Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Muronglan, like a dead fish, clings to the wall and looks at the shaking scene with empty eyes.

Everything in front of her eyes, shaking her a little dizzy, gradually the line of sight also began to blur up.

Two lines of tears, along the radian of her cheek, slowly slide down, drop on her broken clothes, splash a light colored flower

"The enthusiasm of the other day, why not?"

Xi chuyun saw that she had no response, was very angry, also not happy.

Fingers cling to her wet face full of tears, the voice is low and fierce.

"It doesn't matter. I can teach you slowly. We still have a long time. I'll make you spit out the whole truth word for word. "

"Unless..."

Xi chuyun's voice changed, more cool as autumn water.

"You can stand it."

He said that his punishment, even more crazy, completely ignoring the weakness and weakness of the pregnant women, had been fragmented and difficult to attach.

Finally, Xi chuyun let her go, a dull look, stare at Murong LAN, then go to the bathroom to take a bath.

Muronglan along the wall, the crippled body slowly collapsed on the ground, motionless, like a balloon paralyzed by total ignorance.

In the bathroom, there was a clatter of water.

Murong LAN suddenly seemed to be revived. In her empty eyes, she suddenly lit up a bright light.

She quickly struggled from the ground, clutching her messy clothes to cover her body, and quickly went to the sofa to search for her mobile phone in Xi chuyun's suit pocket.

Her mobile phone can't get out. Xi chuyun's mobile phone can always be used!

Seeing that the water in the bathroom is still clattering, she grabs Xi chuyun's mobile phone with trembling hands, but still can't help shivering. She looks for the phone book in Xi chuyun's mobile phone with trembling hands.

She is looking for song Bingwen's phone number.

She must tell song Bingwen, no matter how, never let Xi chuyun know Guan Guan's real life experience.

We should also inform song Bingwen that song Qingluo seems to have heard something and ask song Bingwen to help stabilize song Qingluo and not let it out.

But before the mobile phone can be dialed out, Xi chuyun has already pushed open the door of the bathroom, strode over and snatched the mobile phone from muronglan's hand.

"Who are you calling?"

With a roar, his eyes fell on the phone book on his mobile phone, and the picture above was pausing in the state of calling song Bingwen.

Murong Lan's face turned pale with fright and stepped back.

"You're still thinking about song Bingwen!"

Xi chuyun is completely angry. He throws his mobile phone out and smashes it on the marble floor.

"Do you deserve it?" He is a ferocious low roar again.

Muronglan retreated step by step with fright. There was no sound in his trembling lip.

It was the first time for her to see Xi chuyun so thoroughly angry. She thought that his appearance before was terrible enough, but she didn't expect that his appearance now was even more terrifying.

"You don't have that qualification, muronglan." He clenched his teeth and pressed.

Muronglan quickly stepped back.

"I will destroy you little by little as a woman."

Xi chuyun thin cut inside the lip, the tone is fierce, as if possessed by the devil.

Murong LAN gasps for air and falls on the sofa behind her. Then he sees Xi chuyun leaning down slowly and spraying moisture on her cheek.

His body is not small, his skin is wet with crystal water, his muscles are tight and protruding, and he is full of male wild charm.

His short hair was dripping with water, which fell on muronglan's face. He could clearly smell the shampoo he had used, and pierced her nose so clearly, all the way to the bottom of her heart.

She couldn't hide, but there was so much space behind her.

He propped up on the sofa and completely cut off the space she could escape from. He could only stay within the scope of his circle, and there was no more space to escape.

Suddenly, his big hand grabbed muronglan, dragged her to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine, poured a cup and put it in front of muronglan.

"Drink it!"

Xi chuyun orders.

"I don't drink it!" Murong LAN knows himself. Although he can drink, he is not himself after drinking.

"Drink!"

Xi chuyun orders again, Murong LAN still firmly refuses.

"I won't drink it."

Xi chuyun suddenly grabs muronglan's long hair, forces her head to rise high, grabs the red wine glass, and pours it down into her mouth.

Muronglan coughed and burst into tears.

"You're a woman who just likes to have sex after drinking. It's really charming."He maliciously vent, completely regardless of Murong LAN is already choking out of breath, but also to her mouth forced to drink red wine.

He was really angry. He was angry with this woman when he got drunk.

