The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Can't break free at all.

at last,

Fusheng's eyes were full of tears every time, crying miserably.

Perhaps he knew that he went too far at night,

Song Zhao loved her to the extreme during the day,

He took good care of her inside and out, and didn't need her to do half of the work.

When Jiang Ying came to see Fu Sheng,

I saw her face was ruddy and her complexion was very well maintained.

Like a rose that has been carefully cared for, it begins to bloom, charming and pure.

Beautiful to the extreme.

Jiang Ying was worried about them, fearing that their married life would affect the child in Fusheng's womb.

In no mood,

Fu Sheng told her with a smile that she was not pregnant.

Straightforward and strong, without the slightest hint of guilt.

Jiang Ying was as shocked as a bolt from the blue, completely speechless.

She looked at her, then at Song Zhao,

Finally, as if he understood something, his complexion twisted for a moment,

It's like, I was deceived and sent the rose to the cow dung with my own hands.

Jiang Ying left very angrily.

The rest of the young couple who had already cooked rice looked at each other.

Song Zhao never cared about others' opinions,

After Jiang Ying left, she hugged Fu Sheng familiarly, rubbing her head.

Almost the whole body has to be attached to her body.

Fu Sheng rubbed his head helplessly, just about to say something.

next second,

The man easily held her thigh and hugged her.

He turned around and was about to carry her into the room.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fusheng immediately patted him,

"Song Zhao! Don't you still need to fertilize?"

"Let's wait until the evening first, and come back at night, shall we?"

Fu Sheng was really scared.

Her legs were shaking uncontrollably.

The man looked at her and held out a finger,

Said just once.

Fu Sheng shook her head resolutely, "No, you have to apply fertilizer."

"Hurry up, don't make any more trouble."

She became serious.

"..." Song Zhao remained still.

He stared at her with dark eyes, stubborn.

Fu Sheng didn't know what he was thinking,

Wait for her to let go first, and then when the time comes to stop, he still has the final say.

Say yes once every time,

The results of it?

Her whole body is almost ruined.

Fu Sheng's attitude became tough.

"Song Zhao, you can go now, or at night."

"If you don't go now... then you can't go tonight either."

With a fierce tone, she pinched his ear.

"..." Song Zhao's brows and eyes darkened slightly.

a quarter of an hour later,

He reluctantly carried his things on his back and went out the door.

before leaving,

He kissed her several more times before letting go reluctantly.

Fu Sheng smiled and waved to him.

After seeing him off, she felt relieved.

I don't have the feeling of brown sugar beside me, and my waist doesn't feel so painful anymore.

The little girl happily went back to the house to catch up on sleep.

The door is closed

The big black dog was lying on its stomach in the yard, also dozing lazily.

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...

in the afternoon,

the sun is big.

The hot temperature scorched the earth, and the entire surface was like a big steamer, sultry and unbearable.

in the fields,

A few men who were a little bit unbearable by the sun had already hid under the tree to rest,

They fanned their hats, their dark faces were tanned red,

Sweating, the air is full of sour sweat.

far away,

in a lonely field,

Song Zhao was shirtless, still putting on fertilizer,

He was barefoot, stepping on the dry and hard mud, and his movements were very neat.

Sweat dripped from his forehead,

flowed to the strong chest, and slowly flowed down,