CEO,Cute Wife Comes

His action is too big, when going to bed, a pair of knees across the quilt fiercely pushed her abdomen. Ye Huanyan's face changed greatly. She screamed and pushed him away. She wrapped herself tightly in the corner of the bed and trembled.

"Don't touch me..."

Ling Han's anger was deeper in his eyes. He pulled the quilt off her body and threw it on the ground. She turned to escape, but he pulled the back collar of her pajamas. The whole person took it back, clipped his hands on his back and knelt down on the edge of the bed with shame.

She screamed, her eyes full of panic, "Linghan, let me go, I beg you, for the sake of the child, don't touch me, don't touch me."

Before the words fell, she only felt a chill from her crotch. The cold wind was blowing. His other hand had pulled off her pajamas, revealing her snow-white thighs and black underpants.

The impact of the senses made Ling Han lose his sense. Hearing her begging for mercy and her saying about the child, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed. He could only hear the sound of a cold belt buckle released in the air, and the black underwear edge was torn to the leg bend.

Ye Huanyan struggled in terror and screamed, but still could not stop his insult.

After a while, he untied his pants, and severely separated her legs with his knees. Kneeling behind her, he lifted her waist, and then ran away violently. There was no foreplay. The dry friction made her skin and flesh feel sharp pain.

The pain of tearing makes ye Huanyan stare at her eyes, and her forehead is covered with cold sweat. Through that moment, her face is miserable and colorless,

"ah..."

Shrill shrieks reverberated throughout the room.

The man frowned and snorted, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of fire.

He asked again and again, ran rampant behind her, without any skills, just rough, no pity, tormenting her body, she struggled and screamed, no joy, no warmth.

He turned over her body and asked her, "in bed, can I satisfy you or Su Nianhua?"

Ye Huanyan stares at him and opens her mouth several times. She thinks her voice is too hoarse to make a sound. She wants to explain, but he has never heard of it. Finally, she slowly closes her eyes and tears fall from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Han only felt that she was acquiescence. The fire in his chest which was not easy to subside suddenly came up again. He held her shoulder with one hand, and almost crushed her bones. He yelled, "ye Huanyan, the property of the Ling family, you should not worry about any money. I will not allow him to exist in your stomach. Just give up."

After saying this, it was a rude break in, and the dry friction frequency accelerated. It was like being dragged naked on the concrete floor. It spread all over the body.

Ye Huanyan screamed. In his constant impact, he was pale and sweating. However, he could not get rid of his shackles. He had to protect his stomach, and the skeleton of his whole body was scattered by his impact. She didn't care about all this, as long as the child was alive.

The empty appearance in her eyes makes Linghan feel humiliated. Is the child so important in her heart?

That can not calm the anger let him all night long in her body unlimited demand, he did not know when he would be satisfied, for a moment, he even wanted to crush her into his body.

And ye Huanyan from the beginning of the scream struggle to the last can only weakly cover his abdomen, let him toss, after the event, her face strange red tide faded, only a pale.

She opened her eyes, her eyes full of emptiness, curled up beside the bed, motionless.

Ling Han dealt with the marks on her body. She looked back at her naked upper body. There were his fingerprints on her shoulder. Her white skin was covered with bruises and red marks.

As he turned around, she shivered and looked at him in horror. Her eyes were full of fear. In addition to fear, there was only despair left.

Seeing her timid appearance, Ling Han had a strange feeling in his heart, which seemed to be annoyed and unwilling.

He couldn't tell what it was like, but when he saw her face, he felt a chill like falling into an ice cellar, which had never happened before.

At last, he picked up the quilt on the ground and covered her in a hurry. Then he pushed open the revolving door and went into his room until he lit a cigarette and stood in front of the windowsill and looked at the distant green hills in the distance. Only then did he feel a trace of indescribable fatigue appear between his eyebrows and eyes.

After Ling Han left, ye Huanyan covered her abdomen, and the swelling of her lower body was still pounding in waves, which made her in great pain. Her other hand was holding the quilt corner and shaking, and her eyes were full of tears. She could not stop, and the pillow was wet.

Outside the window, the night is thick, some people tremble until dawn, some people have no sleep all night, cigarette butts piled up the window side of the glass ashtray.

The sun is just beginning to appear in the East, and the door of the master bedroom is opened, leaving a tall and straight figure.

Lingling came back in the middle of the night. When she came back, she saw the garage door open and Ling Han's car. She didn't know why. Her intuition told her that she was not good, so she rushed into the house.From the bedroom on the second floor, there were heartrending screams and a lot of humiliation. Her hands holding the stairs couldn't help shaking, and she didn't have the courage to take another step up.

Isn't the child in Miss Ye's stomach the master's?

How could it be?

The shrill cry made her dare not stay. She quickly went back to the house, closed the door, closed her eyes, and put herself into the quilt. She only dared to comfort herself. It would be OK, nothing would happen.

The next morning, she laid out her breakfast and looked upstairs frequently, pacing back and forth in the living room, full of hesitation.

A heavy footstep came, and she was stiff and looked upstairs.

"Young master..." There was a tremor in her voice.

Ling Han took a look at her, did not speak, went straight down the stairs.

"Have breakfast, young master?" Lingling asked.

"No, the company is still busy."

With this he strode out of the door.

Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, and then she turned and ran upstairs.

Ye Huanyan's house is in a mess. A thin figure on the bed is facing the door of the room, and she is covered with a snow-white quilt. When Lingling sees her face, her heart suddenly panics.

"Miss ye..."

She called several times without responding, and quickly touched her forehead.

It's very hot.

"Miss ye..."

After a few more shouts, she opened the quilt, only to find that a visible bloodstain on the quilt was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lingling covered her mouth and was scared to death.

Linghan just went to the garage, only heard a shrill cry from the balcony.

"Young master, Miss Ye has shed a lot of blood."

He was stiff and the car key slipped out of his hand.

It hit the ground with a slap.

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