he almost reached the same level as Old Madam Wu just now.I am furious.Seeing his furious expression, Zong Yulian didn't back down but instead snatched up a nearby stool."Come on, wanna fight"Let me...Chapter 1114: It's Like Sima Zhao's Intentions Are Known to Everyone
She loosened her grip on Zong Yu's arm and instinctively felt something was wrong, wanting to step back. But Zong Yu moved a step faster than she did.
Before Fang Jinshu could even move her bottom, her wrist was grabbed and firmly held in place by him.
"What are you hiding Didn't you just say you knew you were wrong"
Fang Jinxiu smiled awkwardly. She knew Ah Yu definitely wouldn't hurt her, but ever since this man lost his memory and regained it, his domineering nature seemed to have been completely unleashed.
Sometimes she would get on his nerves.
Although this twinge isn't painful, it can sometimes even be quite pleasurable and captivating, but...
Indulgence harms the body!
She, she, she, often can't handle it.
Zongyu seemed to have found another way to punish her, leaving her utterly helpless.
"We can talk this through, I know I was wrong. Give me another chance, and next time I promise I won't forget to bring my guards. Really, I swear."
This time, Zong Yu was not easily fooled. With a slight tug of his hand, Fang Jinshu instantly fell onto him.
The carriage bounced along the bumpy road.
Fang Jinxiu sensed a change in someone, somewhere. Her face gradually turned from its normal complexion to red.
"You."
She looked up at Zong Yu in surprise. He remained calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.
"Apologizing and admitting fault won't help. So what do you want to do"
If acting cute doesn't work, then resorting to bullying will. After all, she knows that he won't do anything to her out of concern for his reputation.
She looked so innocent and unapologetic that Zong Yu almost laughed out loud, nearly ruining the moment.
"I said, I'd give you some punishment to remember."
As soon as those words left his lips, Zong Yu's body tilted upwards slightly. Fang Jinxiu's face flushed from a light pink to a blazing red, her ears included.
This is in a carriage, what does Zongyu want to do.
He couldn't.
Zongyu observed the rich expressions on his daughter-in-law's face, and couldn't help but smile inside. Jinxiu was so smart; she probably knew what he was thinking.
He changed his hands to clasp Fang Jinshi's waist.
Her waist was very slender, while Zong Yu's palm was huge, able to grasp it with one hand.
In terms of strength, Fang Jinxiu would never overestimate herself against Zong Yu's power. She knew she wouldn't be able to win a struggle against him.
When Zong Yu pressed her closer and came at her, she didn't resist. She thought that if she let him have his way, he might just let her go.
In the carriage, hmm hmm hmm, though she is a soul of modern times, she probably couldn't bear it.
Ai Yu's physique is so good, every move he makes isn't subtle. The outside carriage drivers would definitely notice what they were doing inside.
Ah, Fang Jinshui just thinking about this made her feel socially dead.
He can do whatever he wants in his room when the door is closed, but not outside!
When she was breathless from being kissed, she pushed Zong Yu away with all her might, trying to escape but he pressed her back down firmly, imprisoning her between his legs.
His low, husky breaths were right by her ear, hot air showering her skin at the nape of her neck, sending shivers down her spine.
"Where would you like to escape to"
"Be good, and you'll suffer a little less."
Fang Jinshu just wanted to open her mouth to protest, but Zong Yu's hot kiss, with a hint of punishment, pressed down on her again, blocking her lips. All the words she wanted to say turned into whimpers.
A man who has eaten meat learns at an astonishing rate. When they first reconciled, Zong Yu's kissing technique was still clumsy, but now he could kiss her until she was dizzy and weak all over.
Saliva ran down his chin and he licked it up.
Let go, plug it up.
The temperature inside the carriage kept rising, and by the time they reached the back, Fang Jinxiu's consciousness was completely out of her control.
No one knows when the horse-drawn carriage stopped or when the driver left.
