Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The gap between them is really too big. He is almost thirty and she is only nineteen. The concept difference between them is too big. He can't keep up with her trendy ideas and he can't understand her art.

He thinks he's enough. If he goes on overdrawing like this, this woman has no heart. No matter how good he is to her, she won't think he's good.

He offended so many people. Does she think it's so easy for a person like Yun Hongwei to go on bail for medical treatment? Someone from the provincial Party committee intervened. He didn't want to use the Qin family's relationship, but he moved. For her, he dragged the family into the water. In her eyes, he was an asshole, not as good as a wolf in sheep's clothing who had painted her naked.

When the door of the bathroom opened, he heard the sound, turned his face, looked at his woman with a bright red shoulder and a frown, and then told himself to be indifferent, just like she did to you.

Otherwise, you give her a heart and help her think about everything. You work for her and want her to be happy, but she hands you a knife and stabs you in the nest of your heart.

Ye Er walked over and looked at Jiang Zhao. She was very uncomfortable. She suddenly understood that she was his wife. His wife was painted naked by his brother. No man could stand it.

"Ah Zhao..." Ye Er stood outside the open shower glass and shouted softly.

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand, "come here."

Ye'er also stood in. As soon as he entered, he retreated again. Cold water is now the end of autumn. Such cold water is unbearable. Jiang Zhao is actually flushing cold water, "ah Zhao, I'll put hot water for you."

"Come here." Jiang Zhao said to ye'er coldly with a overcast face.

Ye Er bit his teeth and stood in again.

Jiang Zhao pushes up her T-shirt. Ye Er shivers with cold, but he doesn't know what he's going to do.

The T-shirt was pushed up and faded off for her.

The cold water slapped the bloody tooth marks on Ye Er's shoulder. The blood soon washed clean. Jiang Zhao didn't go there and untied Ye Er's inner buckle.

Then the copper button of jeans.

Ye Er grabbed Jiang Zhao's hand, "ah Zhao, let's change the hot water to wash. It's too cold."

"Not cold." He thinks the water is hot enough. His heart is cold. Is this water too cold“ I just want to see what I want to do when you take it off and put it in front of me. Yun ye'er, I want to see when your play will last. "

Ye Er opened his eyes. "You still don't believe me? Jiang Zhao, you still don't believe me. I said it had nothing to do with him. "

"Don't tell me anything. Believe it, I want to see if Xi enyou is a eunuch. I want to see if he doesn't blush and jump when he sees your body. He spends hours painting." Jiang Zhao really doesn't believe it. He doesn't know how to build this trust. Just as Ye Er doesn't believe him, he knows that Xi enyou's endurance is extraordinary.

But ye'er's body was there, and a man didn't respond at all. He didn't believe it. Just like now, he saw her shivering with cold, and the water column rolled down one by one, rolling through her chest in jiantinghunyuan, with a little pink and tender dripping water in front of her chest, a full grasp of her waist, a sexual hip and thin white slender legs.

Such a body, which normal man can look at it for a few hours?

Can Xi enyou?

Even if Xi enyou has good endurance, he can't forget it after reading it. His wife's nude painting is placed in Xi enyou for two months for him to enjoy.

He's not so generous.

Ye Er was unable to defend. Jiang Zhao was humiliating her. He took her off and put her here like a display for him to see, and then waited for him to react.

She watched him breathing fast, watching him start to take off his shirt, untie his belt and take off his pants.

He was telling her that a normal man should react like this when he sees a woman's naked body. Any man should have his impulse.

He is telling her with his reaction that he doesn't believe that she and enyou are innocent.

Ye Er was a little angry, hooked his neck, then jumped up, wrapped his legs around his waist, and let the cold water wash her mind, "you want me, don't you? Come on. "

Icy water, icy ceramic tile wall, women are severely loaded on it, meeting men's Revenge meat. Desire

Out of the bathroom, Jiang Zhao put on a nightgown, picked up the paintings on the ground and went to the kitchen.

Ye'er only heard the sound of "banging in the kitchen" and didn't dare to go there.

Jiang Zhao held up the painting, smashed it on the marble workbench, broke it twice, and then picked it off the bottom plate with a small knife and peeled it off.

Turn on the natural gas, with a "Hoo", a circle of blue flames jumped up and threw the pictures picked and stripped from the drawing board. Unexpectedly, there was a "beep beep peel" sound.

Looking at the gorgeous picture slowly turning into a scorched color, Jiang Zhao used the knife in his hand to move the place on the edge that was not burned by the fire to the center.

The things drawn by other men are still the paintings of other men after they are with him. This man is not someone else, or the man whose grandfather calls them brothers every day.

When he saw the painting, he felt that the fire in his chest was burning louder than the flame that had been raised in front of him at this time.

What shit art?

Shit art!

After burning the painting, leaving those residual ashes, Jiang Zhao returned to his bedroom.

Ye'er sat there with a bath towel. Jiang Zhao went to get the first aid kit and put it on the bed. He sat up, took out the alcohol cotton, disinfected the alcohol, sat behind ye'er and helped her clean her wound without saying a word.

Ye Er trembled with pain.

"Does it hurt?" Asked Jiang Zhao.

"Well, it hurts."

"Remember when it hurts." Jiang Zhao said faintly.

Ye Er clenched his fist. "I'll remember. Don't worry, I won't lose to you." If God gives her another chance, she vows that she will not fall in love with such a man. When he treats you well, he holds you to heaven. When he is angry, he will humiliate you in the most intimate way.

Jiang Zhao said, "well, I won't..." when he got out of bed, Jiang Zhao added, "you still treat me as a person you must rely on and try your best to please. If you don't flatter me, your father will have no hope to use all your tricks. Don't take the current mood, or you will be miserable if you fall in love with me..."

Because at that time, it is likely that he will no longer be good to her, and she will be very uncomfortable.

He found that even so, he didn't want her to feel bad when he didn't have her in his heart.

Jiang Zhao, wake up.