The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

With a force, Su Yan was mercilessly thrown through the door, and a thick carpet was laid on the floor. She didn't feel pain from the fall, but her whole nerves were stretched to the extreme.

She looked up, black, the whole bedroom is black, black carpet, heavy curtains, a whole set of black bedding.

"Go into the bathroom and wash yourself up." The cold voice was as cold as Shura from hell, "I'll give you three and ten minutes."

Su Yan held her breath, and slowly got up from the ground. She looked at the man sitting on the bed. To be precise, he was half leaning against the bed. He was wearing a dark blue shirt with two crystal buttons unbuttoned, revealing his strong body. With strong muscles, he leans lazily, his posture is like a lion bathed in sunshine on the grassland, his eyes are sharp and deep, his high nose bridge is as perfect as a sculpture, and his thin lips reveal a kind of ruthlessness and cold blood The whole person is so handsome that it seems that every facial feature comes from the artist's most impeccable portrait.

With just one glance, she felt that the temperature of her whole body had dropped to the extreme, and the whole room was filled with the chill from this man.

Su Yan stood where she was, without moving.

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, "If you want me to speak again, I will pay you with your legs."

Holding the corner of her clothes with her fingers, Su Yan almost staggered into the bathroom.

Feng Jue looked at her back, pursed his lips and sneered, got up from the bed, walked to the wine cabinet by the wall and took out a bottle of wine, then took out a glass, raised his hand, and poured the red liquid into the transparent crystal glass.

Su Yan looked at herself in the mirror, did she send herself to a strange man's bed?The girl in the mirror was pale and her eyes were dull.

A wry smile spread across the corners of her lips, she felt Wen Luo's pulse, Wen Luo was pregnant, and she was pregnant with Ziyi's child.

If Wen Luo and her child were gone, Ziyi...wouldn't be able to survive.

Closing her eyes, she cut off all her back routes, what... what should she do?

The stern voice came from outside again, "It's best not to test my patience, Wen Luo."

Su Yan shivered, bit her lip, and slowly took off her clothes. She was wearing the clothes arranged by the seller before the auction. She unscrewed the shower head, and cold water poured down from the top of her head.

The water was icy, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.Numbly, she scrubbed her body with shower gel, and then rinsed it off with cold water. She rinsed it for a long time, and after one wash, she wiped her whole body with shower gel, and repeated washing like this three times.

Maybe it was because the cold water was too stimulating, but the soul that had stopped turning since she was lifted onto the auction platform finally woke up slowly.

She had no more clothes, so she had to put on the man's bathrobe in the bathroom. Her figure was very thin, and her height of 167 was considered tall, but the bathrobe was really loose on her body.

"Who allowed you to touch my clothes?" As soon as Su Yan walked out, she heard a man's cold voice, and looked at her with disgust as if she was some dirty thing.

Su Yan moved her lips, feeling a sense of embarrassment welling up in her heart, "I have no clothes."

"If you don't have any clothes to wear, you don't need to wear them. Anyway, you'll have to take them off later, so it's easier not to wear them." He drank the wine in his hand, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Take it off, get over here.

Holding the bathrobe tightly with her hand, she bit her lip tightly, and said with great difficulty, "It's...it's daytime."

The man smiled coldly, during the day?What a naive enough reason.

The wine glass fell to the ground, he got up, stepped over a few steps, pinched her waist, and threw her onto the big black bed next to her.

Su Yan reflexively wanted to resist, but before she could react, her tall body fell over.