Woman, where to escape

Qian Ao frowned and looked at the strange looking nephew motionless.

You don't have to guess. Who else can make him so lost?

Before he opened his mouth, Qian Zhongyao then giggled: "second uncle, I almost raped her... But she said she loved you, she said she never loved me, her heart... Without me... Second uncle, she's yours... Why..."

Rape?

He took a breath. Qian's second boxer clenched his hand tightly, and the veins on his forehead floated, as if the blood vessels all over his body were about to burst. His eyes were like torches, looking at Qian Zhongyao's crazy roar——

Stifling his anger, he stood up straight, stood up in the rain and looked at him. His anger burned and rushed, but in the end he didn't hit the punch.

He can't do it.

Watched him get into the car, watched his car roar away, and finally, he loosened his fist.

When he entered the room, he rushed into the room. The elements were cleaning up broken porcelain fragments and the mess all over the room.

Her little face was a little pale, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of sadness.

Leaning against the door, Qian Ao's face calmed down instantly. His sharp eyes fell on the clumsy body of the woman with the child. Slowly, his eyes were filled with warmth.

Approached, squatted down, helped her up, sat on the sofa, curled her lips and smiled, spoiled and rubbed her head: "baby, I'll clean it up."

Qian Ao, with a warm smile on his lips, slowly and carefully cleaned up the house. Where is there the shadow of the cynical Qian family two Shao known by the elements in those years?

After all this, he took a long breath, gently opened the window and let the fresh cool wind blow in after the rain. He looked relaxed and even smiled.

He sat quietly on the sofa and looked at him.

She didn't move or speak, and her eyes were full of uncertainty and doubt.

He didn't ask, and she wouldn't say.

Ignoring the problems in her eyes, Qian Ao took her and put her on his lap. They were all reclining in the sofa. He gently rubbed her hair and said faintly, "honey, I'm late today."

Surrounded by the familiar breath of men, there was uneasiness in the sweetness. Two Wang Qingquan at the bottom of her eyes were confused. Her fingers grabbed his sleeve tightly, and she couldn't describe her mood at this time with words——

Did he know anything?

No, Zhong Yao is his nephew. Their uncles and nephews can't turn against each other because of themselves!

The smell of wine between lips and teeth surged up again in an instant. Obviously, I've rinsed my mouth. Why is my stomach still churning? Out of his arms, he stood up and ran to the bathroom.

Gargle, again and again, she can no longer accept the touch of any man except Qian Ao.

Even if it was Zhong Yao she used to like.

As the Buddhist saying goes: there are eight hardships in life, including life, old age, disease, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, can't ask, and the five Yin are blazing.

And her suffering is beyond the eight suffering. She can't tell clearly and her way is unknown. Although it doesn't destroy people's heart and liver, it's hard to let go.

Color says that people's sadness and happiness, happiness and pain can be adjusted by themselves, so she always smiles and is always happy, but elements can't.

Immersed in her own thoughts, she couldn't extricate herself.

"Baby!"

His familiar voice came from his ear. He turned his head, but saw him come slowly.

She frowned.

Without her reaction, he opened his arms and directly picked her up at the waist, walked outside and sat on the sofa. He kissed her lips again and again, smiled and scolded: "chick, don't be fucking hypocritical."

The element smiled.

But the smile was more ugly than crying. She pushed him. She whispered, "let go. Why are you holding so tight? Hold your breath!"

His eyes were hot. Qian Ao looked at her pale face painfully, but he didn't ask anything. He just frowned and pretended to be unhappy: "fart! Little girl, dare to push me. I hold my own daughter-in-law. Is there a problem?"

He tried to bear the pain in his heart, bit his lips, looked at him foolishly, and suddenly felt his head ache. How should he face his eyes?

She's so tired!

The second brother of Qian stared at her for a moment, leaned against her forehead and smiled, "come on, darling, I teach you the primary school course today. Don't make mistakes. You can say it again if I say it again."

"What did you say?" the element was confused.

"Good, follow me - element is Qian Ao's daughter-in-law"

Element suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him. He was inexplicably embarrassed. This man is really

"Say it quickly, don't say you know my means!"

What a headache!

but! Element stretched out her little hand and put it on his neck and sighed: "element is Qian Ao's daughter-in-law."

"Good!" pecked her lips like a reward. Qian second raised his big hand, gently stroked her hair, bent his head and whispered in her ear: "good baby, continue to say: I love Qian Ao."

Stupid?

Stunned for a long time, the element circled his arm and gently leaned his head against it.

"I love money."

As she said this, an uncontrollable impulse suddenly surged up in her chest. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked his lip line, whispering passionately: "Qian Ao, I really love you."

Qian Ao grinned and muttered, "I love you too."

After looking at him, he didn't hear clearly and asked, "what did you say?"

When his face turned red, Qian almost bit his tongue and coughed twice to hide the unnatural little 99, so he raised his voice: "I'll pour you some water."

Shit, how can he say that again? Lose a man's face, don't you? It's terrible to worship male chauvinism. How can the second master make others say he loves him, but he can't put his face on it?

Fortunately, at the moment, the element's head is paste, and he doesn't notice that he has suffered a loss.

Qian second placed his woman firmly on the sofa, turned around, poured a cup of hot water, and politely fed it to her lips.

"Darling, moisten your throat. It's time to eat in a while."