Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

In the antique teahouse, the breeze blows in from the window, waving a thin veil.

Murong LAN looks up at Xi chuyun stubbornly with cold eyes.

Xi chuyun grasped her arm and refused to let go.

He suddenly approached her, lowered his head, looked at her delicate face, and looked at her reflection in her black and white eyes.

"Hate me? Oh

Xi chuyun bleak smile, fundus pain, more obvious.

His hand, suddenly on muronglan's shoulder, imprisons her, closes the window, and completely cuts off muronglan's hope of jumping out of the window.

Muronglan struggled in his arms, so he imprisoned her so that she could not escape.

He grasped muronglan's shoulder and locked her eyes tightly with his domineering eyes.

"Bother me? Bear it

He let out a low roar.

"You want to get away from me? You dare not without my permission

Then he roared again.

"Muronglan, I won't let you go again! Don't push me away

With that, Xi chuyun suddenly kisses him.

His lips and teeth, with the fragrance of tea, so light, but the aroma is obvious.

Murong LAN stares big eyes and wants to push him away, but in his tight arms, he can't move.

Her soft lips, still so sweet, with wine, charming intoxication.

He kisses fondly and warmly, provokes muronglan's sensitivity, lets her sink down and dance with him.

"You let go Well Let me go "No, No."

Xi chuyun kisses more closely, so that she can no longer make any sound.

Muronglan stamped his foot hard, even though he was in pain, he still didn't let go.

Finally, under his strong offensive, muronglan retreated step by step and gradually sank

When the woman in his arms finally melted, Xi chuyun let go of her lips and looked down at her like a pool of spring water.

"Drunk, what are you doing out there?"

“……” Murong LAN stares at him. Although he is angry and angry, his heart still beats faster.

"How can I rest assured that you are a woman who is prone to drunkenness?"

“……”

She's drunk and promiscuous, and only to him.

"If you want to mess, you can only mess with me!" Xi chuyun says and kisses again.

Now he is like a greedy child. He can't eat enough sweet food, especially muronglan's lips. They are really sweet

Just when Xi chuyun is so obsessed that he has already begun to tear Murong Lan's clothes, he thinks that Murong LAN is intoxicated and wants to go to Wushan Yunyu with him, but he doesn't expect

"Pa" a crisp ring, Xi chuyun side face hot pain up.

"What do you think I am?" Muronglan held back the numbness of his palm and looked at him with bitterness.

"If you want to eat, you can lose it! What do you think I am? "

Murong LAN pushes Xi chuyun's stunned arms aside and laughs miserably, with a shimmer on his eyes.

"What am I? In your heart! Except revenge, hurt, bully What do you think I am? A tool for catharsis? A warm bed companion? The doll that fills the void in your heart? "

"Xi chuyun, maybe You are in a trance about how you feel about me! You are only infatuated with my body

"You can try another woman, maybe you can find Men's climax in bed is just the same

“……”

Xi chuyun really did not expect that Murong LAN would say such words.

"Can't you see that I'm special to you?" He said angrily.

"Does it hurt? Possession? Satisfy your strong desire to conquer? Maybe before, I can tell myself that you may have fallen in love with me, but after you vetoed me again and again, when you hurt me again and again and drove me crazy, I really found that it was not

"You are selfish and satisfied only with your own poor soul!"

"You are using your selfishness to hurt me severely, but you are using words like" no escape "to imprison my heart. I think there is still hope, but I am still suffering in the end. I am the only one who is hurt!"

"I've had enough! I just want to escape

Muronglan wiped the taste left by Xi chuyun on his lips, and his lips were numb.

"I hate you, Xi chuyun. I've never hated you like this!"

Xi chuyun sees Murong Lan's venom in his eyes and is completely silent.

He turned, opened the door with the key and went out first.

Murong LAN grasped his fists and stood in the same place for a long time without any reaction.

Her mind, suddenly a deficit, nothing, blank like an empty shell, with her body, her heart, all of a sudden also empty.Out of the box, out of the teahouse, on the street.

It's very hot and stuffy today. It seems to rain. Every time it's going to rain, the weather is terrible and irritating.

There are many people on the street. They come and go in a hurry. They are busy with their own affairs. Some are talking and laughing, some are calling, and some are intimate with each other

With all kinds of people gathered together, she looked like a walking corpse.

She stood on one side of the sidewalk, looking at the traffic, people come and go, suddenly do not know where to go their own way, do not know themselves, in the end why alive.

