Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

The phrase "prostitution thief" has proved that he is in her heart, even if she hates or hates him.

He took her hand and put it back under the quilt, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the tiny scar on her wrist.

It was particularly conspicuous on her white and smooth skin, like a winding snake, under the pale yellow sleeping light, it wrapped Zhan Yan's heart tightly, and suddenly suffocated.

How could this woman be so stupid...

Was she trying to resist his touch, or did she just want to follow him after hearing the news of Li Junpeng's death?

But no matter which point, he deeply understood how deeply the man she loved was.

He once thought that his first love in high school was just like a merry-go-round that he was obsessed with when he was a child. childish.

If I can work harder and love her more, can I drive away the man in her heart, the 'memories' that don't belong to her?

It's a pity that Zhan Yan was wrong.

If only one person could take another's place so easily.

That doesn't deserve to be called love.

Just like him, even in the face of so many women throwing themselves into their arms, he can still guard his body like a jade for her despite being wronged.

It's just that one day, I hope that she can look back at herself.

Maybe the wait is so long and painful, but it makes him so willing.

He thought, my wife, when I first met you when I was 11 years old, I named you Yi Xiao.

You know, I would like to use my whole life to show my face, just for you to look back and smile.

Thinking of this, Zhan Yan smiled lightly, bent over and hugged the sleeping little woman, and gently stroked her earlobe with his lips.

"Good night, my kitty..."

He wants to love her, it hurts, he loves her, and he loves her deeply.

But no one knew that his heart was filled with intense sorrow, and his eyes were filled with infinite sorrow.

……

Yi Xiao seemed to have returned to her childhood in a dream last night, and met her elder brother who held her in the palm of his hand again.

If he hadn't told himself the news of Li Junpeng's death in such a cold-blooded way two years ago, if it hadn't been for the two years after the attempted rape, he would bring a woman back almost every day, she almost believed that this dream had actually happened the average.

After Yi Xiao woke up, after washing up, she was ready to go to the locker room to change into a beautiful little dress before going to school.

But as soon as he opened the door of the dressing room, he saw a woman standing on his closet.

It was brought by Zhan Yan yesterday, it seems to be called An Yirou.

Yi Xiao froze, but quickly regained her composure, and asked displeasedly, "Why are you here?"

Hearing the voice, An Yirou glanced back, flirting with her waist-length hair seductively, her voice was very charming and long: "Hey...it rained last night, Young Master Zhan was reluctant to let me go, so he let me stay Come down. Oh, by the way, after we met the room last night, didn't I disturb you?"

What she meant was obvious. After returning to the room from the living room, did she fight again?

But if she wants to use these things to stimulate Yi Xiao, this woman seems to take herself too seriously!

In other words, Yi Xiao doesn't care who Zhan Yan wants to be with.

She even wondered if there would be a day when he hated her completely, so he could divorce her and set himself free.