Provoke Evil Husband

The fastest update flame burning love: mistakenly offend the devil husband!

"Mom, I haven't seen Yunyi yet." Hao Jingya's thin face showed a smile that only her mother could have. She looked out of the courtyard and said, "I'll see you in a few days... Alas, the child didn't listen and asked him to come back a few days earlier. As a result, he was delayed. Even his sister-in-law's wedding couldn't catch up with her."

Mu wennuan heard a few days ago that his brother-in-law Murong Yunyi went to Gansu Province to visit his elderly grandmother. He happened to encounter a magnitude 6 earthquake in Gansu Province. Although grandmother's residence was not the center of the earthquake, the aftershocks arrived. Moreover, the roads leading to the outside world were almost destroyed, and a large number of passenger flow remained in place.

"It doesn't matter if you didn't attend the wedding, as long as Yunyi can come back safely."

Hao Jingya nodded: "it's really a considerate child. When Yun Yi comes back, I believe your uncle and sister-in-law will get along well."

Mu wennuan dare not agree. Murong Yunze is the incarnation of the devil. Can his brother be a good man? Even if they are completely different, there are some similarities, right?

The moonlight, projected in harmony, shrouded the surroundings like a layer of tulle. In the moonlight, that kind of flower named Chelidonium is obstinately strong, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Mom, why are all these flowers planted in the yard?"

Hao Jingya was silent for a while, and her face seemed to be stained with cold dew, which spread into the air.

"Yunze likes this kind of flower."

Mu Nuan loves flowers and knows a lot of flower language.

"Does mother know the flower language of Lythrum chinense?"

"I... I don't know..."

Mu Nuan feels that her mother-in-law seems to know, but she doesn't want to say it.

What can't be said?

Just about to say something, Qiao Yutong jumped out, with a man behind him.

That night, Mu Nuan was pushed into the bedroom by Qiao Yutong.

In the bedroom, a pink bedside lamp is on, and a wisp of fragrance is lingering in the air.

There is a kind of innate sensitivity to the fragrance and the cognition of Mu wennuan. She immediately distinguishes that this is the fragrance of lytchus in the courtyard downstairs, faint, with a hint of sweetness.

Murong Yunze is not in the house.

Mu Nuan was relieved and locked the door without thinking.

Just sitting down on the edge of the bed, it bounced back like a spring.

She leaned over,

The wedding bedding used last night has been replaced with the same color of purple bedding on a white background, elegant and quiet.

I like the color.

At least, it dilutes the vulgarity of some big red.

At least, it diluted some of the festive irony.

Such a marriage, happy? Is it worth using the bright red to express and spread?

She turned and sat down on the sofa.

Inside, it's very quiet. It's like a soundproof wall.

Yu Tong outside the door with Mu warm very ambiguous smile, then leave.

Think of the words left by Yu Tong before leaving, mu wennuan can't understand it.

Ladies, it's settled.

It's settled? What's the meaning of this?

Also, after Yu Tong gets home, she goes upstairs in a hurry. What does she want to do with Murong Yunze? Is it really snake medicine? It takes more than half an hour to deliver snake medicine?

It's kind of weird.

Maybe it's too long to sleep in the afternoon. I don't feel sleepy.

Pan sat in front of the computer and turned on the computer.

The windows and doors are half closed and half open, and the night wind is impatient with loneliness, teasing the thin white curtain from time to time.

The fragrance of the flowers in the house is mixed with the fragrance of the house, and the fragrance that rushes into the nose is more and more rich.

Open the home page, mu wennuan directly printed a line on Baidu: the flower language of Chelidonium.

Baidu aunt is very conscientious, immediately reply: lonely.

Lonely?

Is Murong Yunze lonely?

He has parents and brothers, he has business partners, he has a wide network of relationships, he has friends from all walks of life.

Will such people be lonely?

That's right. Having more friends and family doesn't necessarily mean you're not alone. Loneliness is a feeling of soul, a feeling of spirit.

It's too high to be cold.

He is no big or small power of the second generation, this is the experience of thousands of years, on his body must also be appropriate?

However, mu wennuan is not willing to accommodate Murong Yunze!

Even if Murong Yunze is lonely because of his birth, because of his environment, because of his loneliness, and because of his melancholy, it is melancholy that leads to the distortion of human nature, which can not be forgiven.

How many high-level people, they treat people peacefully and leniently, they are sunny and full of vigor, and they are respected and respected by people in the world.

My heart is blocked with a mess of catkins, and I don't want to visit the website.

After turning off the computer and taking a shower in a hurry, she lay on the big bed with some uneasiness.

The surrounding environment is very strange, the smell of the quilt is also very strange, in the air, with a wisp of oppression like suffocation. Mu wennuan wants to close her eyes and go to sleep, so that she won't be cranky.

However, every time she closed her eyes, she would open them in a hurry. She was afraid that Murong Yunze suddenly appeared in front of the bed, suddenly opened the quilt, got into the bed, and suddenly raped herself.

She dare not close her eyes.

Look at the ceiling.

On the ceiling, refracting a few ray of light lines, they are like sparkling water waves, twisting the abstract dance.

The lines kept dancing and twisting, forming all kinds of patterns.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes were very sour, and they couldn't turn.

But she still dare not close her eyes.

On the bedside table, a glass of warm and cool water has been prepared.

This is the habit of growing up.

She loves water, day and night.

I don't know. Who in this family knows about this habit.

That's very kind of you.

In the confusion, she was unable to sit up. She just turned over, touched the cup and took a few mouthfuls.

Keep watching the moonlight on the ceiling.

Gradually, sleep came to visit.

Sleep, a door opened, a tall figure slowly approached the bed, slowly, bent down.

He reached out and touched the clean and greasy face, but there was no response.

Ji Er, gently opened the quilt, the tall figure is very light hidden into the quilt.

Stretch out the right arm and gently fold the petite head into your arms.

People in my arms, still sleep very sweet. Seems to be doing something sweet dream, she even to each other's arms arch arch, slightly panting, issued a tempting murmur.

Embracing her people, as if by hint and encouragement, the other hand, very skillfully untied the thin belt.

The bondage is gone. The direct and seamless contact of * * ignites the potential * * in his body. On his face, there is the familiar ferocity and ruthlessness. He turns over and bullies Yushan, which has good elasticity. The smooth and delicate salty feeling makes him unbridled after a short pause.

He forced to kiss her petal like lips. His hands swam on her like a dragon, and tore her like a wolf. Instead of the resistance and anger of last night, he closed his eyes, stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and twisted his body like a snake.

He vigorously held the little red crown on the head of the little white dove, sucked it, looked at the face full of spring in front of him, forcefully pinched the skin that was tender enough to water, and sneered, "have you tasted it? No longer a saint? "