Dear Mr. Shi

She didn't want to agree at all. She got up at six and killed her.

But obviously, even if you want to solicit, it is nothing to solicit. Her opinion is not important at all, as long as she is obedient.

And she didn't understand whether the old man Yu was accidentally or deliberately, knowing she was Shi Yuhan's wife, but in front of the whole family, she said that she was handed over to Si Chen, how awkward to listen.

Others don't know what they think, but after the birthday, she just thinks the old man Shi is a little bit. The taste of deliberately picking things up.

It seemed that she wanted to use Si Chen's relationship with Shi Yuhan to drive her away from Shi Yuhan, and then let Shi Yuhan marry Han Qianqian.

She felt really speechless, and really wanted to tell Master Shi, don't bother with these thoughts, it will be two years in a few months.

When the two-year time comes, she will divorce Shi Yuhan.

So he was really superfluous in doing this.

From head to tail, Shi Yuhan didn't say anything or express his own opinions. Only after Shi Xiuren had said it, Leng Ao got up and led Song Qinghuan away.

Back in the room, Song Qinghuan was shocked when he heard Shi Yuhan say that when the representative of the presided over the memorial day presided over the internal affairs of Shi's family, he was shocked.

She sat on the sofa for a long time, when Yuhan came out of the bathroom, she still maintained the same posture.

Shi was in a bathrobe to protect himself from the cold, sat down beside her, and sank herself into the sofa: "Don't take a bath yet!"

Song Qinghuan turned his eyes to look at him, his gaze was subconsciously wary: "What are you doing, it's up to you whether I wash or not, I tell you, don't mess around tonight!"

"I'm going to mess around. It has nothing to do with whether you have a bath or not!" When Shi Yuhan's indifferent voice sounded, his arm was wrapped around Song Qinghuan's waist.

And when she was still reacting, she dropped an overwhelming kiss, with an arrogant, domineering, and solemn aura.

The scorching breath passed from her body, Song Qinghuan was pressed on the sofa by him, and the clothes on her body were torn apart one by one, feeling wildly almost greedy.

When Song Qinghuan was surprised, the madness and enthusiasm came suddenly.

But there is no time to think, why did he suddenly do this?

She subconsciously pushed him, which immediately made Shi protect from the cold like punishment, and pinched her abundance.

"Pain!" Song Qinghuan whimpered, frowning and staring at him.

On the contrary, Shi Yuhan was happy, and kneaded it lightly, touching her lips with the utmost gentleness, comforting with a soft kiss.

Men have desires and women have desires. Song Qinghuan was tempted by the time to protect him from the cold. His whole body was hot and itchy somewhere in his body.

She twisted her body unconsciously and moved around under him.

Shi Yuhan hugged her up, then came to the bed, and then pressed her onto the soft bed, he half pressed against her, looking at him condescendingly like the emperor of the dark night.

"You feel it!" When Shi Yuhan said ambiguously, one hand moved towards her lower abdomen.

Song Qinghuan was taken aback, and slammed his hand against him, panting and said: "I tell you, I will sleep on the sofa tonight, the bed will not fight with you, you will get me up and I will sleep on my sofa. "

When Yuhan's face didn't change his face, he looked at her with a hint of playful light, and then his hand continued to go down, and then down...

Song Qinghuan was nervous, subconsciously trying to close his legs, but found out that it was cold. Has squeezed between her legs. She can't close at all.