Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife
Chapter 456
It seems to be pinched by someone's neck, and even breathing becomes very difficult. It seems that every time you breathe, you will have a pain.
There is a saying once said very well. Women wearing men's shirts are the most sexy. Under the wide shirts, their legs are slender and sexy, their shirts are swaying, and the spring is charming and moving.
Hu Lin obviously just took a bath, and the water droplets on her hair were still flowing down, along the black hair, and then slowly disappeared into the red lace underwear.
The shirt was so casually draped over her that it didn't hide the light at all. [
Pei Yifeng, who is under her, is only wearing trousers. Her chest is strong and strong, her lines are beautiful and powerful, and there is no fat all over her. She is shaped and straight.
Hu Lin sat on Pei Yifeng like that, and the key parts were close to each other.
Pei Yifeng fell on her waist with one hand and held her wrist with the other, as if to pull her closer.
Hearing the sound, their eyes looked over and fell on Lin Xia.
After a long time, Lin Xia regained consciousness. It was like being punched in the chest. It was stuffy and painful, which made her out of breath.
"I came to say I'll go back first. I won't disturb you if you're busy!"
With every word she said, her heart was like being stabbed several times by a sharp knife, with blood flowing and full of wounds.
Pretending to be calm, Lin Xia turned around and squeezed her hands into her thighs, as if she was going to screw the meat off.
No one saw her soft legs and pale face without blood after stepping out of the room. She couldn't even stand and shook gently.
Back home, Lin Xia's hands trembled, slowly picked up the water cup on the table, sipped gently, and her chest fluctuated violently up and down, unable to calm down.
Holding the cup in both hands, she sat in front of the house, with her sharp broken fine teeth deeply trapped in the lip, as if she was going to bite and bleed.
A strong beam of light came in from the house, blinding people.
A moment later, a burst of footsteps came, and then there was a knock on the door. Lin Xia sat there without moving, just drinking the water cup in her hand.
Then the door was unscrewed and Pei Yifeng came in. He was wearing a white shirt, but the buttons of the shirt were not buttoned, which was a little messy.
Put down the water cup in his hand, Lin Xia walked over, his hands fell on his chest and pushed him out.
Pei Yifeng stood there, let her, threw the car key on the table and said in a low voice, "antique woman, you run very fast..."
"Get out!" Lin Xia's voice was cold and trembling, exerting all his strength.
His big hand fell on her shoulder and gently drove her far away, as if he were deliberately teasing her.
Lin Xia looked up coldly and said, "don't touch me, it's dirty!"
He's not dirty, she's dirty[
"Dirty?" Pei Yifeng squeezed her shoulder's big hand and tightened it in vain. Her deep and cold pupils reflected her figure in it: "say what you just said again?"
Linxia looked up and stared at him through the lens: "I'm too dirty!"
She thinks it's dirty, she thinks it's dirty, but she also thinks it's dirty. It's really dirty
Pei Yifeng stirred up his thin lips, raised his peach eyes, narrowed gently, looked carefully, and found the coldness: "what right do you have to dislike me?"
She dares to dislike him dirty! Dares to dislike him dirty! Where is he dirty?
Rights? What rights?
At best, she is a mistress. She is nothing. What right does she have to think he is dirty?
Lin Xia's mouth showed a bitter and sarcastic smile. He pulled his shirt with both hands, and his tears rolled in his eyes.
Even the hand holding his shirt slipped slowly. She fell and sat on the ground, sobbing one after another, like being injured and abandoned.
Pei Yifeng's tall body squatted on the ground and his eyes stared at her deeply. The anger originally gathered in his heart disappeared in an instant.
He raised his slender fingers, wiped the tears off her face and hummed softly, "OK, antique woman."
"Not good!" Lin Xia stretched out her hand and knocked his hand down. She looked at him dimly with tears: "let's get together and disperse, OK?"
"Not good..." he still squatted in front of her and stared at her.
Hearing the speech, Lin Xia seemed to be trampled on her tail again and patted him. Her tears were like broken beads: "what do you want? What do you want?"
"Antique woman, as long as you are obedient..." Pei Yihuan hugged her waist with both hands and stood up with her from the ground.
"Impossible! We really get together and get together. You have Hu Lin, and I don't want to hurt Hu Lin. she is my best friend. Don't force me to hate you, Pei Yifeng. Don't force me to hate you! I'll pay back a lot of the money, and then we'll break up. No one knows who..."
She spoke slowly, hard and hard, but she was firm and serious.
Hu Lin is her friend. Even if they go to bed, it's natural. It's what couples should do!
