Playing to the death and cheating on you

The crime of her husband cheating was all attributed to the seduction of those vixens, and the cat who stole the sex seemed to have no fault at all. 【26nbsp;】Women often like to use the same kind of knife to solve this kind of problem, but they often dare not find the culprit.He thought, why don't those women blame their husbands first?When it was time to take responsibility, where did that man hide?

As for Fanny, she was as beautiful as a fairy, and was desperately chased by hordes of men, but did she really destroy those families?Not necessarily, at least, no rich man has really divorced her yet, right?It is their main wife who enjoys the title of wife and half of the property.

This is the first time he thinks about a problem from an opposing standpoint.He didn't understand the reason, which was in complete conflict with his values ​​and morals.He was secretly surprised, maybe, just because the woman in front of him was so beautiful, right?A charm that makes people desperate to defend her?

Fanny smiled like her name, fragrant, whispering, with a thick and irresistible tenderness and charm, because she could see the sincerity and sincerity in Li Huan's eyes——

This man truly respects and pities himself.This is the first time she has met such a man.

Such a smile is like a flower, like nephrite jade and warm fragrance!Li Huan faintly discovered that the concept of chastity he had always emphasized was actually a sharp weapon for killing people, and it made women like Fanny invisible.

In fact, the inner Yujie is more than a hundred times better than the ** Yujie!

He couldn't help but patted Fanny's hand, his voice was surprisingly gentle, as if he was facing the best piece of jade, for fear that she would suffer the slightest damage: "Fanny, you don't mind, don't mind anything."

The hot barbecue and brewed beer came up, with the smell of bad food. Li Huan poured two glasses, first handed one to Fanny, and took another one himself: "Drink it, it will be very warm."

Fanny smiled like a simple little girl, as if she had returned to those innocent and beautiful times, running and playing with her little boyfriend under the willow embankment by the river.

At that time, the years were still as blue as the unpolluted sky with white clouds.However, now that it is painted in a variety of colors, it is not clear what color and color mixture it is.

Now, on such a cold night, sitting under such a willow embankment, the soul becomes pure, with coarse tea, beer, barbecue, happiness, in fact, it is not so difficult.

That's because of the people around her, she thought, so she smiled more brilliantly and became more carefree. The hurt and insult she just received, it quietly found a place and hid it from anyone, just like covering it I don’t know when the scars will fester and fester...

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