Angry this woman, only after drunk, will release enthusiasm, usually to oneself like a corpse.

Angry with this woman, the first person to think of is always song Bingwen.

He was also angry that song Bingwen knew about this woman's birth, but he kept his mouth shut and refused to tell him.

Xi chuyun poured down the whole bottle of red wine to Murong LAN. Looking at the sweet wine on her cheek, he suddenly approached and took a deep breath.

He admitted that he was infatuated with the woman's body and liked it very much, which always made him dissatisfied.

Murong Lan's little face, gradually blushing, wiped the damp on his face, and looked at Xi chuyun's handsome face with enchanting eyes.

She tried to keep herself awake and not let herself sink into alcohol.

In the room, only the goose yellow wall lamp was lit, and the light was dim, which made the ambiguous atmosphere more intense.

Murong Lan's vision, become a little fuzzy, in front of Xi chuyun's a put down handsome face, also become shaking.

She tried to keep herself awake and looked at him coldly.

Xi chuyun's perfect figure is close to him, tearing up all the embarrassed clothes on Murong Lan's body.

The sound of tearing silk, harsh attack, she surged from the depths of the soul of fear.

She stepped back subconsciously.

"Please Let me go... "

As soon as she opened her mouth, she trembled and begged.

Xi chuyun will not let her escape, a hug her slender waist, breath moist spray on her cheek.

"I'm not tired of it. How can I let you go?"

He chuckled in a muffled, yet deafening voice.

Muronglan felt the burning desire in his eyes and could not help shivering.

She's aching all over now. She's really at the limit. She can't stand it.

She was still retreating, but her body could not move. He did not give her the chance to escape.

Fall on the soft sofa, his gloomy voice, into the ear.

"Tell me where the child is."

She still shook her head and bit her lips.

"What child, no child at all..."

"I don't want to tell you the truth. I'm not drunk, am I?"

He whispered coldly. His fingers slid down her cheek and landed on her soft lip. He couldn't help subconsciously exerting himself.

He liked her lips very much. They were sweet and delicious. He couldn't taste them enough.

In general, Murong LAN could only clench her teeth and her eyes were full of tears.

Beginning to become chaotic consciousness, slowly are pain, as well as his breathing heavy voice.

"I don't believe that a living person can't be found."

"Muronglan, when I still have patience and hear you say it yourself, it's better to tell me where the child is now."

Muronglan's consciousness has begun to blur, unable to distinguish between reality and dream.

But the pain clearly tormented all her nerves.

She wanted to cry. She wanted to cry, but her tears were frozen in the corner of her eyes, and she couldn't fall down.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, and a pale smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

"I won't say it unless I die."

"Anyway, it's already like this. Torture me to death!"

She screamed, exhausted the last strength, and finally completely weak down, there is no strength.

Xi chuyun was angry and grasped her shoulder with both hands. On her delicate skin, she left a bruise.

"Muronglan, you damned woman."

I do not know why, Xi chuyun's heart, will see her despair, lifeless face, will gently hurt.

Although muronglan was smiling, there was a very low sob in his broken voice.

She forced to smile, do not let themselves so embarrassed despair.

The body suddenly becomes very cold, feeling cold around, as if falling into a cold winter without temperature.

Her body was shaking.

In the confused consciousness, all the scenes are no longer clear, but the pain is still going on.

Muronglan gradually fell into a coma.

Xi chuyun looked down at her painful frown, the softest part of her heart was a burst of light pain.

He suddenly hugged her, put her on the bed, covered her with quilt, and arranged her messy hair with sweat from her cheek.

His slender fingers lingered on her delicate cheek, and finally slowly fell on her pink lips."So soft and beautiful lips, but so hard."

A slight sigh came from the corner of his lips.

"What do I have to do to hear the truth from you?"

In the long night, he smoked one by one, the thick smoke was pungent and choking.

When muronglan woke up slowly, it was the next morning.

It's cloudy outside. There is no sunshine. It seems that it will rain at any time. It's so gloomy that people still want to go to sleep.

Muronglan has a splitting headache, and his body is aching.

She didn't see Xi chuyun. She knew that the room was full of the smell of tobacco.

He should be out.

Muronglan struggled from the bed and went to the drawer of the bedside table.

"What are you looking for?"

In the dark depths of the room came Xi chuyun's voice.

Muronglan trembled all over.