Even if... Even if... Even if... Even if her heart has now relied on him... Has gradually liked him... She has to admit that they take it for granted.
It is because I don't know when to like it that I can't be moved.
He likes Hu Lin, and Hu Lin also likes him. They are happy with each other. Why clip her in the middle? She is also a person and has feelings.
"No one knows who?" Pei Yifeng frowned, with a touch of ruthlessness, and squeezed her arm fiercely: "antique woman, don't even think about it!"[
"Don't force me to hate you!" Lin Xia cried with tears on her face. She was angry. She bowed her head and bit her sharp broken teeth deeply into his arm. Her voice was vague, but with resentment: "asshole! Asshole! You asshole!"
He held her in his arms, let her face lean against his chest, big hands along his back, gently and gently, and after a long time, he pulled his thin lips and spilled a sentence: "antique woman, I didn't sleep with her..."
Lin Xia was slightly stunned, raised her head and looked at him with tears on her face. She clearly wrote a few words. She didn't believe it!
He saw clearly, his peach eyes closed slightly, and his thin lips closed in a straight line: "I really didn't go to bed..."
"It's natural for you to go to bed, so there's no need to explain anything. Really, we can get together and break up..."
"Antique woman, do you dare to give me another word today to get together and have a try?" Pei Yifeng's voice suddenly increased several degrees, and the angry flame in his heart was burning: "again, I didn't sleep with her..."
When did Pei Yifeng explain such a mess to women? Today is the first time, but he ended up with such a result.
It's people who call all buttons. "Well..." Lin Xia answered and lowered her head: "you're going to bed..."
The accumulated anger in Pei Yifeng's heart finally broke out, and the one with surname shouted, "Lin Xia!"
She's an antique woman. She really has the ability to kill people with anger. His chest fluctuates violently. I really want to strangle her with one hand!
"Really, in fact, you don't have to say that. Pei Yifeng, we really get together and disperse, can we?"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes, as if she could see to the end.
I don't know when she has fallen in love with him, but she will suppress this love. She can't be sorry for Hu Lin.
It's time to end, what should not be seen, and then no one knows who. Don't say hello even when you meet.
"Antique woman, from now on, you'd better not talk..." he stared at her, his voice was low and cold, squeezed out of his teeth.
If she dares to say one more word, he is afraid that he will strangle her uncontrollably!
An antique woman who doesn't know anything dares to talk nonsense.
The night was deep, and the colder it was, the door was open, the cold wind blew in, and the white gauze fluttered with the night wind.
Hu Lin curled up in front of the house, her black hair fluttering with the cold wind, and she was wearing only a thin pajama.
Her face is not as charming as before, nor is it charming. Some are just calm, cold, and dark.
Slowly, Hu Lin picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip. It tasted very mellow, very strong and had a certain aroma.
This is his favorite red wine. He likes to drink a glass of red wine every morning and before going to bed at night.
She always remembered his habit, so she would drink a glass of red wine in the morning and evening, gradually formed the habit, and then went deep into the bone marrow.
How is it possible to forget?
There was red wine in front of her. She drank red wine all night and let herself indulge and get drunk
The next morning.
When Lin Xia got up, she was alone in the room.
She didn't know how she fell asleep last night, or what happened later.
But the only thing she knows in her heart is to end it. From now on, she can't let herself sink or tolerate her mistakes.
She will tidy up all his things after work. This mistake can't continue.
Even if it hurts like a knife, Lin Xia raises her arm, stands up from the sofa, combs and washes, and then goes to the company.
Hu Lin has arrived at the company. She is in a daze now. Her eyes are staring out, and she doesn't know what she's thinking.
After what happened last night, Lin Xia didn't know how to say hello to her. She was hurt and embarrassed. How should she speak?
Sitting down, she absently wrote the business plan, which will be used for shooting in two days, but Xin is obviously not here.
All morning, Lin Xia or Hu Lin didn't say a word. It was quiet.
It was not until lunch that Hu Lin put her hand around Lin Xia's arm: "Hey, we should go to lunch!"
Lin Xia's face raised a slightly stiff smile, but the embarrassment that was difficult to describe in words finally dissipated: "OK."
"I'll treat you to lunch at noon. Say what you want to eat." Hu Lin's hand rested on her shoulder.
She looked a little bad. Her eyes were a little red and swollen. It seemed that she had cried and stayed up late.
"What happened to your eyes?" Lin Xia looked at her.
She raised her hand and gently rubbed her red and swollen eyes. She narrowed her eyes: "I don't know what unknown insect bit her last night."
