I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan never knew that this man had such a poisonous side.

In my impression, this person is always very few words, so two years ago when he often came to the house, she would give him the nickname of ice cube face.

It's really ice.

The whole person feels like a block of ice that does not melt all year round.

So, which girl will fall in love with a piece of ice?

She doesn’t escape marriage to get a ghost...

The relationship between the two has developed to this stage. This is a plot that Sang Wan would never dream of before, and he thought a lot for a while.

Probably, this is the legendary Nie Yuan.

Sang Wan was a little distracted, the action of applying ointment on her face stopped for a while before she could react.

My eyes just opened and I ran into the dangerous dark eyes without warning, my heart beat twice, almost choked with my own saliva, "Alright?"

"Yeah." He answered without expression.

Sang nodded later, trying to get off his lap.

"The clothes are taken off." Almost at the same time, a few words overflowed between the man's thin lips.

Sang Wan paused, and his face turned pale unconsciously.

There is nothing in the bathrobe, if you take it off in front of him...

She knew she couldn't escape tonight, but she still felt a little twisted in her heart. She lowered her eyes and covered the resistance in her eyes, "I, I will turn off the lights first."

"Take it off!"

Sang Wan still didn't have time to get up. This person had run out of patience, and his voice was cold and not warm.

"Okay." She didn't dare to look at him again, nodded and sucked hard, her pale fingers dropped on her bathrobe belt and untied.

It was comfortable without the belt, and the large bathrobe hung loosely on her body for a while.

Sang Wan felt that all her courage in her life was exhausted at this moment, but she did not dare to stop, thinking of what happened before she was saved, and thinking of the scumbag who hurt her miserably. For a while, her heart was filled with hatred and she took a deep breath. , He half-faded the bathrobe to his waist.

In summer, the air-conditioning in the room is strong.

When his body was exposed to the air, Sang Wan could clearly feel thin goose bumps on the skin.

Very cold...

A kind of cold from the heart.

Lin Muchen took her look into her eyes, and for a while, her throat was uncontrollably tight. The woman's black hair was buried in the room, and a pair of jade peaks loomed on her chest. She was afraid of him, and the cowardice she couldn't hide was exhausted by him Perceived, and she probably didn't know it, her appearance would only become even more...inducing crime.

Desire was easily aroused, and Lin Muchen's chest a touch of irritability rose sharply.

This woman has always been like this!

Not surrendering to him, but always seduce him.

His body became tighter and his irritable voice was already dumb, "Turn it over!"

"..." Sang Wan was really taken aback by him this time.

Inexplicably, what roar?

She frowned with a bit of resentment, but looked up and saw his dark face, and the words that came to her mouth were still swallowed into her throat.

Turn around...

Because he was about to get up, Sang Wan raised his hand to press the bathrobe hung on his waist, got up from his lap carefully, and turned around more carefully, wondering whether he should continue to sit down.

This person is an unprecedented metamorphosis tonight!

When Sang Wan didn't know what to do, he heard him hit the two words again, "Sit down."

"Oh ah--"

As a result, she was just about to sit down, and the bathrobe on her waist was roughly pulled away. Sang Wan couldn't hold back an exclamation, and she could only watch the bathrobe being thrown far away.

She pulled her legs together subconsciously, her small face was red and white, and she froze in place.

It's true that his back is turned to him...naked!

Sang Wan wanted to pick up the bathrobe on the ground, but only when he made a move, his waist slammed heavily, and when he recovered, his whole body had fallen on the man's lap.

No pants, his suit pants are under the skin.

Sang Wan moved uncomfortably, but the big hand on his waist did not withdraw, but soon, a layer of comfort and coolness was applied to his back as well as his face.

How did he know that she also had a back injury?

In the room, the air is full of the smell of ointment, but the medicine is too ambiguous, so ambiguous that it is naked, so ambiguous that in addition to the coolness of the ointment, her back gradually has a layer of burning nose. She was pressed by him. Sit down with a hip, butt against his belly...

With that obvious feeling, her body gradually tightened, and something hard pressed against her.

so awkward.

Turning her back to her, the temperature on Sang Wan's face rose all the way, and soon swallowed the refreshing sensation of the ointment, she was thinking about saying something to break the embarrassment.

"Mr. Lin..."

At almost the same time when Sang Wan spoke, the man threw off the ointment in his hand violently, and the ointment swab hit the wall and spilled all over the floor.

She only had time to say a few words, and her screams remained in the room.

Those big hands dipped in some ointment fell on her waist and lifted her whole with a little force. She felt like she was walking around in the air, waiting for the return of God to have fallen on the sofa.

Lying on your stomach, to be precise, kneeling.

Turn your back to him.

The sound of unfastening the belt behind her, within three or two seconds, she hadn't even had time to adapt to this change. The thigh had already been torn apart, and his rough Ang Zang rammed her directly into her body without warning.

"Um..." Without any foreplay, she was dry inside.

Sang Wan frowned uncomfortably and almost cried.

