Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The stimulation that had never been tried made Leng Youchen extremely excited. He wanted to stand up, press his wife on the French window and occupy her in front of the world.

This strong desire made his soul tremble uncontrollably. He was too eager to have her like this.

Wei Anning had no time to protest. He kissed her again. At the same time, he freed his hand and slid his wheelchair to the window. The stars were shining on them. In the distance, fireworks were blooming in the air.

He put his hand back on her and lit everywhere.

Wei Anning was powerless to resist. The alcohol turned into a fire in her body and burned all her reason. She wanted to sink like this. However, her stomach became more and more uncomfortable.

That kind of discomfort made her unable to devote herself to Leng Youchen's superb skills. The clothes on her chest were scattered. The man buried his head in her chest and wantonly made waves of shudders.

She held his head and put her back against the cold French window. For a time, ice and fire were double.

"Leng Youchen..." the discomfort is getting worse. Wei Anning feels that her stomach is falling all the time. That feeling is different from the previous emotional reaction. She even feels her stomach shouting.

No, she may have had a bad stomach.

This idea suddenly surprised her from * * * * and she pushed away the man's head and jumped hard from his legs. Regardless of her coat, she grabbed the torn cloth and ran into the bathroom.

Leng Youchen was completely stunned, stared at the back of the woman who fled quickly like a cunning rabbit, and gasped heavily, "come back to me!"

The girl ignored his cold drink and disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Leng Youchen glanced down at the crotch of his trousers. His wife lit a fire for him and let him burn himself in the bath, but she ran away. Did she want to kill him?

The man angrily slid his wheelchair outside the bathroom and patted the door. "What's the matter with you, madam?"

Wei Anning in the bathroom was covered with black lines. She could hear the anger in the man's voice. She didn't want to lose her chain at the critical moment, but she had a bad stomach. She held her face and quickly comforted him, "wait for me, I'll go out and continue."

When the man heard her saying, his stomach fire was extinguished. He went back to the living room and waited left and right. When his body became more and more swollen and painful, he didn't wait until his wife came out. He knocked at the door, "madam, did you fall into the toilet?"

Wei Anning wanted to really drop the toilet. The atmosphere was so good that Sheng Sheng destroyed her frustrated stomach. Her voice was a little weak. "You, you wait for me one minute, just one minute."

Leng Youchen waited and waited, waiting minute after minute, but he didn't see his wife coming out. He couldn't help worrying. It's not like his wife deliberately avoided intimacy with him. She was also moved just now.

Isn't your wife feeling well?

He slid his wheelchair and knocked at the door. "Madam, are you not feeling well?"

The next second, the bathroom door opened, and Wei Anning stood at the door, pale as paper, with a sweat on his forehead and blood on his lips, "Leng Youchen, I......"

Before she finished, she suddenly fell to the ground.

Leng Youchen was almost scared of a heart attack by her. He quickly reached out to catch her body. She was already unconscious. He looked at her bloody little face. His pupils tightened. He quickly picked her up, put her back on the big bed in the middle of the room, and immediately called the family doctor.