Lie down, my dear wife

Yi Wan is really well maintained. People in their 40s have no wrinkles on their faces. They look beautiful and moving.

"My dear stepmother, do you think my father will want you if he cuts you more in the face? Will you be teased when you go out?" Zuo ruowei sometimes really thinks she is very evil. She almost speaks low, so Yi Wan can really hear it.

She stuck her body to Yi Wanzhen's ear, a little swaggering.

"You bitch!" when Yi Wan was really ready to shout for help, the knife suddenly drew a light and heavy trace on her face, leaving a little blood.

"Don't shout, if you shout, you know the consequences." sure enough. Yi Wan kept silent and dared not say a word again.

Zuo Yu was a little surprised at this scene. He roared, "Zuo ruowei, what are you doing? Put down the knife quickly."

"Who are you? Why command me? I won't let go. Think about your own identity and speak in front of me like this?" after saying this, Zuo ruowei continued to grind with Yi Wanzhen.

"Dear stepmother, now you tell my dear sister to find her in an emergency and ask her to come over tomorrow night. If you dare to say half a word more, you may lose your properly maintained face."

When Zuo ruowei said this, he was quite close to Yi Wanzhen. The cold knife was next to Yi Wanzhen's cheek.

Are women not afraid?

Obviously afraid.

Yi Wanzhen took the phone in Zuo Yu's hand and began to reply.

"Mom, why did you talk so long?" Zuo Yaya at the other end of the phone seemed particularly impatient. "Didn't I say everything? Don't call me. What's the matter!" after Zuo Yaya answered the phone, she only heard Zuo Yu's voice, but only that one, and then there was no sound. She felt a little confused, but she didn't hang up the phone.

"Yaya, there's something at home tomorrow. Come over tomorrow night!" Yi Wanzhen is also a liar who is used to telling lies. When he says this sentence, it's airtight, but there's a little tension between the words.

But Zuo Yaya at the other end of the phone didn't feel anything. She didn't hear anything.

"Didn't I just come here? Why did I go there again?" Zuo Yaya obviously didn't want to go there.

Yi Wan really swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I really have something to do with you. It's about my life. Come here tomorrow night, otherwise..."

These words inevitably have some hint. Zuo ruowei has heard it. She put the blade against Yi Wanzhen's neck. Her voice was colder and warned, "pay attention to your words."

"Mom, what's next to you?" obviously Zuo Yaya heard other voices, but she didn't hear clearly across the phone.

"There's no sound. Anyway, just come over tomorrow night. I have something to tell you."

"OK, OK, I'll go tomorrow night! Hang up! Zuo Yaya casually agreed. After she said this, there was a busy beep on the phone.

Zuo ruowei collected the phone. There was a casual attitude between her eyebrows and eyes. She stood up and said faintly, "shut them all in the basement."

This basement is the one Baige had already found for her.

"You bitch, you must die." just after hanging up the phone, Yi Wanzhen here opened his mouth again.

"I said, can you change your lines and don't want to die?" Zuo ruowei was obviously used to such words and was tired of them. He put the knife away. "I won't do you now. Sooner or later, I'll let your mother and daughter together."

Zuo Yu sighed, obviously knowing that he was destined to have such a disaster, "you have always changed. The people around me and my daughter, I can't see you clearly."

Hearing these words, Zuo ruowei was neither soft hearted nor answered, just waiting for tomorrow's war.

……

After a tired day, Yi Wanzhen and Zuo Yu are brought back to Baige's prepared basement. Zuo ruowei finally has time to rest.

Lying in bed, it was already five o'clock in the morning. However, she was not sleepy at all. Although she didn't have the habit of recognizing the bed, she still felt a little uncomfortable in this strange environment. It was dark all around. She turned around slightly, and finally felt sleepy half an hour later.

However, when he was half asleep and half awake, Zuo ruowei suddenly heard the sound of opening the door.

Suddenly, she was worried, and the warm quilt could not wrap her vigilance. The first person Zuo ruowei thought of was Baige.

The tone was light, and there seemed to be no waves. Zuo ruowei rubbed his hair and said, "Why are you here?"

The visitor did not reply, but was silent.

Zuo ruowei could only hear steady footsteps approaching her slowly.

Step by step... Step by step, like the motivation to step into her heart.

"At least make a sound in the evening. Such silent feet frighten who." Zuo ruowei complained, but the people who came ignored her. She could feel an unusual breath flowing in the air, which was a little uncomfortable.

"I said, why did you come to me in the middle of the night? Don't you know whether men and women give or receive? What should we do if we spread some gossip?" the person who came still didn't reply to her. Zuo ruowei could hear footsteps lingering in his ears.

Such footsteps are very steady. Zuo ruowei really thinks Baige is a guy who doesn't enter oil and salt. She talked to him so much that he didn't answer a word.

Zuo ruowei lifts the quilt and gets ready to turn on the light. Then at this moment, the people who came slowly jumped on her, and even overwhelmed her like a strong force.

She was knocked down by this sudden hug. Zuo ruowei was a little caught off guard. She opened her eyes. She didn't expect that the people who came would press on her so quickly. The body temperature between the two collided, and an ambiguous atmosphere was flowing in the air.

What a strange experience is this?

The ambiguous atmosphere seems to hold two people's hearts together.

At the moment when Zuo ruowei was ready to struggle, she suddenly breathed a faint smell of mint, which was familiar to her and what she missed. This smell of Mint was very fresh and wrapped it bit by bit with someone's breath.

A surprise flashed in Zuo ruowei's eyes and he was ready to shout. However, you didn't wait for her to speak that day, but the hot and strong kiss fell like raindrops on her face.

Fine, dense, tangled. Gentle and gentle, overbearing but with a taste of love.