When she woke up, her senses returned and she realized it was already dark outside.
She let out a gasp and sat up, punching hard into Zong Yu's chest.
It's all your fault! Now my face is completely ruined.
Just now it was so intense, the driver must know what they were doing.
What a jerk.
Fang Jinshui was so humiliated and angry that she wanted to die. She slumped, covering her face with her clothes in shame and defeat.
Let her just dig a hole and bury herself right there, she's too ashamed to face anyone.
Zongyu reached out and pulled back his clothes to look at her.
In fact, the carriage had returned to the back garden of Hou's mansion a long time ago, and the coachman had also left early.
No one knew what they did in the carriage.
But he didn't tell Fang Jinshu about this, instead raising an eyebrow and saying.
"Next time if you still forget to bring guards with you and put yourself in danger, I will find another place to punish you."
Fang Jinxiu's heart pounded in her chest. This was already too exciting, and she had to change locations
She shook her head like a tambourine.
"No no no, I brought it! I'm sure I brought it!"
Zong Yu saw that she was truly serious this time, and a slight smile appeared on his face. Looking at the various marks on his wife's body that he had made himself, his eyes showed a hint of tenderness.
"Come on, let's go back so I can put medicine on that for you."
The daughter-in-law has very delicate skin, even a little bit of force will leave obvious marks. Fortunately, she recovers quickly.
Zongyu really liked leaving his mark on Jinxiu's body, but looking at it too much made him feel heartbroken, and he couldn't help but soften his movements.
Fang Jinshi snorted upon seeing this.
"Now you know what it feels like, you weren't so enthusiastic when you were tossing me around earlier, were you"
Actually, she wasn't hurt. A-Yu always felt sorry for him and wouldn't hurt him. But this time, he was feeling guilty inside, so he took the opportunity to act more arrogant and lash out at him. Otherwise, where would he put his face
Zong Yu frowned, picked up Fang Jinxiu and walked from the carriage to the main courtyard.
Apologizing while walking.
"Next time won't happen."
Had he not been furious, he would not have
in the carriage.
Fang Jinxiu let out a heavy hum, expressing her displeasure. Zong Yu kept apologizing profusely, and the dynamic between them instantly shifted.
She took the opportunity to make a series of unreasonable demands. Zong Yu, with a doting expression on his face, readily agreed to all of them.
As soon as the two of them stepped into the main courtyard, they thought that all the maidservants should have been resting by this time.
Hibiscus had already been sent back by Zhao Yun. Xiaoyue learned that the mistress was with the Marquis, and instantly felt relieved. She turned her head and went about other matters.
Xiaoyue and Mujin had indeed gone to sleep, with the Marquis present, he would personally take care of his wife, they wouldn't be needed at all.
But Qin Qianqian, who lived on the other side, couldn't fall asleep. She strained her ears to listen to the sounds outside.
Zongyu's voice came from outside, and she immediately got up from the bed. She glanced at the coat hanging on the rack, but instantly put her hand down and chose not to wear it. She walked out just like that, wearing only her thin undergarment.
"Master, Madam, you're finally back."
Fang Jinshi was startled when she saw someone emerge from the doorway. Xiaoyue would never appear so abruptly, and she knew she didn't need to be served at night.
Especially when there is a reputation at stake.
The person who came out was Qin Qianqian. When Fang Jinshu saw what she was wearing, her face changed slightly.
"You don't need to wait on me here, it's cold at night, come inside quickly."
Her words were a way of giving Qin Qianqian a step down, out of respect for her father, Mr. Qin.
Her outfit practically screamed her intentions.
Zong Yu stared intently at Fang Jinxiu, not even glancing at Qin Qianqian who was dressed in thin clothes. methodically, mouthful by mouthful, right in front of her.After about two pots of tea, Pan Zhian finally finished his meal. He asked the steward to clear the dishes and stood up, making a gesture inv...