He is too big...

She hurts...

This kind of pain reminded her of all kinds of memories.

It was the same pain the first time. This person never seemed to be gentle. The difference was that at that time she could scream and resist, but she had already lost that qualification.

This way, I can’t turn back...

Sang Wan buried her face heavily in the sofa, gritted her teeth and suppressed the groaning that came to her mouth.

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Lin Muchen rarely asked her once on the sofa.

Afterwards, he pulled away and went to the bathroom without looking back.

But even if it was only one time, Sangwan was so tired that she could hardly get up. For a long time, she was lying on the back of the sofa in that position, her legs aching, as if she was abolished.

When she got off the sofa with difficulty and bent down to pick up the bathrobe, Lin Muchen happened to take a shower and came out of the bathroom.

Sang Wan stiffened slightly, and subconsciously speeded up her movements, hurriedly wrapping her bathrobe.

Behind him, the man sneered, discarded the towel for wiping his hair, took two steps and sat down on the clean sofa on the other side, "Come here and blow my hair."

"..." Sang Wan almost greeted his uncle.

I just supported the sofa with a soft and sour arm, and didn’t want to lift it up, but even so, I still held it hard, my legs were soggy, and I felt like something was going to flow out after a few steps, and I didn’t dare to take a shower first. The bathroom was wiped with toilet paper, and I went out with a hair dryer after washing my hands.

When the hair dryer buzzed, Sang Wan started to brush his wet hair.

The result was not touched, the arm was opened roughly with a snap, and the man had a bad voice and ordered viciously, "Get out of here!"

"..." Sang Wan frowned and almost didn't hit the hair dryer on his head. Why is this man so difficult to serve?

"Why? Feel wronged?" Seeing her motionless, this person's voice became colder, "Or, I am not enough to satisfy you, do you prefer a bunch of men together?"

"..." The blood color on Sang Wan's face faded clean, pale and impenetrable.

She clasped the hair dryer tightly with her fingers, trying to say something, but her lips moved without making a sound. Instead, she stepped away, walked around behind him, and turned on the hair dryer again.

Men's hair is short and can be blow-dried quickly.

Sang Wan took care of his hair that had been messed up by the hair dryer, and turned around to unplug the hair dryer. "Sir, what else do you want?"

Lin Muchen sat quietly, her thin lips pursed indifferently.

be quiet.

He didn't seem to hear her voice.

Sang Wan stood quietly, spending time with him.

In fact, she had even done it. He didn't speak all night, so she planned to stand quietly until dawn.

"Sangwan, you look like a cheap prostitute." Lin Muchen got up suddenly, his indifferent and contemptuous voice broke the silence of the room, his black eyes stared at her pale face quietly, and his big hand suddenly stretched out heavily. Clamp her chin.

Sang Wan frowned painfully, and the little self-esteem left in the next second was trampled severely by him, "I am very satisfied with the service tonight. I will continue to maintain it. I will be a well-behaved and sensible mistress by my side in the future, anytime, anywhere. ...Open your thighs for me."

As soon as the voice fell, he took his hand away.

Without looking at her one more time, his long legs stretched out and passed her.

He took off his bathrobe with a grin. He didn't care about being naked in front of Sang Wan, and there was always a bit of ridicule on his face, and then he put on his clothes slowly.

After finishing, he didn't wear a tie, his shirt collar was slightly open, and he didn't seem to plan to spend the night here.

Sang Wan was still standing next to the sofa with the same appearance, still holding the hair dryer before she could put it down, she was very quiet all over, as if the insult between the lines in Lin Muchen's words was not to her.

In fact, she is very cheap...

The enviable Mrs. Lin was improper. After two years of escaping, she returned to him and became... mistress.

That's it. After all, Lin Muchen is so good-looking, he doesn't know how much better than a man like this in a nightclub.

Lin Muchen opened his legs, and the sound of calm footsteps passed by her, and soon there was the sound of opening and closing doors. The room was completely quiet, and Sang Wan numbly raised his hand and pressed a drop of burning on the corner of his eye, took a deep breath, and turned around calmly. The bathroom.

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The phone was lost when he was kidnapped, and Sang Wan couldn't sleep, got up and turned on the computer.

Enter a few keywords in the browser, and there are a lot of news about her. In just one day, she has become synonymous with viciousness and notorious.

It's just that she also admires Jiang Tian for being able to compose such a story that she feels shameless even when she reads it.

Why did she stretch out her hand to ask the family for money in order to raise the adulterer, but the family didn’t give it, so she pushed her mother down the stairs and wanted to kill someone so as to inherit the family’s inheritance. She didn’t know the luck was too bad and the person did not die, so she had no choice. She had to go out naked for the adulterer, and her affectionate husband Song Huaian was beaten up by her and the adulterer in order to persuade her to turn around...

Well, in fact, she really wanted to know how Lin Muchen felt when she saw these news?

After all, in this story he is a little boy who needs a woman to support...