Troubled World Merchant

Duan Jintang slowed down for a while before he recovered. He saw that Feng Jilin was no longer as scared as he was last night. He had already paid the price, so he was in a position to negotiate terms with him. He laughed hoarsely: "Young commander, Can I stop marrying Lingmei?" Feng Jilin looked at him and said nothing, Duan Jintang's mouth was swollen, there were several tooth marks on it, and there were cracks in several places, blood oozing out, Feng Jilin felt a little distressed Touch it, how beautiful this mouth used to be, with sharp edges and corners, it will always turn red no matter after drinking water or eating, when you talk to him, it opens and closes, like a person in a painting.

Feng Jilin lowered his head to kiss him, dawdling a little bit, Duan Jintang shivered in pain, he didn't care about the pain at the time, but now he felt it, he frowned and slowly endured, he was too stimulated today, now Only then did I have time to think slowly, thinking, why is Feng Jilin such a person?Why does he treat himself like this, even if he hates himself, shouldn't he be killed?Or is he just insulting himself?Duan Jintang's mind was in a mess, Feng Jilin sensed that he was absent-minded, and sucked his lips, Duan Jintang snorted.

Feng Jilin touched his face: "What do you think?" Duan Jintang still smiled at him: "Young Marshal, if you don't talk, I'm not at ease." Feng Jilin smiled: "What are you not at ease?" Forget about it, Young Commander, I want to ask about the matter between me and Lingmei, when can I cancel it, and what method should I use to cancel it?" Don't ruin his reputation, he still wants this face.

Feng Jilin's eyes were a little cold again, but Duan Jintang didn't look at him again. When Feng Jilin went to him, he didn't think there was any problem with the two of them overlapping each other, but he still lay on top of him after everything was done. He was not used to it. There is no experience of tenderness with people afterwards.

Feng Jilin lay on top of him and looked at him, Duan Jintang just lowered his eyes and smiled, not daring to turn his back on him as if he let him slaughter him, Feng Jilin calmed down, looking so docile, but in his heart he was already planning to make a clean break with him The limit was reached, Feng Jilin's hand slowly moved down, along the face and finally touched the neck again, Duan Jintang's recovery ability is good, the factor of pinching that night is gone, so does he not have a long memory?

Feng Jilin caressed him carefully. His hand had practiced holding a gun, and the calluses on his hand felt very comfortable on the smooth skin. He couldn't put it down and touched it back and forth.

Duan Jintang couldn't wait for him to speak, so he forced a smile on his face and said to himself: "Young commander, I know that I was very wrong, and I have no face to face Miss Feng, so I want to ask the young commander to help me tell Miss Feng that I, Duan Jintang, are the ones who are sorry for her." .”

Feng Jilin still didn't speak, Duan Jintang almost couldn't laugh, he really couldn't figure out what Feng Jilin meant, his temper was irritable, and he was very impatient, and he was most afraid of dealing with such a person, but he bumped into this place again In the hands of people, this is really retribution.

Just when Duan Jintang was uneasy, Feng Jilin finally said: "How far have you and my sister developed?" Duan Jintang said, Feng Jilin groped his lips and smiled: "Have you ever bullied her?" Duan Jintang smiled wryly and shook his head , Is he crazy? He went to kiss Miss Feng?Looking at his expression, Feng Jilin finally felt a little better, and he smiled: "I will tell her about it, but not now."

Duan Jintang looked at him a little puzzled, what is not now, Feng Jilin smiled: "I told her so suddenly, she must be sad, and you will stay with her for a few more days." Duan Jintang was a little anxious: "Young commander, this... ..." If you continue to accompany her, you will be engaged, and the nature of the engagement will be different. If you regret the marriage, the face of the two families will be even worse.If he doesn't say these words, he should understand.

Feng Jilin's eyes were a little cold: "Why do you feel embarrassed to let you stay with me for a few more days? Why didn't you think of this day when you came to my house to lie to my sister?" Duan Jintang looked at him and smiled bitterly: "I didn't want to lie to Lingmei. , I really want to marry her, after all, I want to climb the ranks of the Young Marshal's family."

Feng Jilin's complexion became better: "Then you can climb up for a few more days." Duan Jintang shook his head quickly: "That's not what I meant, and I won't have this idea anymore, I just want to do it as soon as possible..." Feng Jilin Looking at him: "Want to get rid of me as soon as possible?" Duan Jintang froze for a moment, Feng Jilin pinched his neck again: "Or do you think that all the things you did can be erased like this?"

Duan Jintang was finally taken aback. Did he mean to come to prostitute him again in the future?Duan Jintang couldn't believe it and asked again: "What do you mean by the young commander?" Feng Jilin rolled over from him. Duan Jintang's body was comfortable to make and looked good. It looked like he was spoiled and spoiled. There were no calluses on his hands. It was as smooth as satin, without even a mole, Feng Jilin looked at it from top to bottom, it was better looking than any actor he had ever seen, a layer of goosebumps slowly appeared on Duan Jintang's body, Feng Jilin thought he was covered by the cold Quilt.

Duan Jintang lay on the bed and watched him put on his clothes, and as he put on the clothes one by one, he returned to the handsome and handsome young man in military uniform. One person, just now came like a beast, Duan Jintang tried to move his arm, the arm that was dislocated by him still hurts, the arm hurts, the leg also hurts from being folded, not to mention the buttocks, Duan Jintang didn't dare to move, he thought he would have to lie in bed for a few more days.

Feng Jilin dressed neatly, put on his white gloves again, turned to look at Duan Jintang, Duan Jintang was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face was pale, he had gone too far this time.Feng Jilin sat down and said, "Take care of you well, and I'll come to see you in a few days." Duan Jintang smiled and hummed, Feng Jilin saw that he was obedient and lowered his head to kiss him, and threatened in a low voice in his ear: "If you let me see you again When your nephew appears on your bed, I won't be as kind as this time." Duan Jintang finally stopped laughing.

Feng Jilin left, and Duan Jintang lay down for a while. The old housekeeper came up to see him: "Master, are you okay? The young commander said that your illness seems to be getting worse. He waited for you all morning and said he wanted to talk to you about his sister's illness." Regarding the engagement, it turned out that you were sick and said to leave first, so that you can rest well."

Duan Jintang stuffed the pillow towel that wiped his lower body into the quilt, hid his face in the quilt, and hummed softly: "It was freezing last night." The old housekeeper saw that his voice was really hoarse, it was worse than yesterday, and he fell asleep. Urgent: "You must have kicked off the quilt at night. I'll call for a doctor right away." Duan Jintang howled under his throat: "I don't want to see a doctor." The old housekeeper couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, this is not the time for willfulness, you are sick Already."

Duan Jintang continued hoarsely: "Bring me a bowl of ginger soup, I'll rest for a few more days." The old housekeeper had no choice but to go down and make ginger soup for him. Duan Jintang took the quilt away when he saw that he was gone, Struggle hard, use a small key to open the small box next to the bed, and find the ointment from the back of the book. He is not as good as any doctor he sees now. He is injured on his butt now, as long as he smears the medicine, it will be fine. Gritting his teeth, Duan Jintang smeared the medicine on his lower body, and by the way, he also applied some on his mouth, thicker, as if his skin was dry and cracked.