"Ling Muchen, you...you...get out..." Ling Muchen entered the room, bang!Closing the door with his feet, he threw Yaoji on the bed without any sympathy, and pressed Yaoji underneath, reaching out his hand to the bottom of Yaoji's skirt, to pull her panties.

"Ling Muchen..." Yaoji stiffened to protect himself.

"Luo Yaoqi, you are my wife, don't make it look like a fucking rape (harmony)!" He scoffed, the underwear was not pulled, and the skirt was pulled to the ankle by him.

"no, do not want……"

Hearing Luo Yaoqi's cry, Ling Muchen felt his heart was slammed. His wife wouldn't let him touch it, but it was cheaper for other men. Thinking of this, Ling Muchen's brain suddenly burst into anger.

He raised his hand and tore away the shirt on Yaoji's upper body, "Ah!" Yaoji instinctively protected his breasts, and tears of humiliation covered his eyes for a short while. Is this what she has been waiting for for so many years?

The white paper light shone on Yaoqi's body. At this moment, Ling Muchen felt a little dazzling. The perfect chest shape, flat belly, especially that stubborn and frightened little face, it turned out that she was so beautiful.

Kneeling on the bed with one knee, he lost his mind all at once. Yaoji suddenly took advantage of this opportunity to get up and push her away with his hand raised.

"Uh!" Ling Muchen was unprepared, and was pushed under the bed abruptly by her.

Yaoji crawled quickly, reached out and pulled the silk quilt on one side, wrapped himself tightly, and snuggled up against the corner of the bed.

"You..." Ling Muchen was about to get angry when the phone in his pocket rang.He took out his phone impatiently, and two words were displayed on the screen, "Snowman!"

He didn't answer and let the phone ring like this. This was the first time he didn't answer O'Sherman's call. The phone stopped ringing soon. He threw the phone aside and turned to look at Yao Ji on the bed.

At this moment, the phone rang again.

Impatiently reaching out to pick it up, it was still Xueman, "Mu Chen, I have made an appointment with Mr. Wang of Hualang Company, and he will also give Ling another chance. Come here right now, former hotel."

Seeing the content, Ling Muchen's eyes lit up, he quickly turned around and walked out the door, without looking at Yaoqi on the bed again.

Yaoji stared straight at him leaving, she couldn't tell what it was like at the moment, she didn't know whether it was happiness or disappointment, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Supporting her body to get off the bed, she realized that her body was trembling. She was really scared. She was afraid that Ling Muchen would touch him. She was suddenly entangled in her heart. This is not the first time she was actually afraid of being discovered by him?

Thinking of this, she once again despises herself, she still has him in the deepest part of her heart, yes!She has had feelings for him for six years, how can she say that if there is no, there will be no!

Sighing hard, trying not to think about it, at this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

When she saw the number, the blood in Yaoji's body froze again, she gritted her teeth, and it took a long time before she answered the phone.

"I'm not feeling well, another day..."

"At the gate of Ling's old house, I will only give you 5 minutes. If you don't come out, I will go in." Pop!Before Yao Ji finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Yaoji stared blankly at the hung up mobile phone in his hand, raised his hand and pulled his hair vigorously, feeling powerless again.

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