worth it to do something against your will in order to get revenge on me?"

Chongyang was slightly surprised, he put down his hand, his light eyes dimmed, "Revenge?" He said the word, his smile deepened, "You think too much, how could I use this method to revenge you?"

"I just want to make certain things come true."

Shen Zhongyang's fingers curled up slightly, grabbing the cloth on his knees, "But even that is definitely not revenge."

"Besides, this doesn't go against my wishes. This is what I've always wanted to do," his voice gradually lowered, and the dark light in his eyes flashed, "I want to get you, maybe this desire for you , it just comes from the unwillingness to be ruined for a lifetime, and I still desperately want you."

"So, I can't let you go, do you understand?"

Now Cheng Jing finally understands Chong Yang's determination to imprison him, and he also knows that no matter what he says at this time, he can no longer soften his mind, let him go, and stop doing useless work.

However, how to face Chongyang has become a huge problem. It is obvious that Chongyang has imprisoned him, but he feels guilty towards him and cannot be confident.

In the following days, Cheng Jing was in the room except in the car, and Chongyang watched him closely, and was with him almost all the time. After removing the gentle disguise, Chongyang began to treat him unscrupulously Cheng Jing moved her hands and feet.

Chong Yang's actions, even though they are full of purpose, are very calm, as if they still retain the style of a humble gentleman before, even if they touch Cheng Jing, they are very gentle, but this kind of gentleness is only superficial, just To cover up the illusion of his further actions.

After removing the mask of gentleness and calmness, his unscrupulousness towards Cheng Jing began to ferment under Cheng Jing's guilty connivance.

Cheng Jing's connivance is only because he knows that there is no place for men to do that, so he has nothing to fear about it. He just thinks that if Shen Zhongyang can feel better, it's okay to let him play tricks on him, but he Such ignorance almost led to a big mistake.

At that time, we had already arrived at the Yuzhou mentioned by Chongyang. Yuzhou was indeed as backward and full of primitive atmosphere as Chongyang said. The people there were all tall and strong, more or less with There was such an evil spirit that was about to move, even the women there were as tall as normal men, and they were all dressed like men, without the soft and charming bones that women should have at all.

Cheng Jing was dumbfounded, he stared intently at a woman not far away who was wearing a half floral dress revealing black neat trousers, grabbing a child, and slapped the child's face mercilessly with her palm raised The loud applause made Cheng Jing's face ache.

Chong Yang said softly beside him: "The people here in Yuzhou are tough, aggressive, and believe in the supremacy of force. Both men and women have very strong physiques. If they are like those weak and willow-like women outside, in this kind of place. If you can't find a husband's family, you can only marry some handicapped men. Similarly, if you are thin or disabled, you can't find a good wife's family. If you have some money at home, you can still buy a wife. I can be a bachelor for the rest of my life.”

Cheng Jing's heart tightened, he put down the curtain, turned his head and bumped into Chong Yang's eyes.

Zhongyang Yang had a gentle smile on his eyebrows, he looked straight at Cheng Jing, and pulled his lips, "But women in Yuzhou, if they are not local men, they really can't bear it."

Cheng Jing's eyes fell on his dazzling smile, her throat slipped, and she asked with difficulty: "Then...are you married now?"

Chongyang Yang glanced at him in surprise, and mocked lightly: "I look down on even the servant girl."

As he said that, he pinched Cheng Jing's hand and moved it. His fingers stroked Cheng Jing's white wrist, and then he held it and kneaded it playfully, "I don't care. I'm not interested in women at all right now."

Cheng Jing lowered his eyes and let him play with his hand. When he heard him say this, his eyelids twitched. Is it coming again? He thought calmly, pursed his lips slightly, and wanted to stay as long as possible to hear him Remain calm during those difficult words.

Shen Zhongyang looked straight at Cheng Jing, licked his red and thin lips, and the gentle smile on his face was suddenly evil, he approached Cheng Jing, and said in a hoarse voice: "Besides, since we arrived Yuzhou, all I think about is you, thinking about how to make those erotic pictures come true, thinking about how to fuck you until you can't get out of bed."

Cheng Jing moved slightly, and moved her lips dumbly. Even after hearing his words like this several times, she still couldn't get used to it. If it was before, let him believe that the gentle and introverted Shen Yang would say such nasty things. In other words, it is simply impossible.

"Do you know? When King Jing threw those erotic pictures in front of me, I just took a look, and I was hardened. You in the picture, your clothes are half-faded..." Zhongyang smiled darkly , Stretched out thin pale fingers, and gently pushed Cheng Jing's skirt, and Cheng Jing grabbed his fingers vigorously, but he didn't care, "... most of his chest was exposed, his face was blushing with shyness, and his eyes were seductive. Duopo, my thighs were stretched apart..."

"Enough!" Cheng Jing was stunned, and when she recovered, she interrupted him impatiently and stammered, "What, what, you, you, you, I have never done such a thing, you You can't take me in!"

Shen Zhongyang smiled with a good temper, and continued: "The person who drew this erotic picture knows you very well, and he painted your demeanor and figure perfectly, even the mole between your legs , it’s no wonder that Prince Jing has no doubts about you and me.”

Cheng Jing let go of his fingers, with a dazed expression, "That mole between my legs?"

Chongyang looked at the surprised expression on his face, and narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that you don't even know?"

Cheng Jing shook his head, touched his leg, and panicked, "I have never shown my body in front of others, even if I did, it is impossible for others to know."

Chongyang paused, his eyes flickered, "So, it's strange..." He murmured, and suddenly changed the subject softly, "It's almost there, you should prepare."

With that said, he let go of Cheng Jing's wrist, opened the curtain, took a look outside, then turned around and began to arrange his clothes. During this period, he didn't look at Cheng Jing again.

Cheng Jing stayed where she was, didn't move, and was puzzled, "Is the mole between my legs really drawn in the erotic picture?"

Zhongyang looked at him, then looked away, thought for a while, "Maybe I was wrong." He said lightly.