Gentle husband, don't try to escape!

"Xia Houjie, don't target me again, OK? What happened last night, you really misunderstood me Ouyang Xue thought hard, thinking about what happened, and wanted to use his own way to make Xia Houjie let go of himself.

"Your words are not pleasant to listen to, but your body is very honest. Look, you really put in very fast. No wonder you can't keep loneliness Ouyang Xue's words made Xia Houjie frown and seemed quite dissatisfied. He moved his hands again, pulled up Ouyang Xue's hands and pressed them on the wall. While he was talking, he buried his head again. Regardless of everything, he put his big mouth toward Ouyang Xue's cheek and printed it hard.

"Ah There was no pain, but the shock and fear still made Ouyang Xue involuntarily send out a cry of surprise. The instinct that emanates in that body, mercilessly tears Ou Yang Xue's reserve and reason.

"Sensitive you, so it is!" Ouyang Xue's reaction, let Xia Houjie once again reveal a sneer, hands increase strength, Ouyang Snow's hand on the wall, head shaking, big mouth hard in Ouyang Snow's ear lobe bite.

"It hurts!" Ouyang Xue shudders and cries for pain. His body struggles, however, have no effect at all.

"Pain? Is it? This is just the beginning Xia Houjie said his words in a cold voice. In his strong voice, he still had no way to suppress his short breath. His lips swam away and left the kiss on Ouyang Xue's delicate skin.

Ouyang Xue's eyes showed fear. It was really because of what happened last night and why Xu Xiaoqing appeared just now. He still can't accept the fact that Xu Xiaoqing is going to get married? But isn't he married to himself? What qualifications does he have to refuse to accept other people's marriage?

Ouyang Xue's mind is full of wishful thinking, but his body vibrates more quickly in Xia Houjie's movements. Xia Houjie's mouth let out a hum. In his short breath, he stretched out his hands again and held Ouyang Xue up. Ouyang snow can not resist, unable to struggle. With a sigh, Xia Houjie takes Ouyang Xue and rushes into the bathroom.

In the middle of the night, Ouyang Xue opens his eyes in bed, and Xia Houjie is still sleeping. Gently pull Xia Houjie's hand on his neck, push away Xia's overbearing feet on his legs, and slowly sit up.

The body is sore, which should be a pleasure, but it always makes Ouyang Xue feel unbearable. Besides pleasure, it is more a kind of humiliation, not only physical, but also psychological.

"Xia Houjie, if you don't love me, can't you just let me go?" Ouyang Xue sat by the bed and looked back at the man who was sleeping in bed. He looked at his handsome cheek and whispered.

How can the sleeping Xia Houjie hear Ouyang Xue's words? She looks at him, and subconsciously turns around and carefully looks at Xia Houjie in bed.

Long eyelashes, straight nose, thin lips, such a man, compared to his daughter's home are even more beautiful, but, because of his appearance, let him become so cold thin, so hateful?

"Xia Houjie, how can you be so bad?" Ouyang Xue whispered, stretched out a hand and scraped it on the tip of Xia's nose. Of course, Ouyang Xue can't use his strength.

At this time, it was not completely dark, Ouyang Xue felt very ashamed. When she came back, it was still in the morning. However, Xia hougera went into the bathroom to "take a bath". If not later, Ouyang Xue strongly opposed it. I really don't know when it will be.

Even so, after arriving at the big bed, Xia Houjie still "dry cleaned" Ouyang Xue again, and then he went to sleep with Ouyang Xue in his arms.

It's like this in broad daylight. Ouyang Xue really feels his cheek burning.

"Xia Houjie, if only you could be so honest all the time and always be like this." Ouyang Xue whispered softly. She looked at Xia Houjie, who was sleeping with her eyes closed. She raised her eyebrows. She stretched out her hand and gently pinched Xia's cheek.

From the belly of his fingers came the feeling of lubrication. Ouyang Xue looked at Xia Houjie with a trace of jealousy in his eyes. This cool and thin man, as a man's body, how this looks more soft than women, this skin, I'm afraid many daughters can't match.

"Xia Houjie, you are not originally a woman, but you have to pretend to be a man, so mean and hateful?" Xia Houjie is dissatisfied with Ouyang Xue's practice. He can't help but increase his strength and rebuke him.

"Don't you know if I'm a man or not?" The fingers are still pinched on Xia Houjie's cheek. Ouyang Xue's voice has not fallen completely. At this time, a man's voice is coldly transmitted into Ouyang Xue's ears.

"Ah Ouyang Xue looks at Xia Houjie's open eyes and the irony in his eyes. In a cry of surprise, he wants to take his hand back.

Is it comfortable Ouyang Xue's hand was seized by Xia Houjie. The indifferent but evil words continued to ring and spread into Ouyang Xue's ears.

"Me, me." Ouyang Xue is at a loss. This time, he is really caught in the wrong way.

"Why, is it that I have not been able to satisfy you?" Xia Houjie holds Ouyang Xue's hand and tries hard. Ouyang Xue is unprepared and is pulled into Xia's arms."No, it's not like that!" Ouyang Xue tried to struggle and denied repeatedly.

Just, soft body, where can resist the strong attack of Xia Houjie? Seeing, Xia Houjie will tear his clothes again. Ouyang Xue's eyes are full of panic.

This bastard, how can you have such good energy? Isn't he tired?

At this time, a burst of telephone ring, Ouyang Snow's mobile phone timely ring up. She wanted to reach for her mobile phone, but she was pulled by Xia Houjie.

"Don't worry, it won't ring in a moment." Xia Houjie overbearing words, big hands fell on Ouyang snow, mercilessly rampant.

"Oh Ouyang Xue's body trembled with pain. Xia Houjie is right. After marriage, she is no longer so simple. Some reactions come from instinct.

However, Xia Houjie has not gone further, but the bell is still coming. The harsh bell made Xia Houjie lose interest. He gave a cold hum and pushed Ouyang snow away.

Ouyang snow but a long breath, quickly turned to grab the mobile phone. Looking at the number on her mobile phone, she was surprised. It's my mother's. Now, what's she calling for?

"Mom, can I help you?" Ouyang Xue calmed himself down and asked questions. While speaking, he subconsciously looked at Xia Houjie, who had already pulled the quilt and closed his eyes.

For her mother, Ouyang Xue always has a contradictory feeling in her heart. Her mother's practice is unacceptable, even disgusting. However, since she is her mother and blood relative, how can she completely ignore it and completely leave it aside?

"Cher, help me!" On the phone came her mother's voice. The first two words made Ouyang Xue's body tremble. "Xue'er", such a nickname, seems to exist only once in Ouyang Xue's memory. That time was the first time he took a job and sent it to his mother. However, the next two words, but let Ouyang snow fall into the ice cellar.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Ouyang Xue repeatedly asked, at home, what happened?