Boss Husband, Control Yourself

Clenching his fist, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Ken..."

He had a cold look and a cold voice. He didn't know how to call Ken. Then he took the lead to the entrance.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to control himself and do something out of line, forcing her to stay away from him.

So, he finally went away with a tight face.

A Ken naturally understood Xue Muxuan's meaning. Hearing the man's voice, he strided directly to Bao Muran and Huo Yifeng, nodded slightly: "Miss ye, please go back to the villa."

"No, what I just said is clear enough." Bao Mo ran unconsciously and nervously grasped Huo Yifeng's sleeve when aken came this way.

"Miss ye..."

"Mr. Ken, in our society with a high degree of legal system, citizens should have their most basic personal rights. Please respect yourself." Huo Yifeng gently patted Bao Mo Ran's body and said to Ken with righteous words.

Akon's rough and dark face originally showed a rare smile, but the smile was sarcastic: "Mr. Huo, how do you like to talk about the legal system? What is your wife doing in your own home? Shall I go to the police? "

When Xue Muxuan was sent to the villa in the mountains by Nan Xiangyu, there was a dim light in the living room. Gao Hai, the housekeeper, didn't know what to say to Zhou ma. Seeing that he was helped in by Nan Xiangyu, he rushed to meet him.

Nan Xiangyu left at the door.

Gao Hai helps Xue Muxuan to sit on the sofa, sweating on his forehead.

While wiping sweat, he said to Zhou Ma, who was at a loss: "Zhou Ma, there is Xiaolan's sobering soup in the kitchen. It was originally cooked for Xiaowei (a young security guard) to sober up. There is a lot left, just for the young master to drink."

After hearing this, mother Zhou ran to the kitchen and came back with a big bowl of sweet and sour wine soup in her hand.

The drunken man is no longer noisy, just leaning on the sofa, seems to fall asleep. In the confusion, Zhou's mother woke him up and poured in a large bowl of sobering soup.

After drinking the soup, Zhou's mother leaves, and housekeeper Gao sends the man to the bedroom on the second floor.

It was dark in the bedroom, and the curtains were so tightly closed that there was no light coming in.

Touching the head of the bed, Xue Muxuan kicks off his shoes at will and lies on the big bed.

On the other side of the bed, Bao Mo ran had a good night's sleep, and she was unconscious of all this.

Night, deeper and deeper.

Luo?!

Xue Muxuan is more difficult to control. He pulls off his clothes and turns over.

In the dark night, in the mist, Bao Mo ran felt the shudder.

She couldn't help screaming and suddenly sat up.

Wake up, the eye is red fruit with strong body, hot and frightening familiar Jun face, she hit the bottom of the heart out of the bone cold.

"Xue Muxuan, why are you? What are you doing? " She swung her fist and bashfully threw it at the man.

"Good, little Luo, let me love you..." the man forbeared, delicate features, cage a thin layer of sweat.

"No, don't, you come down, villain..." Bao Mo ran felt his dishonest hand move on himself, and began to struggle violently.

She doesn't want to have sex with him. She wants to divorce him!

"Good little Luo, good little Luo, help my husband..."

"No... don't..." Bao Mo ran shook his head and waved his little hand

In the middle of the night, Ji Yunan is called to the villa by Xue Muxuan.

When he stood at the door of the master bedroom and saw the scene inside, he was so shocked that he couldn't move for a long time.

On the big bed, the woman wearing a simple cotton Nightgown is being held tightly by Xue Muxuan.

Her face was flushed, her hair was disheveled, and her whole body convulsed like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

Her mouth is full of nonsense: "Dad, don't go, wait for Xiao Luo..."

"Jason, I'm sorry, I can't go back..."

"Ah Yao, I'm so cold, so cold..."

She seems to be in a state of madness, insanity.

At the moment, Xue Muxuan only wore a black Nightgown, and his arms tightly hugged her body from the back. He kept kissing her hair, her neck, and then from the neck, all the way up, to the top of her hair. He went up and down again and again.

He looks painful and remorseful: "I'm sorry, Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, wake up quickly..."

Tears mixed with painful sobs, blurred the whole face of the man.

He was in tears!

Ji Yunan has never seen Xue Muxuan who is so embarrassed and painful.

He was completely shocked!

Zhou Ma, who brought him up, also had a look of regret. She pushed Ji Yunan, who was in a daze: "don't be dazed, young master Ji. Go and show her to the girl. She has been a long time like this."

"Er..." Ji Yunan realized what he was doing and ran away quickly in three and two steps. Until Ji Yunan ran to the bedside and patted Xue Muxuan with his hand: "boss..." Xue Muxuan raised his face with mixed tears: "well, Yunan, you're here. That's great. Come on, show her!" Ten minutes later, Bao Mo ran finally lay on the big bed like an unconscious doll. Ji Yunan gave her a sedative and some sleeping pills. She has a fever, and it's high fever, so she's also taking a drip now. Zhou Ma sat by the bed, looking at the thin but flushed woman, grabbed one of her hands and couldn't help sighing: "poor girl, how could this happen?" She was sleeping in a room on the first floor. In the middle of the night, the door was crackling from the outside.