"No." She refused without hesitation.
The man frowned, "What? Your period isn't over yet?"
After saying this, he was afraid that she would lie, so he reached down to check it himself.
Mu Wanqing knew she couldn't hide it, so she squirmed to dodge his big hand and explained: "That's not it... I'm too sleepy and want to sleep."
"Sleep better after you're done."
"no……"
"Who said on the phone during the day that you can hit me or scold me as you please? Now this is not allowed and that is not allowed." The man clung to her, and every word he said got into her pores.
Mu Wanqing's whole body tensed up, her throat tightened, and she defended herself: "I mean...after returning home, not here..."
"What's the difference? We haven't had sex for several days, don't you want to?" She had her period, and she did take a few days off.
"..." Mu Wanqing couldn't answer, she just felt that he was extremely shameless!
But what Wen Zhan decided would never give her a chance to refuse.
Pulling down her blocking hand and pressing it on the cold pillow, the man stood up slightly, held her under his body, and kissed her softly.
Mu Wanqing thought that Zhou Yiru was in the room opposite. It was quiet at night. How could this ancient wooden bed hold up? People would definitely hear it squeaking later. Do we want to meet tomorrow?
"Wen Zhan...don't be like this...really-"
"Wen Zhan, you...you came here, what will happen to the children? I'm not here...and neither are you -"
"Wen Zhan...you..."
She racked her brains and kept looking for topics, trying to interrupt his train of thought, but the man was already impatient and had to attack. No matter what she said, she ignored them and concentrated on conquering the city.
Mu Wanqing hadn't breastfed for a day. Although she took care of it herself, she was still full.
When the man suddenly kissed her, her unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and her whole body became stiff and motionless.
In the silence, the cell phone ringing suddenly came from the room.
Both of them were startled, especially Mu Wanqing, who instantly woke up from the confusion and looked around in a panic.
"Telephone!"
"not mine."
Not his?
Before Mu Wanqing could figure it out, she heard a fluent English conversation.
——It turned out to be Zhou Yiru’s mobile phone. It must be some kind of overseas phone number.
Since you can hear people talking clearly over there, what if...
Wen Zhan obviously thought of this too.
In the darkness, a sly smile flashed across his handsome face, and he suddenly sank down without giving any signal.
"Wen Zhan!"
Mu Wanqing was so angry that she kept hitting him on the shoulder with her fists, but he ignored her at all.
The wooden bed, which was originally just shaking slightly, gradually began to sway rhythmically due to someone's movements, whether intentional or unintentional, making a squeaking sound.
Occasionally when the pain is severe, the head of the bed will hit the wall, making two "dong dong" sounds.
Mu Wanqing is going crazy!
How could this man be such a gangster!
What do you think if people hear such an obvious sound?
Driving all the way for four or five hours and chasing him all night just to do this disgusting thing in the middle of the night?
She really couldn't accept it!
After being stunned for two seconds, Mu Wanqing protested fiercely again, lowering her voice and grinding her teeth to warn: "Wen Zhan! Get down! I'm angry, really!"
Her teeth were itching with hatred, and she spoke cruel words. She grabbed the man's ears and skin with her hands and pulled them hard, showing no mercy.
Don't think this is just flirting, she really can't stand it! If there was a knife in her hand now, she would definitely plunge it in without hesitation!
But Wen Zhan still didn't care.
On the contrary, because of this unprecedented special experience, he had a new experience of this matter.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Zhou will have a bad impression of you when he hears it? Don't think I can't tell that he is interested in you! You still have the title of Miss Wen, and he dares to show off his power in front of me. I won't treat him well. After listening to one scene, he can’t recognize his identity!”
Wen Zhan was hanging above her, speaking like he was grinding his teeth, venting the anger he had suppressed all night.
Who knows what he felt when he saw these two people walking out together while sitting in the car?
She was obviously his woman, but she was in the same room with another man, and they spent the whole night together alone!
It was as if they were the couple and he was an outsider!
As old as Wen Zhan, he has never experienced such cowardice!
He understood that the little woman beneath him just wanted to maintain her image in front of Zhou Yiru. Who knew what the two of them talked about all day long?
Maybe the two of them have planned where to stay and fly together after the divorce!
right! Thinking of this, Wen Zhan suddenly came back to his senses——
"You have been clamoring for a divorce. Is it related to this pretty boy? You have been in contact for a long time and have been secretly sleeping with Chen Cang for a long time, right?"
He was misled and thought she had something to do with that lawyer!
In fact, the real mistress is this ocean turtle!
Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth, fearing that she would make a sound. When he heard his nonsense, she was so angry that she cursed: "Wen Zhan, you bastard! It has nothing to do with him! I want a divorce because you are not worth it! It's not worth my time to spend time with you." Get down! Don’t throw all the dirty water on others!"
"Ha... I'm not worthy, so who is? Is it worth it for the pretty boy sleeping in that room?" He chuckled darkly, his body sank, and his hot breath sprayed in her ear.
Seeing her tilting her head to dodge, his face darkened, and he clasped her chin with one hand and kissed her deeply again.
"Well... Wen Zhan, I hate you... bastard! I hate you..." Mu Wanqing struggled desperately, but he wouldn't let go.
He was like crazy, obsessively indulging in this perverted torture game and never tired of it.
Mu Wanqing no longer dared to think about how she would face Zhou Yiru when she woke up tomorrow.
Tears fell, she cried silently, and the arm she slapped the man gradually lost strength...
Amidst the squeaking, the voice of someone talking on the phone suddenly stopped.
Wen Zhan was like a devil, deliberately making more noise after the room became quieter.
"Idiot, what are you doing with your mouth biting? How can you see people tomorrow if you bite her? Others think I don't know how to show mercy..." He smiled evilly and deliberately picked her biting lips with his hands.
Mu Wanqing was so filled with hatred that she simply bit his thumb, wishing she could bite it off!
"Hiss—" Wen Zhan gasped, his eyes narrowed slightly in the darkness, "Oh, you hate me so much?"
He originally planned to give it a small punishment, but seeing that she was still so energetic, he changed his mind temporarily and lengthened the front line.
Across the narrow hall in the opposite bedroom, Zhou Yiru was lying quietly.
Even though he wanted to stop listening to it, he couldn't ignore the "squeaking" sound accompanied by the soft and sometimes heavy hitting of the wall.
His fists were clenched slightly, and he was sharpening his mind as he imagined Mu Wanqing being bullied cruelly by her husband.
He finally understood why Wen Zhan didn't love her but looked at her so closely.