There was no one around, no hope, just standing alone in the baking street, letting the hot sun burn on his skin.

She really hopes that she can become water, so that she can evaporate under this heat and disappear completely in the world.

With the flow of people, she walked forward step by step. There was no brilliance in her dull look and empty eyes.

What's wrong with her?

Want to escape, want to be far away, like a wish to get, but feel lost all the gravity, hesitating like a puppet lost feeling.

Even the shoe into the sand, pierced the foot, there is no sense.

Only when he returned to the hospital, standing in front of Sihai's bed, did Murong LAN feel the cold and pain on his feet.

Looking down, he walked back to the hospital barefoot.

Where are her shoes?

Toes are punctured blood, all the way was unaware.

She tucked in her toes and sat on the chair in pain, not daring to move again.

"It hurts..."

She whispered, but her eyes were empty.

Sihai had fallen asleep. When he woke up, he found that muronglan had come back and had the strength to open his eyes.

When Sihai slowly opened his eyes and saw the dazzling sunset, he could not help but avoid it.

Muronglan stood up in surprise, "you wake up!"

Sihai frowned and slowed down for a long time, then gradually adapted to the sunshine.

"Actually I woke up a long time ago, but I couldn't open my eyes before... " Si Hai said with difficulty that he lost one of his front teeth. He was a bit windy.

Muronglan bit his lips in shame and went to Sihai's hospital bed. His feet hurt and his face wrinkled.

"How are you? I'll call the doctor

Si Hai grabs Murong LAN and tries to get up from the bed. His eyes fall on Murong Lan's bare white feet.

"How did you hurt your foot?"

Sihai gets out of bed nervously and pulls muronglan to sit on the bed.

"You are still ill. Lie on the bed quickly. I'm ok. I'll call the doctor to come and see you." Murong LAN quickly wants to stand up, and is pressed on the bed again by Sihai.

"I'm fine! A man, suffering from skin injury, is nothing! It's your foot. How did it hurt like this? Walking without shoes? "

Sihai was worried, as if it was his foot that was injured. He quickly took the cotton, dipped in alcohol, bit by bit will muronglan feet stabbed into the stones, all stripped out.

Muronglan grasped his hands and clenched his teeth in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Sihai looks up at her.

Murong LAN quickly shook his head, "no pain."

She sat there with her back to the red sunset. Her long hair seemed to be plated with a golden halo, which was very beautiful.

Sihai was in a trance. She lowered her head and turned over gauze to bandage her feet.

"You're not well. Go back to bed and lie down."

With the pain of his feet, muronglan got out of bed and sat down in a chair.

She knew that Sihai must still be in pain now, but she had to bear it all the time. His face was pale without any blood color. It was heartbreaking to look at it.

Sihai looked at her silent, sitting in the light and shadow of the bed, looking at muronglan all the time.

She looked down at her hands on her knees with pale eyes.

My heart was empty, and there was no expression on my face.

No matter how cloud first hate, at least there is soul.

But now, after thoroughly breathing the free air, I feel completely empty.

Murong LAN has been sitting there quietly, depressed mood, always unable to break free from.

She tried to pull out a smile and said to Sihai.

"It's time for an injection. I'll call the nurse."

Muronglan got up, put on the slippers of the hospital and walked out with difficulty.

"Xiaolan! How on earth did you hurt your foot? And why do you seem so unhappy? Did something happen when I was in a coma? He... "

Si Hai's voice, stagnated for a while, "bully you again?"

Muronglan's back froze, slowly turned back, smiling at him.

"No, he didn't bully me. My shoes broke down on the road and I had to come back barefoot. It's OK. It doesn't hurt at all. Don't worryMuronglan pushed the door out with a smile.

What else does Sihai want to say? In the end, it can only be choked at the throat.

Murong LAN is at the bedside of Sihai, watching him give an injection, but he often runs away and stares at the dark sky outside the window.

Si Hai endured the pain of his body and looked at Murong LAN in a daze.

Until Si Hai felt a stabbing pain on the back of his hand, Murong LAN and Si Hai came back to their senses with a low hum.

"Ah! I'll call the nurse

Sihai's drip pipe is full of blood.

Muronglan rushed out to call for the nurse. When he ran back to the ward with the nurse, he saw two upright bodyguards standing in the corridor not far away.

Murong LAN can't help but pause.