She was extremely angry and slapped her furiously, but this man didn't mind at all. He neither fought back nor restrained her movements, as if he didn't care about her fists at all.
He went deep with all his strength, taking away all the breath from the woman, and entangled her with such force that he seemed to swallow her whole.
"Wuwu... don't, it hurts... Wen Zhan! You... bastard! Let go -" She resisted with all her strength. After beating her hands until they were numb, she simply raised her legs to attack.
With this blow, his brother would either die or be maimed. From now on, he would probably no longer be able to do evil and show off his strength.
But this time Wen Zhan reacted quickly, and when her knees had just been raised, he freed up a hand to suppress her in time.
"So cruel? Do you want me to cut off my descendants?" He said with a sinister sneer.
The next second, the cold and strong body squeezed forward again, and the straight and powerful long legs were directly stuck between her legs, fixing her to the wall in an extremely ambiguous posture, which also made it impossible for her to use her knees to sneak attacks. .
After a fight, both of them were exhausted and panting.
Mu Wanqing gasped, and her messy hair floated up and down as she breathed, hitting the side of the man's face.
"Don't you already have a son and a daughter? Why are you keeping that thing? You should be completely castrated for a bastard like you!" Mu Wanqing followed his words and cursed with the utmost viciousness.
Wen Zhan lowered his head and was very close to her blushing and angry cheeks, "Hate it so much? But I remember... you enjoyed it quite a bit before."
While flirting ambiguously, he leaned in and continued to kiss her again and again.
Mu Wanqing really couldn't find the words to talk to such a shameless person, so she simply turned her face away coldly, not looking at him.
But he was so domineering that the woman couldn't even hide her face. He held her chin with his cold and slender fingers and turned her around.
"..."
Their eyes were facing each other, but he was still fierce and unwilling to accept it. He said every word angrily: "Tell me! How far have you gone with him? Has he kissed you... hugged you... or have you already fallen asleep?"
Mu Wanqing was so angry that her mind was in a state of confusion. When she heard the man's low voice, she didn't even hear it at first - but then she gradually heard what he was saying. Her eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and anger went straight to the bottom of her eyes.
He is indeed an asshole!
It turns out that the reason why he hasn't appeared for so many days is not that he has withdrawn from his life, but that he is monitoring him in another way!
He must have known that Zhou Yiru had frequently appeared in the apartment these days, so he suddenly went crazy and used force on her.
Her heart was filled with anger and anger. She was so angry that she didn't want to explain anything. She simply followed his words and said, "Since you know everything, what else do you need to ask?"
"..." Wen Zhan instinctively thought in his heart that she would definitely deny, explain, and curse--who would have thought that she would admit it frankly?
Looking at the woman in front of him who was almost losing weight after not seeing her for a week, he resisted the perverted impulse to break her neck and smiled gloomily.
"Are you really cuckolding me?"
"Cuckolding is pretty good-looking, environmentally friendly." Looking at the storm gathering in his eyes, Mu Wanqing felt a sense of revenge like pleasure in her heart, and deliberately provoked him with words, "Mr. Wen, it's interesting to trap a woman who doesn't love you. Do you want to see a psychiatrist? I suspect you have masochistic tendencies."
Wen Zhan stared at her, his eyes so angry and so hot that he couldn't believe it, as if he didn't recognize the woman in front of him.
Mu Wanqing saw that he was so angry that he could not speak, and the pleasure of revenge in her heart became stronger and stronger, "What? Are you angry? Get out of here if you are angry! The court will be held soon. I hope Mr. Wen will be more cheerful and take out Be manly!"
After saying this, she saw that the man had not responded yet, so she thought that she had accurately stepped on his pain point, causing him to lose his fighting ability instantly.
Pushing him away, she was about to leave the man's sphere of influence, but just as she was about to rub shoulders, she saw the man suddenly turn around from the corner of her eye -
Alarm bells blared in her head, and before she could scream, she was bent down and carried by this man.
"Wen Zhan! What are you doing! Let me go!" After being hung upside down on the man's shoulders, Mu Wanqing exclaimed and slapped the man's back desperately with both hands.
But Wen Zhan didn't say a word, and carried her to the sofa in a few steps. After throwing her down, his body enveloped her without any hesitation.
The sofa was not very big. After all, the space in the apartment was limited. After Mu Wanqing was thrown down, her neck happened to hit the armrest on the side of the sofa.
Although the armrest was soft and it didn't hurt when I bumped it, my cervical vertebrae were violently shaken by the inertia. Suddenly my mind was like a ball of mush and my eyesight turned black.
Before she could sit up, her breath was taken away by his passionate kiss again.
This time, he marched straight ahead, bravely and rudely, with the attitude of simply trying to force himself.
Mu Wanqing was afraid.
She didn't want to have such a horrible and terrible experience, and she didn't want to have a relationship when they were about to get divorced!
"Wen Zhan... don't do this. You are forcing yourself. Even if... we are still husband and wife, this is... illegal! I can call the police! The police... will... arrest you!"
While resisting desperately, she begged for mercy intermittently between his predatory kisses.
It's a pity it's useless.
Wen Zhan has been burned away by jealousy and anger, and now he just wants to possess her and leave his mark on her again!
"Do you still know that we are husband and wife? We are husband and wife, and you dare to sleep with a wild man!" He growled angrily, like a mad beast.
As soon as she finished speaking, his big hands pulled at her clothes randomly, trying to peel off her body.
Fortunately, the weather was cold, so Mu Wanqing wore enough clothes. She pulled open her coat and found a sweater and a bottoming shirt inside.
And these pullover clothes are difficult to take off if she doesn't cooperate.
"Wen Zhan! Calm down! Our relationship as husband and wife is in name only, and what I do has nothing to do with you! You have been friends with Lu Kejun for so many years, and I didn't say anything to you!"
"She and I never messed around! I never touched her!"
"But she is in your heart! You think about her all day long! What's the difference between whether you sleep or not!"
"Of course! My feelings for her are from the past. After I got married, I remembered my identity very clearly! From the beginning to the end, you are the only woman for me! But you -"
He hovered condescendingly over the woman's head, with a pair of blood-red, dark and deep eyes. He clenched his teeth tightly and was suddenly speechless.
He couldn't imagine this woman having sex with another man. He was afraid that once that picture came into being, he would really accidentally strangle her to death.
Mu Wanqing looked at his gloomy and cruel expression, her face full of fear, her whole body tense, and even her breathing was tightly controlled.
At this moment, she felt a little regretful.
You shouldn't have angered him just now. It's not worthwhile to tell such a lie just for a moment and put yourself in danger.
But things have reached this point, and even if she says she has nothing to do with Zhou Yiru now, this bastard may not believe her.
Simply let him misunderstand to the end.
Wen Zhan paused there for a while before finishing his words through gritted teeth: "But you - you dare to betray me!"
