Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

The carriage was quiet, no one spoke.

The assistant had already left long ago with a wink, leaving only the two of them in this space.

Zhuang Wan really didn't understand, what was he afraid of?

Xie Feng's palm clasped her hand tightly, and his eyes were very captivating.

Looking at a woman with such eyes makes no one feel weak in their legs.

Zhuang Wan lowered her eyelashes and looked, he was here again, this was a beauty trap, he knew how good he was.

He nibbled her fingertips and placed her hands on his belt.

The meaning is self-evident, do you want to do it?

Zhuang Wan wanted to take his hand back, but when she met his eyes, she felt she had no strength.

His hand guided hers and he easily opened the buckle of the belt.

The tiny sound sounded like some kind of taboo being opened.

Zhuang Wan didn't know how it happened. He was crazy. During this period, she kept her hand on the glass, always afraid of being pushed out by herself.

People who have been hungry for four years will easily not be full.

The car stayed here until midnight, and Zhuang Wan lay paralyzed without strength.

But after arriving at the hotel, he was not idle.

She was too tired and kicked someone angrily.

He coaxed her again and asked her if it was time to give her a title.

If she didn't agree, he wouldn't allow her to sleep.

Finally she couldn't stand it anymore and nodded with red eyes.

Xie Feng was torturing, "What status? I don't want a boyfriend."

Zhuang Wan gritted his teeth and thought, what do you want?

The next second, he revealed his purpose, "Call my husband."

She was startled, and all her drowsiness flew away. She wanted to return to her senses, but was hit hard by him again.

"Xie Feng."

Xie Feng coaxed, "Didn't you hear? Call me husband."

The last thing I said to my husband was almost crying.

Xie Feng looked at the recording on the side and chuckled, not afraid of her denying it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Wan was swept up by the strong wind and waves again. No matter how much he begged for mercy, he was not let go. When I woke up, the room was filled with sunlight.

Her whole body ached, and she quickly recalled what happened last night, including the scene where she finally hugged his neck and kept calling her husband.

Reason returned, and the whole person was about to be blown away.

She tried to get out of bed, but she fell back onto the bed due to some discomfort.

Crazy?

She and Xie Feng did it.

Even staying in the car until midnight and then staying in the hotel until dawn?

Crazy, how could things suddenly derail like this?

She was stunned and couldn't recover, but she heard the door being pushed open.

He had already put on his suit neatly and was leaning against the door with a satisfied look on his face.

Zhuang Wan only felt embarrassed, and her toes clenched in embarrassment.

She even thought about not admitting her guilt.

But I heard him ask, "What do you want to eat?"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, he called out softly, "Wife."

She felt as if someone had tapped her acupoints, as if she had been struck by thunder.

Xie Feng walked in, sat beside the bed, and held her face in his hands, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

He knew clearly why she was blushing, but he still deliberately stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead to test.

Zhuang Wan stepped back several times, his back pressed against the head of the bed.

As a result, he took out his mobile phone and played a recording.

The content is unpalatable, and there is also a scene where she calls for her husband again and again.

She clutched the sheets tightly, her palms covered with sweat.

The voice on the phone seemed to resound throughout the room. She held on for a while, then pursed her lips in embarrassment and said, "Don't let go." (End of Chapter)