Before she could finish scolding her, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, his body full of anger. He held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her hard!
Mu Wanqing dodged left and right, but his body had already been firmly controlled by him and he couldn't escape at all.
His breath came overwhelmingly, strong, thick and fragrant.
Once upon a time, the smell of his body was what Mu Wanqing was most attached to. During the two years she shared the same bed with him, occasionally when he was away on business or had something to do and didn't come back at night, she would stick to the place where this person slept and smell it. Only with the familiar breath can you slowly fall asleep.
But now, the same breath made her feel hurt.
Do you want to say that there are no disturbances at all?
Not possible either.
After all, Wen Zhan can be regarded as her first love.
A woman will maintain a special emotion for her first love throughout her life.
But this little disturbance was not enough to make her change her mind.
She finally woke up, finally got to where she is today, and finally saw the dawn of victory. She must not throw herself into the abyss again because of a moment of weakness or the remaining attachment.
In the fierce competition between the two, the huge disparity in physical strength between men and women finally caused Mu Wanqing to lose ground.
When Wen Zhan carried her like a sack and headed straight to the bedroom, she screamed and shouted in anger to the point of breaking her throat, but she still couldn't change her fate of becoming a man's "prey".
Throwing her on the bed, Wen Zhan leaned over and covered her face, holding her face with one hand. There was a perverted tenderness hidden in his ruthlessness, "Don't forget the conditions you agreed to, but don't say I forced you."
Mu Wanqing frowned and shook her head: "No... I regret it, I don't want it!"
"I regret it now, it's too late..." He smiled slowly, lowered his body again and kissed her deeply.
There was no warmth or tenderness in this intimate encounter.
Mu Wanqing felt that he was doing it on purpose, deliberately punishing her for her sharp tongue and constant provocation - so he was venting throughout the whole process, which was even more extreme than the last time he tortured her in the bathroom at home!
Silent tears soaked the pillow, and by the time it was all over, it was already past midnight.
Wen Zhan stood up and pulled the quilt to cover her casually. When he stood by the bed and put on his shirt and trousers, he glanced at the woman whose tears had dried and said in a condescending tone: "Aunt Zhou and Sister-in-law will take care of her later." Come here with the kids and I will keep my word."
"Get out!" The woman said this word coldly with no expression on her face, and the broken hair falling on her mouth was brushed up by the angry voice.
Wen Zhan curled his lips charmingly, smiled silently, then turned around and left without any regrets.
The room door is closed.
After a long time, Mu Wanqing's body moved slowly as if it had been dismantled and reassembled, as if it was integrating again.
If she hadn't experienced it personally, she wouldn't have believed it. A man who was well-dressed, cold and decent in front of others could be so cold and inhumane behind his back.
How could she force herself again and again!
But no matter how sad and angry she was, she still had to cheer up.
Counting the days, it was not safe these days. After the last biochemical experience, she did not dare to be careless. She got up immediately, got dressed, and went out to find a pharmacy.
She was in an extremely sad mood and the weather was cold, so she put her hat on and lowered her head and just walked. She didn't notice that Wen Zhan's car was parked at the gate of the community and hadn't left yet.
Han Feng recognized Mu Wanqing and shouted in surprise: "Mr. Wen, isn't that your wife?"
Wen Zhan was looking at his cell phone with a gloomy face. Hearing this, he moved his eyes to the window and recognized it at a glance.
He had been so urgent and ruthless just now, and he was still worried that the woman's body might not be able to bear it and that she would not be able to get out of bed for a long time. He did not expect to go out so soon.
Han Feng turned around and asked, "Would you like to follow me and have a look? I feel like my wife is not in a good mood."
Little did he know that the boss in the back seat did something rogue early in the morning and almost broke the wife he was talking about.
Wen Zhan was not at ease, so he nodded and said, "Follow."
He thought Mu Wanqing was going to the subway station, but unexpectedly she crossed the street and went into a pharmacy across the street.
Buy medicine?
Wen Zhan's eyebrows tightened - is she sick? uncomfortable? Or did you just hurt her?
As he made random guesses, he felt more and more regretful.
In fact, the moment he walked out of the house, he was so upset that he wanted to slap himself twice.
When Ming Ming came here last night, countless romantic and beautiful pictures flashed through his mind, and he imagined many love words to repair the relationship between the two. He never expected that things would end up like this, and the relationship between the two would become even more tense and deteriorated.
The car never left, and he was wondering whether he should do something to make amends. Unexpectedly, before he could think of a way, he saw this woman hurriedly out the door.
While Wen Zhan was in confusion, Han Feng turned back and reported: "My wife is going to buy medicine."
"I'm not blind!" Wen Zhan was in a bad mood and spoke irritably, which frightened Han Feng so much that he didn't dare to say more.
Mu Wanqing quickly came out of the drugstore, her hands still in the wide pockets of her cotton coat, her head lowered while wearing a hat, and she just walked silently.
I can't tell from the appearance what I'm feeling uncomfortable about, and I don't know what kind of medicine I bought.
"Turn around, go to the drugstore and ask." the man ordered.
"yes……"
The Maybach quickly turned around and stopped in front of the pharmacy.
Han Feng got out of the car and asked. When he came back, he got into the car and said back, "Mr. Wen, my wife bought Jin Yuting."
"What is it?" Wen Zhan was stunned. He felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember what medicine it was.
Han Feng's face turned red and ambiguous, and he explained: "It's... the emergency contraceptive pill."
"..." Wen Zhan's face suddenly froze, and his eyes fell silent for a moment.
She was so uncomfortable that she didn't forget to go out immediately on a cold day to buy medicine for the aftermath.
How afraid of being pregnant with his child!
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Mu Wanqing went home and took medicine. She looked at the time and saw that it was already ten in the morning, so she was too lazy to go to the studio.
After communicating with Yu Qiao online about work, she took the initiative to call Aunt Zhou.
The bastard said that she would suffer the consequences of letting the children come over today, and she would have free time. Naturally, she couldn't miss the precious time with the children.
About an hour later, Aunt Zhou and Confinement Sister came with their two babies.
But two servants came with them, carrying several large bags.
Mu Wanqing was puzzled: "What is this?"
Aunt Zhou smiled and said, "My husband asked me to bring the silk bedding from home, as well as two silk quilts."
Mu Wanqing opened her mouth, but no words came out.
If that hadn't happened in the morning, she would definitely have called to question him now.
——We agreed that this was her territory, but he even brought the bedding over. What did he mean?
But because of the extremely unpleasant experience in the morning, she now hated that bastard, and naturally she didn't bother to contact him.
After Aunt Zhou handed over the two little treasures, she immediately took the servant to the guest room and started to clean up the room and lay out the bedding.
Mu Wanqing stood at the door holding her daughter, watching Aunt Zhou busy, and her heart was burning.
"Aunt Zhou, I live alone and don't need so many rooms."
Aunt Zhou looked back at her while she was busy, and said with a smile: "Why don't you need it? What if the children come to stay for a while? Even if they are still young and can squeeze in with you, then my confinement sister and I will have to sleep. "
This sounds fine, but Mu Wanqing knows that this must be Wen Zhan's plan.
He will stay the night again in the future.
But now that the children were around, she had no intention of paying attention to anything else and had to let them deal with it.