Go to the dining room and sit down. Lin Xia goes to have lunch. Hu Lin sits there, quiet and silent. A little look flows slowly on her face.
There is a saying once said very well. Women wearing men's shirts are the most sexy. Under the wide shirts, their legs are slender and sexy, their shirts are swaying, and the spring is charming and moving.
Hu Lin obviously just took a bath, and the water droplets on her hair were still flowing down, along the black hair, and then slowly disappeared into the red lace underwear.
The shirt was so casually draped over her that it didn't hide the light at all. [
Pei Yifeng, who is under her, is only wearing trousers. Her chest is strong and strong, her lines are beautiful and powerful, and there is no fat all over her. She is shaped and straight.
Hu Lin sat on Pei Yifeng like that, and the key parts were close to each other.
Pei Yifeng fell on her waist with one hand and held her wrist with the other, as if to pull her closer.
Hearing the sound, their eyes looked over and fell on Lin Xia.
After a long time, Lin Xia regained consciousness. It was like being punched in the chest. It was stuffy and painful, which made her out of breath.
"I came to say I'll go back first. I won't disturb you if you're busy!"
With every word she said, her heart was like being stabbed several times by a sharp knife, with blood flowing and full of wounds.
Pretending to be calm, Lin Xia turned around and squeezed her hands into her thighs, as if she was going to screw the meat off.
No one saw her soft legs and pale face without blood after stepping out of the room. She couldn't even stand and shook gently.
Back home, Lin Xia's hands trembled, slowly picked up the water cup on the table, sipped gently, and her chest fluctuated violently up and down, unable to calm down.
Holding the cup in both hands, she sat in front of the house, with her sharp broken fine teeth deeply trapped in the lip, as if she was going to bite and bleed.
A strong beam of light came in from the house, blinding people.
A moment later, a burst of footsteps came, and then there was a knock on the door. Lin Xia sat there without moving, just drinking the water cup in her hand.
Then the door was unscrewed and Pei Yifeng came in. He was wearing a white shirt, but the buttons of the shirt were not buttoned, which was a little messy.
Put down the water cup in his hand, Lin Xia walked over, his hands fell on his chest and pushed him out.
Pei Yifeng stood there, let her, threw the car key on the table and said in a low voice, "antique woman, you run very fast..."
"Get out!" Lin Xia's voice was cold and trembling, exerting all his strength.
His big hand fell on her shoulder and gently drove her far away, as if he were deliberately teasing her.
Lin Xia looked up coldly and said, "don't touch me, it's dirty!"
He's not dirty, she's dirty[
"Dirty?" Pei Yifeng squeezed her shoulder's big hand and tightened it in vain. Her deep and cold pupils reflected her figure in it: "say what you just said again?"
Linxia looked up and stared at him through the lens: "I'm too dirty!"
She thinks it's dirty, she thinks it's dirty, but she also thinks it's dirty. It's really dirty
Pei Yifeng stirred up his thin lips, raised his peach eyes, narrowed gently, looked carefully, and found the coldness: "what right do you have to dislike me?"
She dares to dislike him dirty! Dares to dislike him dirty! Where is he dirty?
Rights? What rights?
At best, she is a mistress. She is nothing. What right does she have to think he is dirty?
Lin Xia's mouth showed a bitter and sarcastic smile. He pulled his shirt with both hands, and his tears rolled in his eyes.
Even the hand holding his shirt slipped slowly. She fell and sat on the ground, sobbing one after another, like being injured and abandoned.
Pei Yifeng's tall body squatted on the ground and his eyes stared at her deeply. The anger originally gathered in his heart disappeared in an instant.
He raised his slender fingers, wiped the tears off her face and hummed softly, "OK, antique woman."
"Not good!" Lin Xia stretched out her hand and knocked his hand down. She looked at him dimly with tears: "let's get together and disperse, OK?"
"Not good..." he still squatted in front of her and stared at her.
Hearing the speech, Lin Xia seemed to be trampled on her tail again and patted him. Her tears were like broken beads: "what do you want? What do you want?"
"Antique woman, as long as you are obedient..." Pei Yihuan hugged her waist with both hands and stood up with her from the ground.
"Impossible! We really get together and get together. You have Hu Lin, and I don't want to hurt Hu Lin. she is my best friend. Don't force me to hate you, Pei Yifeng. Don't force me to hate you! I'll pay back a lot of the money, and then we'll break up. No one knows who..."
She spoke slowly, hard and hard, but she was firm and serious.
Hu Lin is her friend. Even if they go to bed, it's natural. It's what couples should do!
Even if... Even if... Even if... Even if her heart has now relied on him... Has gradually liked him... She has to admit that they take it for granted.
