Pink lace underwear, little obscene pants with little fabric, these are the intimate clothes he specially designed for her, both comfortable and sexy, he recognizes, the style of these underwear, only he, from the twenty-first century, understands, there is no doubt that this woman has indeed occupied the whole of his life.

After a while, she poked her head out and said shyly: "I'm sorry, my clothes are wet, I'm afraid of the cold, I can't sleep in wet clothes, um~ Your quilt is so warm......"

Zhen Mingku's "um~" was so excited by her "um~" that the pores all over her body opened, and the blood all over her body was boiling and rolling, and she looked at her like a little kitten who coveted warmth, and regarded his bed as her most comfortable nest, and refused to leave there.

He began to regret agreeing to let her in, in case he was discovered by Ling Shuang, he was afraid that he would not be able to tell if he jumped into the Yellow River.

How did he know that this woman said that he would accompany him, but she actually got into his bed naked, he would have known that he would definitely not let her in.

He poked his head out of the window uneasily, Ling Shuang's room was already dark, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep, and with a hint of uneasiness about betraying Ling Shuang, he quickly closed the window.

Because his back was to Zhang, he couldn't see Zhang lying on the bed at this time sneaking out a head, with a shy smile on his face that had succeeded in his plan.

……………………………………

"You can find me a piece of clothing, I'll catch a cold without clothes."

Zhen Mingku found her an underwear, his clothes were obviously too wide for her, and they didn't have any warmth at all, but only played a role in covering her moving and delicate body.

Still, the movement of her putting on his clothes in the bed made him stunned for a while.

"Get dressed." Zhang jumped up and beckoned to him, "Come up quickly, how cold it is standing outside, people won't eat you." ”

Zhen Mingku took another quilt, covered one for each of them, and lay side by side, staring at the top of the bed, speechless for a while.

He always tensed his nerves, afraid that if he accidentally made eye contact with her, the devil in his body would not be able to restrain him, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous, and finally found an opportunity to say, "Sleep, remember to get up early tomorrow, don't let Frost find out", quickly turned off the light and prepared to fall asleep, and if it continues like this, something may happen.

"Don't turn off the lights, I'm afraid of the dark, you talk to me with me." Zhang begged.

Zhen Ming sighed bitterly and turned on the bedside light again.

"Xianggong ......" Zhang's voice was like a dream, making him feel a sense of familiarity and inexplicable joy.

He always remembered that Ling Shuang was his wife, and tried his best to pretend to be calm, and his tone was as calm as possible: "We are divorced, it is better for you to call me General Zhen." ”

"There is no one else here, why do you call you General Zhen, you have always been Xianggong in people's hearts, and no one can replace it, so you are called Xianggong, Xianggong, Xianggong......"

Zhen Mingku is completely useless, "Whatever you want, what you want to call love, I'm asleep." ”

That being said, he could not sleep, his eyes closed, his ears listening to the movements next to him on high alert.

The beauty next to her was silent for a long time, and suddenly she sobbed lowly.

Zhen Mingku was at a loss by her, and couldn't figure out what this woman was thinking, sighed, opened his eyes, and glanced back at her, but this glance made his heart tremble.

Zhang's hair, which was still wet, was lying on his side, looking at him with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes, with sadness in his eyes that made his heart tremble, teary eyes, and teardrops on his long eyelashes, the pink face that could be broken by blowing was pinched out of water, the fine fluffy hair on the sideburns gradually faded into a soft feeling in the light, and the black hair formed a strong contrast with the snow-white skin, making her cheek lines particularly soft.

This woman is simply made of water, and it is pure water without pollution.

How could such a woman fall in love with him in the first place? Why was he willing to let her go in the first place? Such a woman, even if she betrayed him, he would definitely not be willing to let go, begging her not to leave him, but you can imagine how heartbroken he should have been when she betrayed him, so that the memory buried this pain in the corner that he did not want to recall.

She hurt him so badly, but now she still wants to repeat her old tricks, seducing her with beauty, her pitiful and delicate appearance, nine times out of ten, she is also pretending.

But there was no trace of hypocrisy or pretense in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" He found that his voice was softer than ever, and it didn't quite resemble himself.

Zhang cried: "Sister Liu was killed by Bing Yuanzhen in order to save me, and the child in her belly is gone, I came to Xingyang to find you, I just want to be with you, I don't want to be separated from you anymore, but I finally found you, but you are with other women, don't want me, woo woo......"

Hearing her cry, Zhen Mingku felt that his heart was crumbling, and he secretly thought, "I knew I was so good, why did I betray me in the first place", but he couldn't help but say: "I didn't want you, didn't I let you live?" ”

"What's the use of staying, you don't care about me at all, Ling Shuang wants to drive me back to Luoyang, but I don't want to leave you, if you drive me away, I'll jump into the river and die, anyway, in this world except you, I and the baby in my belly have no other relatives, and no one will feel sorry for me."

Zhen Mingku was startled, and hurriedly said: "I won't rush you, you can live as long as you like, don't cry." ”

"Just cry, cry, cry, cry so much that you can't sleep!"

Zhen Mingku's face was helpless, but he didn't have anything to do with her, so he had to say: "After a while, Shuang'er heard it and drove you away, but you have to sleep alone again." ”

This really worked, and Zhang quickly stopped crying, turned around, turned his back to him, and sobbed softly.

Zhen Mingku didn't know how to coax her for a while, she was silent for a moment, and then suddenly her expression was shocked, her face was incredulous, and she stammered and asked, "You, you just said the baby in your belly?" ”

Zhang was silent.

Zhen Ming's bitter heart suddenly sprung up with countless questions, and he wanted to ask them, but in the end he only turned into one sentence: "Whose is it?" ”

As soon as he spoke, Zhang Shi Deng, like an enraged female leopard, kicked off the quilt, turned around, turned over and rode on top of him, and slammed his fist into his chest......

Zhen was so desperate that he had no power to fight back, and Zhang's emotional impermanence gave him a headache.

Her hand grabbed his neck as if she wanted to die with him.