1098. Chapter 1098 Warmth of Love【1】

Wu Xuewei turned away and said nothing.

Feng Churui chuckled, and then asked softly: "What are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will force myself on you again?"

Wu Xuewei suddenly trembled a few times. She looked at him arrogantly, the tenacity in her eyes was so unyielding, she said word by word: "You dare!"

He was at her house now, not to mention whether someone would come to save her if she shouted, but as long as she didn't want to, he was a strong woman in marriage!

"Why don't I dare?"

Feng Churui came closer to her, reached out with his long arm, clasped her waist and pushed her towards him, caressing her smooth and tender face with one hand, breathing lightly on her face, he smiled still elegantly: " Don’t forget, you are my wife now. During marriage, you must fulfill your obligations as a wife. Xuewei, don’t forget, I am also a man and I also have physical needs. Therefore, you, a wife, do not fulfill your obligations. , who will help me solve it? Huh?"

Wu Xuewei's face turned crimson, she could hardly turn away, her ears felt hot, "Hands...your hands..."

The next second, the world was spinning, and she was pressed firmly onto the imperial concubine's bed by Feng Churui. Under her body was the soft quilt, and above her was his hard body. The two extremes made her unable to resist.

Feng Churui buried his head on her shoulder and neck, and kissed her earlobe with his cold lips, "How can I feel my own hands, huh? How can my hands replace yours?"

Love between men and women must be felt only when the bodies of men and women are intertwined together, right hand?

Ha... If he was not married, he would still use it. Now, when there are delicious cakes to choose from, why would he still eat dry and tasteless cookies?

Wu Xuewei faintly felt that his body had changed, and his muscles were expanding and gaining strength. Her eyes were full of fear, and she pushed him with helpless hands: "Get up... no... don't touch me..."

Feng Churui raised his head sharply, looked at her resistance to escape, and pinched her chin, "Don't touch you? If you don't let me touch you, who should touch you? He Jingyan? That little Qingren of yours?"

Wu Xuewei's big eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and she just stared at him without saying a word.

"Tell me! Are you willing to let He Jingyan touch you?!" He suddenly raised his voice, obviously angry.

Wu Xuewei was startled by him and even shrank back. Feng Churui held her shoulders with one hand and pulled her clothes with the other.

She sensed the crisis and began to struggle fiercely. She was trying to protect herself like she was going crazy. Feng Churui was angered by her and showed no mercy. His hands became more and more forceful, and his movements were violent and violent.

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After a game of strength, she lost...

Wu Xuewei's eyes were red and filled with tears. Suddenly, she stopped struggling, and a teardrop slid down her cheek and dripped onto the back of his hand that held her chin.

Feng Churui's pupils tightened, and the back of his hand seemed to be stung by something. He was stunned for a moment, and then let go of her suddenly.