Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

Fear is creepy!

Where am I now? Mo Rong didn't know. She only knew that she was here when she woke up. She wanted to get up, but she found that her hands and feet were tied, and even her mouth was stuffed with things. She shouted and couldn't make a sound. She really didn't work every day.

The cold ground had made her body close to the ground lose intuition. She only knew that her whole body was trembling.

Lingfei, where are you? Help me, Ling Fei.

She had never been afraid of death and didn't shed tears for many years, but at this time, she was really so afraid that she would die like this. She never had a chance to explain everything to Han Lingfei. Even if he didn't forgive herself, she didn't want to leave with regret. Tears slipped down Mo Rong's cheeks.

She knew she was crying, but the tears were so cold, even colder than her face, just like the Buddha was frozen in the ice and snow.

Lingfei, if there is an afterlife, I will never be born in such a family again. Revenge, hatred, what else is left in my life! How I wish we could be like when we first met. If time could go back, I would not hesitate to marry you and give birth to a group of our babies. Sorry, Ling Fei, in fact, the child I was pregnant with was not yours, so I would beat him. If it was yours, even if my father forced me again, I would insist on giving birth, because I love you!

Gradually, Mo Rong's consciousness became more and more blurred. In a trance, she saw Han Lingfei and saw him smiling towards her. He was calling "Rong Rong, Rong Rong..."

She closed her eyes heavily against the familiar sound.

The moment she closed her eyes, "creak -"

The heavy iron door made a rusty sound, slowly opened a crack, and a beam of light came in, gently shining on Mo Rong lying on the ground.

"She's probably going to die." a voice sounded at the door.

"Go and have a look and get her out. She has been in there for nearly eight hours. She should repent and let her go when she was on the verge of death." an old voice sounded.

"Yes," said the man who had just spoken. He took the lamp in his hand and went to Mo Rong. He squatted down and put his fingers gently in front of her nose. It took a while to detect that she still had a faint breath.

"She still has a breath," he said, holding the flashlight in his mouth, picked Mo Rong up and walked to the door.

The next day, as if she had just fallen asleep, jingjiajia opened her eyes again. She gently moved away Dongze's hand around her body, picked up her pajamas on the ground and ran to the balcony barefoot.

"Wow!" she cried, pushed open the window, put her hand out of the window and received two snowflakes.

Bu Dongze vaguely opened his eyes and raised his head, "wife, sleep for a while."

"Husband, it's snowing!" jingjiajia was so excited that he almost jumped up. "Husband, come on, come on, it's a big fall!"

Bu Dongze sat up from the bed and looked at Jing Jiajia in surprise. For a long time, he lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, hurried to her and picked her up from behind.

"Husband, look, the snow has fallen so thick!"

"Wife, can you speak?" Bu Dongze was excited not because of the snow outside, but because she could speak.

Bu Dongze's words made Jing Jiajia realize that she had been able to speak. Although her voice was still a little hoarse, she could speak clearly. Not to mention how happy she was. She couldn't speak a day yesterday and was about to suffocate her.

"Husband, I can really talk!"

"Of course, um --" Bu Dongze said, slapping jingjiajia heavily on her face and holding her around the room.

Jingjiajia put his arms around Bu Dongze's neck and said, "husband, let's make a snowman outside, shall we?"

"OK, but it's so early now. Let's sleep a little longer."

Jingjiajia shook his head. "Sleep by yourself. I'm going to make a snowman outside."

"I can't sleep without you, wife. We slept for less than two hours last night. I didn't sleep the night before yesterday. Will you sleep with me for a while?"

Looking at his red bloodshot eyes, jingjiajia painfully picked up his face and nodded, "OK, but you have to get up after two hours of sleep. You can't skip breakfast and go to bed after breakfast."

"OK, just two hours."

This time, jingjiajia lay beside him with her eyes open and chin propped. She watched him sleep. Looking at his sleeping appearance, she couldn't help but want to kiss him, but she was afraid to wake him up. She tried for several times. Finally, she quickly printed on his lips, and then pursed her mouth and stole music.

