Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

There's no one else in the bathroom.

Su Yuan's voice was quiet, as if she was just remembering the past. However, the smile on her lips was dazzling.

Gradually, Ling Xiaoan's ears were buzzing, and his words were hard to hear.

Qingli's face turned completely gray. She put her fingertips into her palm and held it hard, but she didn't feel any pain.

Su Yuan's voice did not stop: "if a man really loves you, if he cares about you enough and treasures you enough, he will never treat your body casually, such as in the office..."

Looking at the girl trembling in front of her, Su Yuan made a pause and couldn't bear to go on.

The same woman, she didn't want to be so embarrassed.

But thinking of Xiao Han taking this girl as her stand in, thinking of that kind of picture... Her heart is jealous and unwilling.

"I say these words, you don't need to put it in your heart, I'm just..." she smiles a little more and pulls up her hair. "I just want to see what you look like."

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Back at the dining table, Ling Xiaoan stood beside Xiao Han with his head down. His voice was deep: "I'm a little uncomfortable. Can I go back?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Han immediately got up, holding her shoulder in both hands, with worried eyes.

She went to the bathroom. After a long time, he almost went to find her directly.

"It's nothing. I just feel my stomach is a little bit strong. I can't eat any more."

"Come on, let's go home now." Xiao Han called the waiter, settled the bill in a hurry, and led Ling Xiaoan out of the western restaurant.

On the way back, he was driving, looking at her from time to time.

Her face seemed to be worse, and sweat was oozing from her forehead.

"Can't you get used to Western food? Why didn't you say it earlier? " He remembered that the steak just now was half raw. Maybe it was the steak that broke his stomach.

Ling Xiaoan leaned back in the chair, slightly touched the corner of his mouth, and did not answer.

It's very fast. It's less than 20 minutes to Shuian apartment.

Xiao Han took her out of the car and put her on the bed carefully until he reached the room. He explored her forehead with the palm of his hand.

Still not at ease, he took out his mobile phone and planned to call the doctor.

However, Ling xiao'an straightened up and grasped his wrist with a layer of fog in his eyes: "it doesn't matter. You don't need it. Just drink some water."

He Leng Leng, and then went outside to pour a glass of warm water.

Back at the bedside, he held her by the shoulder and gave her half a drink.

"I'll give you some water and take a hot bath. Don't go to the company tomorrow and have a good rest at home." He rubbed the top of her hair and turned to the bathroom.

When he put the water in and came back to her again

He stopped breathing and opened his eyes in a daze. He felt that his eyes were dazed. Maybe he was wrong or his head was not clear!

She

Ling Xiaoan holds her knees, her face is low, her long soft hair is scattered behind her shoulders, and her clothes are already scattered all over the ground.

"Xiao Han, I feel a little cold... Will you hold me?" She said with a slight tremble, which almost drove the man crazy.

Ups and downs

There was no break.

Even Xiao Han's physical strength really reached the limit.

His little woman is bad at learning. She has done all the things she would never do and would never do to him tonight.

It's over for the last time. It's almost dawn.

He hugged her, breathing gradually subsided, he wanted to sleep for a while, even just close his eyes, after all, it was time to go to the company.

In this way, he had a feeling that he was almost disabled.

But she cried more and more fiercely, hoarse voice: "Xiao Han, you and her... Is it the same? Are you like this before? In the cabin by the sea, on the beach... You and she are the same, aren't you Xiao Han? "

"..." his face immediately tightened and his red eyes fixed on her.

Ling xiao'an turned his back, pulled up the quilt, hid in it and continued to cry.

She didn't suppress the cry

Xiao Han pulled open the quilt, turned her body over, voice slightly cool: "answer me, in the restaurant, have you seen her?"

"Yes, I have seen her!"

Ling Xiaoan did not hesitate to admit, tears are still pouring out wantonly: "Xiao Han, I really hate you! You are really hateful! It's disgusting

"An an..."

"You didn't touch her until the day she graduated from university. In your eyes, she is such a precious woman! But what about me? Xiao Han, do you remember what you did to me in the bar? Do you remember how you forced me and bullied me? "

"..." he was speechless.

He knew that it would always be a thorn in her heart.

Even if she likes him now, she also depends on him, but at the beginning of that night, what he did, she will probably never forget.

Ling Xiaoan with anger, hard hit the man's heart!

That's why she is so contradictory. That's why she suspects that her love for him is morbid to some extent.

Because the fact that he raped her will never change, she fell in love with a man who raped her!

Xiao Han was stiff all over, and his heart was full of tingling and tension: "what else did she say to you?"

Is Su Yuan in the restaurant, too?

Why didn't he find out?

How dare Su Yuan find her!

"She said that in the cabin, you were always there from dark to dawn..."

Ling Xiaoan's lips are blocked in the middle of his speech!

He was very angry to kiss her, and then glared at her, angry voice: "no matter what she said to you, I don't want you to think again!"

Ling Xiaoan grabs the quilt, and his foggy eyes condense in his eyes: "Xiao Han, you bastard! You are an asshole

She was very afraid of him, but now she didn't have any fear. She could speak so loudly.

Probably too angry, but also too sad, so they have no scruples.

"I'm an asshole, Ann. I'm an asshole. Well, stop crying, huh?"

He gently touched her hair and didn't mind being scolded at all. He even preferred her to scold for a while, as long as it made her feel a little better, how about a few words of scolding?

Ling Xiaoan avoided the man's hand, slightly turned his head, and his voice was still soft: "it's not bright now, or do you have less energy now than six years ago? Xiao Han, can't you? "

Xiao Han frowned, and his eyes fluctuated. He had never been so surprised!

"You can go with her from dark to dawn, but not with me? Can't you, Xiao Han? "

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