Even watching the picture of a strange woman rolling on the bed with a man is very dazzling, let alone seeing the woman I love the most having sex with other men?

Xiahou Fengli frowned tightly, hoping that this embarrassing and speechless love would end as soon as possible.

Time is passing by bit by bit.

I don't know how long...

The voices outside finally stopped. [

Xiahou Fengli breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully lifted the curtain, ready to see if the two people outside were asleep, and he left immediately after sleeping.

It never occurred to him that the two of them didn't sleep at all, but were still in love!

Huangfu Lian sat on the bed with her back facing him, and a young woman with a bright red complexion was straddling him.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her red lips were slightly parted, bearing the impact of Huang Fulian...

Xiahou looked at them in the wind, as if struck by lightning, completely frozen there, unable to move at all...

What made Xiahou Fengli completely ossified into a statue was not that they were not asleep, nor that they were still in love, but the appearance of the woman who straddled Huangfulian.

Although the woman's expression between her brows was somewhat similar to that of Jiang Nanyan, Xiahou Fengli could still recognize that delicate face even if it was turned into ashes!

It was Wei Xuerong who had been dead for more than a year!

The woman who hung on Huangfulian's body and was constantly possessed by Huangfulian turned out to be Wei Xuerong who had died a year ago and was put into the coffin and buried by him himself!

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