Carol was angry and aggrieved. She glared at Windy, stamped her feet, turned around, lay on her bed and burst into tears...

Windy stood still by the door, with a straight face, without saying a word or looking at anyone.

When the door was opened, she saw that Carol's clothes were disheveled and she tightly wrapped her arms around the neck of Shawn. It suddenly occurred to her that before she married Shawn, she found that he and her sister were also in this room...

She didn't expect that they would do this again.

Looking at the gloomy and tense expression on the face of Shawn, Windy wondered how could he be so blatant. Didn't he know that this was her parents' house? Would he die if he control himself?

Shawn, are you happy that you humiliated me like this?

Windy, who had been staring at Shawn, suddenly found that he was looking at her. She quickly withdrew her sight from him and stubbornly refused to look

ou want? Make it clear!"

The tone of the head of Shawn was not discussion, but an order! This woman treated him like this, which really made him very unhappy!

"I have nothing to say to you." Windy said coldly and looked away.

This woman really wanted to piss him off, didn't she?

Shawn was burning with anger, but he could do nothing to her. He nodded and said slowly, "if it's because of what happened between me and Carol just now, it is unnecessary."

What?! He didn't think it was necessary?!

Windy raised her beautiful little face again. Under the faint streetlight, there was a stubborn and imperceptible pain on her face. Now she was really angry. She shouted at Shawn, "Yes, you are right. There is no need. In your eyes, I, Windy, am just a bad woman who takes possession of you and destroys the happiness of you and my sister. So no matter how you insult and trample me. I don't need to be angry, do I? "

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