It is because I don't know when to like it that I can't be moved.
He likes Hu Lin, and Hu Lin also likes him. They are happy with each other. Why clip her in the middle? She is also a person and has feelings.
"No one knows who?" Pei Yifeng frowned, with a touch of ruthlessness, and squeezed her arm fiercely: "antique woman, don't even think about it!"[
"Don't force me to hate you!" Lin Xia cried with tears on her face. She was angry. She bowed her head and bit her sharp broken teeth deeply into his arm. Her voice was vague, but with resentment: "asshole! Asshole! You asshole!"
He held her in his arms, let her face lean against his chest, big hands along his back, gently and gently, and after a long time, he pulled his thin lips and spilled a sentence: "antique woman, I didn't sleep with her..."
Lin Xia was slightly stunned, raised her head and looked at him with tears on her face. She clearly wrote a few words. She didn't believe it!
He saw clearly, his peach eyes closed slightly, and his thin lips closed in a straight line: "I really didn't go to bed..."
"It's natural for you to go to bed, so there's no need to explain anything. Really, we can get together and break up..."
"Antique woman, do you dare to give me another word today to get together and have a try?" Pei Yifeng's voice suddenly increased several degrees, and the angry flame in his heart was burning: "again, I didn't sleep with her..."
When did Pei Yifeng explain such a mess to women? Today is the first time, but he ended up with such a result.
It's people who call all buttons. "Well..." Lin Xia answered and lowered her head: "you're going to bed..."
The accumulated anger in Pei Yifeng's heart finally broke out, and the one with surname shouted, "Lin Xia!"
She's an antique woman. She really has the ability to kill people with anger. His chest fluctuates violently. I really want to strangle her with one hand!
"Really, in fact, you don't have to say that. Pei Yifeng, we really get together and disperse, can we?"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes, as if she could see to the end.
I don't know when she has fallen in love with him, but she will suppress this love. She can't be sorry for Hu Lin.
It's time to end, what should not be seen, and then no one knows who. Don't say hello even when you meet.
"Antique woman, from now on, you'd better not talk..." he stared at her, his voice was low and cold, squeezed out of his teeth.
If she dares to say one more word, he is afraid that he will strangle her uncontrollably!
An antique woman who doesn't know anything dares to talk nonsense.
The night was deep, and the colder it was, the door was open, the cold wind blew in, and the white gauze fluttered with the night wind.
Hu Lin curled up in front of the house, her black hair fluttering with the cold wind, and she was wearing only a thin pajama.
Her face is not as charming as before, nor is it charming. Some are just calm, cold, and dark.
Slowly, Hu Lin picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip. It tasted very mellow, very strong and had a certain aroma.
This is his favorite red wine. He likes to drink a glass of red wine every morning and before going to bed at night.
She always remembered his habit, so she would drink a glass of red wine in the morning and evening, gradually formed the habit, and then went deep into the bone marrow.
How is it possible to forget?
There was red wine in front of her. She drank red wine all night and let herself indulge and get drunk
The next morning.
When Lin Xia got up, she was alone in the room.
She didn't know how she fell asleep last night, or what happened later.
But the only thing she knows in her heart is to end it. From now on, she can't let herself sink or tolerate her mistakes.
She will tidy up all his things after work. This mistake can't continue.
Even if it hurts like a knife, Lin Xia raises her arm, stands up from the sofa, combs and washes, and then goes to the company.
Hu Lin has arrived at the company. She is in a daze now. Her eyes are staring out, and she doesn't know what she's thinking.
After what happened last night, Lin Xia didn't know how to say hello to her. She was hurt and embarrassed. How should she speak?
Sitting down, she absently wrote the business plan, which will be used for shooting in two days, but Xin is obviously not here.
All morning, Lin Xia or Hu Lin didn't say a word. It was quiet.
It was not until lunch that Hu Lin put her hand around Lin Xia's arm: "Hey, we should go to lunch!"
Lin Xia's face raised a slightly stiff smile, but the embarrassment that was difficult to describe in words finally dissipated: "OK."
"I'll treat you to lunch at noon. Say what you want to eat." Hu Lin's hand rested on her shoulder.
She looked a little bad. Her eyes were a little red and swollen. It seemed that she had cried and stayed up late.
"What happened to your eyes?" Lin Xia looked at her.
She raised her hand and gently rubbed her red and swollen eyes. She narrowed her eyes: "I don't know what unknown insect bit her last night."
Go to the dining room and sit down. Lin Xia goes to have lunch. Hu Lin sits there, quiet and silent. A little look flows slowly on her face.
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