Mu Wanqing watched the dark light in his eyes change rapidly, and when he leaned down, there was obviously murderous intent, and the alarm bells rang in his head!
Sure enough, there was a sharp pain in her neck the next second. Instead of kissing her, he bit her neck roughly.
"Hiss... Wen Zhan, you are sick! Ah... it hurts!" She struggled instinctively, kicking her feet and slapping her hands.
But Wen Zhan was tall and had long legs, and he was as heavy as a stone, suppressing her. Her little strength was like a fly shaking a tree.
"We have everything at home, so why should I sacrifice the near and far away? Weren't you looking forward to me touching you before? Why - now that we're in love with each other, you have to protect yourself for your mistress?"
While he was biting his teeth ambiguously, he spoke sinister words into the woman's ear. His mind was filled with the image of her dating a wild man, and he was filled with anger.
"I didn't..." Mu Wanqing pushed his shoulder away, turned her face away and tried to dodge as much as possible, scolding with difficulty, "You yourself are indiscreet and you think others are like you..."
"No? I saw it with my own eyes and you still don't admit it?"
"Saw...what did you see?" Mu Wanqing didn't understand at all. What on earth was he talking about? This dirty water was poured out inexplicably.
The last few times she went out, she only saw Ye Huan.
And every time we meet, we are with the couple. Today, my best friend’s daughter was also present throughout the whole process.
There can be no misunderstanding over this matter.
But except for this matter, there is no more suspicious candidate - so, he is black just for the sake of being black, regardless of whether he exists or not.
It turns out that there is no need to blame someone, that’s how it came about.
"Mu Wanqing, if you don't cuckold me, maybe I will be soft-hearted and let you go free. But you don't even want two children for this greasy man... The more you can't wait, the more you love to death, The less I can help you..."
He convicted the woman slowly and without stopping.
For a moment, the cold air pressed against the woman's delicate skin without any hindrance, causing waves of shivers.
Mu Wanqing was about to curse, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was blocked by his suddenly falling lips.
With a fierce anger, he pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to raise her cheek, kissing her deeply and fiercely.
Mu Wanqing was no match for him. His thoughts were confused by his several moves, and the resistance in his hands became weaker and weaker...
Wen Zhan felt the change in her. During the occasional interruption, he looked at her confused expression, with complex and indistinguishable emotions swaying in his eyes.
No one can touch his woman.
lawyer?
Oh, so what about the lawyer, it only takes a matter of minutes to destroy him.
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The heavy rain had begun to subside, and the large and luxurious bedroom fell into silence again.
Mu Wanqing was still breathing heavily, her whole body was like falling into the clouds, and her head was so dizzy that it was unreal.
But the sheets beneath her were soaked with spilled breast milk, making her very uncomfortable.
She calmed down for a while, then she sat up, holding back her blush, and cleaned herself up.
Wen Zhan was lying on his back, his strong and lean chest rising and falling violently.
His body was covered with sweat, and his sexy muscle lines were even more charming. The large beads of sweat on his forehead fell like raindrops on Mu Wanqing's face during the intimacy process.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and deadlocked.
Until, the sudden ringtone of the cell phone rang.
Wen Zhan opened his eyes, touched the phone with his big palm, glanced at the screen, and frowned slightly.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Third Young Master, Young Master Gu is drunk. We called Young Madam Gu, but they told her that she was not in charge of you, so we had to bother you late at night." The voice on the other end of the phone was respectful and polite, but the background sound was a bit noisy.
Wen Zhan's face tightened and he sat up: "Is he alone?"
"Yes, if you have friends with you, we won't dare to trouble you."
Wen Zhan took out his phone and looked at the time, half past eleven.
"Okay, I'll be there in a moment, you guys keep an eye on me."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhan immediately stood up and dressed.
Mu Wanqing originally wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to clean herself up, but when she saw him getting up, she deliberately delayed the time, maintaining a sitting position with her back to the man, and tidied her pajamas.
Wen Zhan looked at her back with a heavy look in his eyes. When his shirt was almost buttoned, he explained in a low voice: "I have to go out for something, so you can go to bed early and don't have to wait for me."
Mu Wanqing's heart was numb, and she didn't even respond. She was completely silent.
Soon, the door to the room opened and closed, and the man disappeared into the bedroom.
Mu Wanqing just got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself. Her face was expressionless, but there was a hint of loss and pain hidden in her eyes.
She just heard the words "Mr. Gu" on the phone, and it was undoubtedly Lu Kejun.
I don’t know how she is acting like a monster in the middle of the night.
Ah--
It was such a lie that she didn't even bother to expose it.
How much of a scumbag does a man have to be to be able to have just finished making love with his wife one second, and then when he learns that Bai Yueguang is in trouble the next second, he pulls up his pants and rushes to rescue her?
Wen Zhan's "infatuation" and betrayal appeared at the same time, making her feel more and more disgusted.
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When Wen Zhan rushed to the club, Gu Xinchen was indeed drunk and unconscious.
After being woken up, Mr. Gu saw Fa Xiao coming, raised his glass and invited with a smile: "You came just in time, drink with me, tonight... I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
Wen Zhan grabbed the wine glass and said angrily: "Aren't you embarrassed and afraid of being recognized by gossip reporters and making headlines tomorrow?"
Gu Xinchen smiled confusedly and waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's up to them! Just write whatever you like... My wife is gone, so I still care about this..."
When Wen Zhan thought about it for a moment on the way here, he realized why Gu Xinchen was getting drunk late at night.
Sure enough, it was because the couple was getting divorced.
"Okay, come back with me first. I also have a wife and children, so I have to go home and take care of her as soon as possible." Wen Zhan pulled him again, with an impatient look on his face.
Gu Xinchen turned around and put her hands on his shoulders. Her handsome face was red and she looked haggard, "You... you are in love with Mu Wanqing, right? I've never heard you miss her before... Wen Zhan, you ...You're done, you fell in love with her...It's a pity, she, she also wants to divorce you...We two are inseparable..."
Wen Zhan's heart trembled when he said "You are in love with Mu Wanqing". It seemed that the secret that had been hidden for a long time was discovered, and it seemed that the problem that had been bothering him for a long time was finally solved by someone.
He waited in silence for his friend to finish speaking, and said arrogantly: "You are drunk and talking nonsense. I will never love anyone again in my life. It's not worth it."
"Haha...you are telling the truth!"
Wen Zhan didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and called the club staff over. Three or five burly men worked together to finally lift the drunk Gu Xinchen up.
After a lot of effort, Gu Xinchen was thrown into the back seat of the car.
Wen Zhan tipped generously, got in the car, and drove away.
Gu Xinchen was obviously very drunk, but he refused to sleep. Instead, he talked a lot and kept talking.
"Azhan...actually, what's so good about Lu Kejun...why...we are both so devoted to her...I don't understand, I really don't understand...if she wants a divorce, I will divorce her! Wait!" When a child is born without a father, I wonder what she will do...!"
After a while, he started crying again: "Azhan...she wants to divorce me...why...she was the one who insisted on saying she liked me and married me at the beginning, and now she wants a divorce and doesn't want me. It's... she too! Am I, Gu Xinchen, a cat or a dog? I can take it if I want it... and kick it away if I don't want it? I don't! If I don't divorce, I just won't divorce!"
Wen Zhan knew Fa Xiao well and knew that he was a talkative man when he was drunk, and that only when he was drunk could he tell the truth.
So after they got in the car, he silently dialed Lu Kejun's phone number...
