Leng Xiao's troubled little lover

This weekend, it was rare for Zhan Muchen to rest at home all day.

However, this rarity is definitely not a good thing for Yuxi.

After being tossed hard all night and half morning, she finally fell asleep after him. She tried her best to open her tired eyes, and slipped out of his arms quietly.

Carefully moved to the side of the bed, just when she thought she had finally escaped everything and was relieved and wanted to turn over and get out of bed, his lingering long arms wrapped around her slender waist again, easily lifting her Pulling back into his arms, the hot thin lips fell down.

"I'm so exhausted that I'm dying!" Yu Xi pushed hard on his hard chest, and this time, she protested fearlessly: "I don't want it, if you do this again, I... I'll show you the dead body."

"Don't you still have the strength to escape?" His big palm landed on her ravaged hun.yuan, showing a trace of displeasure.

Dead body?He's not interested in dead bodies.

"It hurts." She frowned, it really hurt, she was scratched and groaned by him, she suspected that the inside was broken long ago!

What is this man's body made of?Don't you feel tired if you do it every day?Even if you are not tired, you should be tired.

Zhan Muchen looked down at the full softness in his palm. Indeed, it was covered with bruises left by him, which contrasted with her snow-white skin, which was a bit shocking.

He lightened the strength in his hands, "Does it really hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts!" She gently pushed his hand away. She knew he was a soft-spoken person.Blinking her big watery eyes, she pleaded: "Today... Let me go today, please. When I recover, I will... give you..."

This pitiful look not only did not soften his heart, but instead aroused his strong desire.

She didn't understand, at a time like this, the more women show weakness, the more men want to invade.

However, all he could see were the bruises and mottled bruises on her body, and it seemed that he was too ruthless to do it himself. He didn't know why, but the self-control he was proud of always collapsed easily in front of her.

He didn't like too intense sex, and he always did this kind of thing just to vent, but all of this was broken because of her.

"No. Love, what do you want to do?" He suddenly lay sideways beside her, and pulled her into his arms.

Is there nothing else to do in life but to do that?

Yuxi held back the swear words that blurted out, and turned her back to him: "If you are fine today, then...then sleep with me again."

She was really sleepy, sleepy and tired, and she wanted to run away just because she didn't want to be crushed by him anymore. If he could act like a gentleman, she would really like to continue lying down on the big bed and have a good sleep Sleep.

"Okay." Rarely, he didn't have any objections.

He hugged her sideways, letting her be pressed tightly against his body smoothly, and he closed his eyes.

Yuxi couldn't sleep anyway.

The two bodies cuddled tightly together, his chest was getting hotter and hotter, and the giant that was pressed against her buttocks became more and more presumptuous, not only swept across her buttocks, even came to her softest place, intentionally or unintentionally caressing.

He definitely did it on purpose.

Just when all her patience and forbearance were worn out and she couldn't help but want to push him away, he suddenly rolled over and pushed her down, making her lie face down under him.

"You... ah!"

"Since I can't sleep, let's do some exercise together." The big palm supported her waist, which was tightly gripped, and started to move violently again.

The room was messy.

After a long time, several figures appeared in the hall of the exhibition garden.

"I want to go home!" She raised the silver chain, and a chain hit the delicately carved coffee table with a "snap". Although the coffee table was not divided into two, a small nasty mark was split in the middle.

Zhan Muchen continued to stare at the newspaper in his hand, ignoring her.

"I want to go home!" This time, her chain slid towards Luo Ying who was standing motionless at the door, until the end of the chain almost touched Luo Ying, she turned her wrist and quickly retracted the chain.

There is already a not deep and not shallow blood on his body, if it is pulled down, another will definitely be added.

This man is simply insane. Half an hour ago, when her silver chains swung at him, he hit her like this without dodging or dodging. As a result, his shirt was torn and a scar was left on his body.

But he still stood there, without resentment or displeasure, and even kept looking at her with a smirk.

His only mission is to watch her and not let her go.

But... "Are you sick? Why are you laughing?"

Although the scar on his body was not deep, it was still dripping with blood. If he didn't hurry up and apply the medicine, why would he be laughing here?

Luo Ying still smiled foolishly: "Is this Miss Yuxi's true temperament? Miss Yuxi is so beautiful when she loses her temper."

From the other end came Lei Ye's low coughing sound, and a warning gaze.

Luo Ying quickly stood up straight, looked at Zhan Muchen, and said seriously: "First... sir, I'm telling the truth."

Zhan Muchen withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the newspaper again. Of course he knew that he was telling the truth. No one needed to tell her how beautiful his woman was.

"I want to go home!" This time, Yuxi's silver chain was drawn directly towards Zhan Muchen.

Under the shocked gazes of Lei Ye and Luo Ying, the newspaper in Zhan Muchen's hand was split into two, and the dead body was held in his two big palms.

He threw down the newspaper and met her flustered eyes hidden in resentment. He was so afraid of him, but he still couldn't help provoking her. It seemed that her patience had really reached its limit.

Zhan Muchen leaned back in his chair, stared at her flushed face, and said indifferently, "If you beat Luo Ying, I'll let you go back."

"You said it!" She was really "done" by him to the point where she lost all her patience, and instead of being tossed endlessly under him every day, she would rather have a fight with him—no, Fight with Luo Ying.

But...she frowned, her little face collapsed: "He didn't fight back at all."

"You beat him to the ground, and walked over him." Zhan Muchen grabbed another newspaper, and glanced at her casually: "Don't look at me with such sad eyes, you want to go back to the room and say it directly."

The word "scroll" was swallowed by her abruptly, she took a deep breath, barely suppressed all the resentment and resentment, then held the silver chain tightly, and strode towards Luo Ying.

Although, now she really has the urge to risk her life, but as soon as she sees him, her courage will still shrink unconsciously.

Luo Ying still looked at her, and smiled cheerfully: "Sir, you can step on me if you beat me to the ground, Ms. Yuxi, come on."

puff!

A sip of tea spewed out of Lei Ye's mouth, Zhan Muchen raised his hand casually, and the newspaper and the sip of tea hit Lei Ye's handsome face.

Lei Ye took a deep breath.

The target is him, he endures!