"Naughty girl, you make trouble here when your husband sleeps. Be careful I'll clean you up later."

"Husband, you didn't sleep."

Bu Dongze turned over, lay face to face with Jing Jiajia, stretched out his hand and scraped the tip of her nose, "do you want to exercise?"

Jingjiajia shook his head, "husband, I won't make trouble. Go to sleep."

"You woke me up. How can I sleep?"

Jingjiajia stretched out his hand to block Bu Dongze's eyes. "Just sleep. Close your eyes and fall asleep in a minute. I just looked at you sleeping and couldn't help kissing you. Husband, do you think I'm a color woman?"

Take away her hand and gently hold it in her mouth. Bu Dongze bit it gently and said, "my wife is not only a color woman, but also a big color woman."

"Really?" jingjiajia "rubbed" and sat up from the bed, with an incredible face. Unexpectedly, she was really a color woman and a big color woman.

Bu Dongze stretched out his long arm and hugged Jingjia in his arms. "Little fool, I lied to you. If your wife were a color woman, it would be good. It's not that you haven't learned how to kiss yet."

"Am I really not a color girl?"

"You wish you were?"

"I don't want to. How ugly the color woman sounds."

"Will you sleep a little longer?"

"Well, I'll lie on your chest. I want to listen to your heartbeat and sleep."

"Well, my husband's chest is for you. Go to sleep. I'll sleep when you fall asleep."

Jingjiajia rubbed Bu Dongze's chest, hugged him and gently closed his eyes, "we sleep together. When we wake up, we have to try on the wedding dress. I'm about to be a bride, husband. I'm a little nervous."

"Fool, what are you nervous about?"

Jingjiajia turned over, put his chin on his hands and looked at Bu Dongze with a smile. "I don't know. At the thought of getting married soon, my heart beat very fast inexplicably. Husband, do you think I'm a premarital phobia?"

Bu Dongze shook his head, "my husband doesn't know. Although my husband has been married once, he doesn't know."

"Hate! Don't mention your marriage. I don't want to share my husband with other women. Also, you have to tell me, have you ever touched other women besides Liang Luo and me?"

Bu Dongze pulled his mouth unnaturally. Before he could speak, Jing Jiajia pursed his mouth, stretched out his finger and pressed it heavily on his forehead, "how can you be so careless? You're not afraid of catching any disease?"

Bu Dongze was pushed to bed by Jing Jiajia. He hesitated for a long time. Then he blushed and said, "No. in fact, wife, before I met you ten years ago, I was really very careless, but since I met you, every time I touch other women, I always --"

"Ah? Husband, is it true or false?" jingjiajia grew up in surprise.

Bu Dongze's face reddened even more.

"Didn't you touch Liang Luo? Didn't you have a round house on your wedding night?"

"Liang Luo drugged me that night and drank a lot of wine that day, so I was confused with her... But wife, I swear I touched her once, really once."

Jingjiajia's face still had no expression. She just looked at him for a moment and seemed to be listening to his explanation.

"Really, wife, what I said is true, I swear it is true."

"Husband, where is Liang Luo now?" Jing jialeng asked.

Bu Dongze was a little stunned. He just startled him. He was a little relieved and hugged Jingjia in his arms.

"Why? I scared you just now?" Jing Jiajia smiled and looked up with a innocent face.

"It really scared me. I thought you were going to be angry, but, wife, what I said is true."

"Fool, why am I angry? You are husband and wife. If you don't, I think there is a problem. Let me tell you something. Where is Liang Luo now?"

"She went abroad with her parents and will never come back. What's the matter? Do you want her to come back and rob her husband with you?"

"Oh." Jing Jiajia answered. She thought he killed Liang Luo. Unexpectedly, he finally let her go, "husband, thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

Jingjiajia smiled, didn't answer him, leaned in his arms and gently closed her eyes. Why wouldn't she explain to him.