Mu Wanqing was too lazy to mince words and asked bluntly: "Did you do it that Lawyer Chen was expelled from the Lawyers Association?"
Wen Zhan had always been bold and courageous. When he turned around and walked towards the woman, he quietly asked: "They came to you for help so soon?"
"Are you despicable! Why are you involving innocent people in our matter?" She clenched her fists in anger and raised her head to accuse the man.
"He is not innocent at all - your divorce agreement must have been inspired by him."
"..." Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment before saying, "So what, legal consultation is his job."
"But his work infringes on my interests. Do you think I should fight back?"
"You - you are simply a rogue!"
She was as angry as a wild cat with explosive fur, and would scratch people until they were bloody. Wen Zhan felt that he was a bit perverted. He seemed to like to see her angry look, which was very lively and had a desire to be conquered.
The shape followed her heart, admiring her hair at this moment in my mind, and my fingers could not help but crawl up her face.
Carefully massage it, and the delicate skin will look like the finest mutton-fat jade, which makes people fall in love with it.
But the next second, Mu Wanqing slapped it away, "Don't touch me!"
He smiled instead of getting angry, and still looked tolerant and doting, and began to persuade: "Okay, go to bed and your friend's husband will be fine."
"Shameless!"
"Stop scolding and save some energy to do something else." He hinted meaningfully and dragged the woman towards the bed.
When Mu Wanqing heard this, her scalp went numb, she instinctively resisted, and at the same time she was deeply confused.
We have been married for more than two years. He used to be so repulsive to me. Why has he suddenly been like a male dog in heat recently, thinking about it all the time?
Is it true that Lu Kejun is pregnant and can no longer satisfy him, so he can only settle for the next best thing?
But at his frequency...
Before the woman could figure out her random thoughts, Wen Zhan walked to the bedside and handed the ointment to her, "According to the doctor's advice, you must apply it again before going to bed."
Mu Wanqing came to her senses and took the ointment.
The man lay down consciously and waited for her service.
The woman stared at him, hesitated for a moment, sat down on the edge of the bed, and when she was about to lean down, she suddenly lowered her head and looked at her chest.
After taking a shower, I wore pajamas, which were looser than the knitted sweaters during the day. This time I lowered them...
She uncomfortably pulled the collar back until it strangled her neck.
Naturally, Wen Zhan did not miss her childish and stingy behavior, his thin lips curled up slightly, half-smilingly.
Applying the medicine went smoothly this time and was done in less than two minutes.
Mu Wanqing put down the ointment and looked back at the man: "If I sleep here, you will stop embarrassing my friend?"
Wen Zhan: "You should have slept here." There was no room for bargaining.
"..."
Mu Wanqing was still struggling, but she had no choice now. She bet that the man still had a conscience. After hesitating for a while, she got up and walked around from the end of the bed to the other side and lifted the quilt.
"Turn off the lights," the man ordered.
She reached out from the bedside to turn off the light, and then lay on her side with her back to the man. The distance behind her was enough for two more people to lie down.
The room was quiet and peaceful, but her nerves were tense, and she was always on guard against the hungry wolf rushing behind her.
However, after a while, there was silence behind her, and his steady and low breathing could even be heard in her ears.
It seems he has fallen asleep...
Mu Wanqing slowly relaxed her vigilance, calmed down her nerves, and gradually fell asleep.
However, just when her consciousness was blurred, there was movement beside her. Before she could react, her body fell into a warm and firm embrace.
"Ah -" She was frightened out of her sleep, and instinctively wanted to resist, but the man's low and gentle whisper was in her ears, "Don't move, sleep well, I won't touch you..."
Her body froze, dubious, but she really didn't dare to move.
The two of them just hugged each other peacefully, like spoons held side by side in a cupboard, fitting perfectly...
Originally, the home had constant temperature and humidity, and a soft silk quilt was just right, neither cold nor hot.
But after he pressed against her, it was like a ball of fire burning behind her. She soon felt hot and sweaty almost broke out on her spine.
She couldn't bear it anymore, so she twisted all the nerves in her body and moved carefully, trying to get out of his arms.
After moving once, twice, three times... there was no response from behind. She breathed a sigh of relief and finally put some distance between herself and him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she relaxed, her arms around her waist tightened, and the man easily pulled her back again, breathing directly into her ear.
"Didn't I tell you not to move? Don't blame me..." His deep and deep voice seemed to come from his chest, which made her back numb.
The alarm bells blared in her head, and she shrank her neck like an electric shock, and explained in a low voice: "It's because you pressed too close, and I got hot... um."
Before he finished speaking, the man raised his upper body slightly, his thin lips accurately captured her voice in the dim light, and sealed it with a kiss.
Mu Wanqing frowned instinctively and reached out to push his shoulder, "Wen Zhan... don't be like this, I'm very sleepy and going to sleep..."
"I was very sleepy too. I almost fell asleep. I was woken up by you moving around..." The implication was that it was her fault, so she should be punished.
"...No, uh——"
She wanted to say something else, but the man no longer gave her a chance to distract herself.
God knows how hard it was for him to endure it since he lay down.
Originally, it was natural for him to sleep with his wife, and he could sleep with him whenever he wanted, without any hesitation. However, because she kept getting divorced, the relationship between the two became tense, making him want to be intimate but unable to lose face, and he was full of excuses and excuses.
If she really slept honestly, she would have no choice but to endure it tonight.
Who made her hump around in his arms like a kitten? Wasn't this deliberately igniting a fire? Then don't blame him for exercising his husband's rights.
Mu Wanqing was no match for him. Even though he tried to resist, he was able to defeat him one by one.
And the strange thing is that my body has become extremely familiar with his touch since I don't know when, and it even feels addictive.
So half push and half give in, retreating steadily, allowing themselves to be slaughtered.
The showers have begun to subside, but my heartbeat is still racing.
Mu Wanqing shamefully pulled up the thin quilt to cover herself, and asked the man sarcastically: "With such a high frequency, how did you manage to hide it from the outside world without being discovered by Mr. Gu?"
Wen Zhan was lying on his back with a hand on his forehead, breathing smoothly.
Hearing this, he turned to look at the woman. In the dim light, she opened her eyes blankly, expressionless.
Knowing that she was thinking nonsense again, Wen Zhan was furious, but due to the tacit understanding and coordination between the two just now, Long Yan Dayue didn't bother to care about it, and just asked calmly: "Who told you about me? Have you ever slept with Lu Kejun?"
"Does anyone else need to say this?"
He was still calm and said, "Things that are not true can only be imagined by a pig like you. Lu Kejun only has Gu Xinchen in her heart. Don't say that I don't have such dirty thoughts. Even if I do, do you think she will be willing?"
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and said nothing, not sure whether she believed this statement or not.
After a while, she spoke again, her tone hesitant: "If this is really the case, then you used to...you used to treat me -"
