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Chapter 155 Repaying Resentment with Virtue

Wang Kun is self-aware and loves women, but he will not put himself in danger because of women.

Just like now, it is easy to touch Adiwei.

It would be troublesome afterwards.

You've already taken the initiative to present the evidence to others, so don't blame others for using it to threaten you.

Therefore, Wang Kun turned around and left without even thinking about it.

Zing Wei had some vague guesses about Wang Kun's sudden change.

Wang Kun was impatient just now, but after stepping into the room, he seemed to be a different person.

But, is Wang Kun being cautious, or does he know there is a camera in the room?

When Zing Wei saw Wang Kun leaving without looking back, she immediately panicked!
Wang Kun can be the master of Yueshi or not.

But my husband has no choice but to pay back the money.

Zing Wei still remembers what Wang Kun said just now.

'No, I can't let Wang Kun go. If I hate Wang Kun, my husband will be finished!' '

Zingwei stood up in a hurry, not caring about the messy clothes, and chased after him with bare feet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the room, he ran into Wang Kun's arms.

Wang Kun took advantage of the situation and put his hands around Zing Wei's waist. With a half-smile expression on his face, he came close to Zing Wei's dodging head and said in a frivolous tone: "Sister-in-law, are you so impatient?"

"Let me go first." Zing Wei's ears were itchy from the hot breath exhaled by Wang Kun. The rough hands were wrapped around her waist, and waves of warmth were transmitted to her skin through the thin silk fabric. It made Zingwei's delicate body feel a little weak.

As Wang Kun said, his hands left Zing Wei's waist, "Okay, I'll let you go, but Yue Shi's debt from now on has nothing to do with me."

"No!" When Zing Wei heard this, she reacted fiercely. She reached out and grabbed Wang Kun's arm, looking up and begging.

Under the pull of Zing Wei's arm, Wang Kun half-pushed, and his palms covered Zing Wei's waist again, "Sister-in-law, you said this yourself, it's not that I can't bear to let go."

"ah!"

Adiwei let out an exclamation.

The petite body suddenly rose into the air and was carried on Wang Kun's shoulders.

That look was brutal and rough, like a bandit coming into a village to rob a woman.

Pushing open the guest room next door, Wang Kun looked at the room without the feeling of light on his back.

The guest room is naturally not as good as the master bedroom, and its area is only about sixty square meters.

Although no one is living in the room, the room is very clean, and even the bedding will be replaced and cleaned every once in a while by a dedicated person.

Wang Kun nodded with satisfaction, and then threw Adi Wei on his shoulder on the bed.

I don’t know what brand the mattress is, but it is soft and full of elasticity.

After Zingwei landed on the mattress, her whole body was bounced up and then fell down again.

Seeing Wang Kun approaching step by step, Zing Wei's eyes were full of horror and disgust. She curled up hard, grabbed the corners of the quilt, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Wang Kun sighed, feeling that his sister-in-law had misunderstood him too much, "Sister-in-law, if you are unwilling, I will not force you. I don't like to make things difficult for others."

Zingwei's expression changed unpredictably, like a big dye vat, turning green and red.

Finally, Zing Wei let go of the corner of her quilt and took the initiative to crawl in front of Wang Kun.

Wang Kun pursed his lips and motioned for Zing Wei to continue.

Zingwei untied her headband and let her long hair fall loose, covering her face as if she could hide her shame.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand and moved closer to Wang Kun's big belly.

"puff!"

The pants fell to the ground with a slight sound.

Zingwei was so frightened that her heart trembled.

The slender and slender fingers were made into a flower shape, holding one corner of the boxer briefs on each side.

Looking up, Zing Wei opened her mouth in surprise.

"How can there be a woo woo!"

Zingwei's eyes widened, and before she could finish her words, she was gagged.

Wang Kun even stretched out his big hand, lifted it up, gathered Zui Wei's hair, and used his fingers as a hairband to tie up Zui Wei's scattered hair.

Without the cover of her hair, Zing Wei's face appeared in Wang Kun's eyes.

Wang Kun ignored Zhiwei's pleading look that allowed her to save some face, and pushed and pulled Zhiwei's head in his own way. "yue!"

"vomit!"

"Cough cough!"

In the guest room, there were sounds of coughing and nausea from time to time.

After half an hour.

Wang Kun put his hands on Zing Wei's head.

It took half a minute before he let go.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

There were bouts of coughing, accompanied by heavy breathing.

It was as if Wei Wei wanted to cough up her lungs, and her nose was filled with tears and runny nose.

Wang Kun knelt down in front of Zing Wei, and Zing Wei could definitely feel Wang Kun's hot breath hitting her purse.

There was a trace of panic on Zingwei's numb face, "Mr. Wang, you can't"

Wang Kunyi spoke sternly and did not tolerate criticism: "Sister-in-law, I am a person who repays evil with kindness. I will not care about the things you set up for me, and I will not set up a set up for you."

next moment.

Don't wait for Zingwei to say anything else.

Wang Kun's body sank suddenly.

"Ah~"

Adi Wei stared at the ceiling and let out a faint sigh mixed with some pain.

Time flies, and it's late at night.

A burst of light came on outside the window, illuminating the dark room.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, under the light, a panicked face flashed away.

"Mr. Wang, my husband is back, and that is my husband's car!"

A weak, hoarse female voice with a hint of panic sounded in the dark room.

"It's coming soon, don't worry." The powerful male voice noticed the woman's nervousness and comforted her.

"Hmm~"

A long and mournful muffled sound sounded.

The two were motionless.

It wasn't until the villa courtyard door opened and vehicles began to enter the courtyard and parked in the garage that the petite figure left in a hurry and put on silk home clothes in the dark.

Pushing open the door to the room, he returned to the master bedroom, lay on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, motionless.

After a few minutes.

Jia stumbled and dragged his tired body back to the hall downstairs, sitting on the sofa and smoking a cigarette.

He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, cheered up, and went upstairs.

Pushing open the door to the master bedroom, Jia turned on the light.

Jia Tudi looked at his sleeping wife lovingly and said with a smile: "It's such a hot day. I don't know how to turn on the air conditioner when I sleep. I cover myself with a quilt. I'm covered in sweat and my temples and hair are all wet."

There was still a blush on Zingwei's face, her delicate body was a little tense, and she could hear her own heartbeat.

Although her eyes were closed and she couldn't see her husband's expression, from her husband's doting tone, Zing Wei could still imagine that her husband was standing beside the bed, with a happy smile on his face and looking at her with love in his eyes. .

Zingwei didn't dare to open her eyes because she was afraid of seeing Jia Tieli at this time, or was she afraid of seeing herself at this time?

A deep guilt for betraying her wife welled up in Zingwei's heart. This emotion was like thousands of ants biting her, making her faceless to see others.

Jia turned on the air conditioner and then walked into the bathroom quietly.

Zingwei covered her mouth, leaving two lines of tears.

But the next moment, Zingwei looked ashamed and angry, and couldn't help rubbing her two slender and round legs.

Very hanging.

It almost overflowed.

(End of this chapter)