Tender Trap: Blackmailed My Future Husband

He pushed the door open, and the dim light made him squint subconsciously.

After getting used to the light inside, he raised his feet and stepped in.

There is no one inside. It is a typical woman's boudoir. The sleeping lamp with gentle light makes it extremely luxurious.

Wen Zhiyu stopped at the edge of the bed, looking down at the top of the hand-made silk sheets. The beautiful and ambiguous picture jumps out of his mind from time to time.

His mind is full of Tan wanwan's body hot lying on the bed, he and she entangled together when the wild situation. Unconsciously, the corner of the mouth has been smiling.

Some people came close behind him. The white lotus root arm extended from his waist side and tightly encircled his waist.

Wen knew the smile of his face, and the smell of perfume on Jin Min had already come back to him.

After he restrained his expression, he turned to look at Jin min with a smile.

Jin min is dressed in red C. Gilson's new style and interesting underwear, which is indistinct and indistinct. Her perfect body shape is set off by a more surnamed sense.

Wen Zhiyu, with a smile on his face, kept his eyes on Jin Min: "when did you buy it?"

He refers to Jin min's red underwear.

Jin min blushed and bowed his head: "the last time you went out with me on the street, I saw you looked at the underwear on the models of the underwear shop and bought them secretly. Do you think I look good in them?"

Wen Zhiyu's smile became more and more profound. After a moment, he nodded: "very good."

With that, take back your eyes.

Jin Minxin has doubts about such a meeting.

Wen Zhiyu looks down at the watch on his wrist again, but is held down by Jin min.

Jin min's body fragrance hovers between Wen Zhiyu's nose.

But even so, Wen Zhiyu was not interested at all. He looked down at Jin Min who was close to him and said with a smile, "good, don't make trouble. I have something else to do."

Hearing this, Jin min hugged him and pressed him tightly with her own body. She asked, "we've been together for nearly 10 years, and you haven't touched me once. Today, I just want you to tell me, do you love me?"

Wen Zhiyu's body gradually became stiff.

Jin min continued: "I still remember that year when you pursued me, I was only 19 years old. At that time, everyone told me that your purpose of chasing me was not simple, but I never believed what they said. You love me. I can see from your eyes."

Wen Zhiyu's heart rate is somewhat disordered.

Jin min put her head on Wen Zhiyu's chest and felt the powerful beating sound of her heart. She couldn't help being happy.

She looked up at Wen Zhiyu's eyes and said, "since your father died, Wen's family began to decline rapidly. I asked my father to help you stabilize your position. You said you would repay me, remember?"

Wen Zhiyu's face gradually changed. His smile was no longer elegant, but rather rigid.

Will Wen Zhiyu's expression in the eye, Jin min continued: "I don't want your reward, I just want you to be good to me wholeheartedly enough."

Wen Zhiyu reached out his hand, and his fingertips fell into Jin min's thick hair. He fiddled with it slowly, and his tone began to be frivolous: "what do you think I can do to you?"

With a smile of shame, Jin min whispered, "I'll leave the party tonight and stay here with me..."

Wen Zhiyu chuckled quietly, as if he didn't hear him clearly.

He nodded calmly and turned to pick Jin min up: "OK, it's up to you."

Suddenly, she lost her inertia in the air. Jin min couldn't help but scream in a low voice, and then her happy laughter rang out.

Wen Zhiyu presses Jin min on the silky sheet with gentle movements and strong strength.

Jin min's excited body was shaking, and she had already closed her eyes.

Wen Zhiyu stares at the women with delicate faces under him. In his eyes, he is no different from those women outside who try their best to stick to him all day long. In addition to occasional freshness, he feels bored.

Wen Zhiyu didn't feel anything. For him, if a woman is willing to give her life, he just wants it, especially a woman who will be of great help to him in the future

Jin min's breathing voice is getting shorter and shorter. Wen Zhiyu is a skilled veteran in this matter. He is very good at dealing with fake and lofty women like Jin min.

Outside the door, there was a sudden knock on the door, followed by the servant's voice: "Miss, the young master is back, drunk and full of blood. It's like fighting with someone outside..."

Hearing this, Jin MINMENG opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, staring at the door, gasping.

Wen Zhi meets Jin min and sits on the side of the bed. In addition to his trousers, his upper body is almost naked.

Jin min looked back at Wen Zhiyu and said, "sorry, Zhiyu. I'll go out to see Jin Yang."

Wen Zhi met the corner of his mouth and got up from the bed to help her put on her nightgown. He said, "no hurry, I'll wait for you."Jin min couldn't hide her happiness. She nodded to him shyly, tied the belt of her nightgown, and turned out of the door.

Wen Zhiyu picked up his shirt from the bed and put it on slowly. Then, he put on his sleeve links and tie. Finally, he put on his suit and coat, opened the door and followed Jin min down the stairs.

……

In the living room, Jin Yang is really in a mess.

He vomited all over the carpet in the living room, and the servants helped to clean it up quickly.

Jin Yang's forehead was bruised. The light blood had dried up and coagulated into blood scabs. The spots of blood on his shirt had already turned dark red, and the injury should not be too serious.

Jin min stood in front of the sofa with her eyebrow angle twisted. Looking at Jin Yang lying inside, she said angrily, "how can you drink like this? What's going on? "

Jin Yang looks up at Jin min and laughs.

But Jin Yang's look was particularly dazzling in her eyes. She always felt that Jin Yang's smile was mocking her.

Jin min turned and walked toward the kitchen, called for the servants, and stood in the kitchen and told them to boil the sobering Soup for Jin Yang as soon as possible.

The servants are in a hurry, and Jin min starts to work.

In the living room, Wen Zhiyu watched the servant replace the carpet under the tea table and went to the sofa to squat down.

Jin Yang raised his head, and Wen Zhiyu looked at each other, and immediately laughed.

"Wen Zhiyu, I don't understand Tan wanwan says she likes you. What do you say she likes you?! What else but you have money? Ha ha, I really can't understand... "

Wen Zhiyu's smile is quite deep. Looking at such a decadent Jin Yang, I feel more or less happy.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Jin Yang, whose face was blue and white. He stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "it was because Tan wanwan was so drunk."