Dear Mr. Shi

There is a huge gap between the power of men and women, and women are inherently a disadvantaged group in terms of power opposition.

Therefore, no matter how angry, resentful, and resentful Song Qinghuan is, her strength cannot resist Shi's coldness.

Song Qinghuan trembled with anger, staring bitterly at Shi Yuhan, and cursed: "Shi Yuhan, you are so nasty, shameless, and despicable! You are a bird|beast, you are actually a fan..."

She was really embarrassed to say the last word!

"What's wrong with me?" Shi Yuhan's eyes flashed with unexplained light, looking at her indifferently.

His voice was calm and calm, without any panic, he seemed to know, but he didn't take it seriously.

Song Qinghuan clenched her fists extremely hard, thought for a while, and then said: "You take advantage of my sleep,...sleep me! I want to sue you!"

Shi Yuhan curled his lips as if cold but not cold, and his dark eyes were filled with dangerous evil spirits: "Song Qinghuan, you are not a child. You have reached the age to be responsible for what you say. You took the initiative to find it. I want to join the Times Group. You agree to get married, and then you agree to be a real husband and wife. Since you are my wife, then as your husband, of course-I want to sleep with you, sleep with you! What do you tell me ?"

Song Qinghuan gritted her teeth, and the anger in her chest was about to swallow her: "You...I tell you, even if there is no divorce, I will still be your wife. As long as I don't want to, you can't move me, otherwise it's illegal!"

Shi Yu Lianbing curled his lips, looked down at her, and said in a shifting tone: "You were high || tide last night, and several times, you are so cool, want to cross the river to break the bridge?

Song Qinghuan was embarrassed and stared at him shamefully, "Shi Yuhan, you, you...you are so perverted!"

Shi Yuhan's complexion did not change, even his eyes did not change.

He didn't feel embarrassed, and he still said indifferently: "There is nothing that can't be said, and there are no outsiders. We haven't done anything, haven't seen anything."

Song Qinghuan was obstructed.

She opened her eyes wide and was angry and ashamed. It took a while to find her own voice: "Shi Yuhan, don't forget what you said to me Tsuji before. You said that you didn't like it, and you are tired of having fun. You count it like this. What's going on, why did you come into my room and do something like this to me. Without my knowledge, is it because I haven't got enough sleep? If yes, just tell me, tell me, anyway. If you want to resist, you can’t resist. I’m not a cargo to you. Can you sleep if you want?"

After speaking, the nose became sore, the eye sockets were red, and tears seemed to be about to fall.

Shi Yuhanxieyu's expression disappeared, her jaw tightened, and her whole body exuded endless chills: "First of all, I didn't know that you were in the room, and I didn't know that it was your room. The room was booked by Li Qianze for me. . Furthermore, as you said..."

As he said, his eyes became cold, and he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips lightly: "For you, I just sleep when I want to--"

With that, before Song Qinghuan could react, she dragged Song Qinghuan around.

A few steps away, I came to the sofa in the living room, and when Shi Yuhan exclaimed, he overwhelmed her on the sofa.

Song Qinghuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his chest seemed to be pressed with lead.

The turbulent heartbeat forced her to breathe hurriedly, and she yelled in panic: "You **** from the cold, you get out of the way, or I will sue you, and you will be completely defeated!"