Yu Wanwan was naturally unwilling. She raised her fist and pounded it desperately against Luo Yichen's chest.

Of course, in Luo Yichen's opinion, this is just adding to the mood.

"Luo Yichen, you let go of me. ”

"Don't let go. ”

"You're just a hooligan, disgusting!"

"It's not disgusting to play hooligan on your wife. ”

"Get the hell out of here. ”

"Say, do you have a crush on him, or do you have a crush on his Dongfeng Citroen?"

"I just have my eye on ...... Hmm!"

Before Yu Wanwan finished speaking, Luo Yichen's punitive kiss fell.

This woman, who is simply becoming more and more ignorant of life and death, dares to follow other men's cars in front of him. It seems that it is not possible to punish her severely.

The way Luo Yichen punished Yu Wanwan every time was to give her the greatest feeling physically. Let her burn in the double flame of desire and restraint, and be unable to extricate herself from the pain of the flesh and the pleasure of the soul.

Every time she punished Yu Wanwan in this way, Luo Yichen would fantasize that she would be conquered by herself, and from then on, she would change her mind and surrender under his suit pants.

However, every time he can't give up in the end, he is addicted to the gentle township of Yu Wanwan and wants the person he still wants.

Liu Tezhu is a loyal senior assistant, every time Luo Yichen needs to "punish" Yu Wanwan in the car, he will silently close the curtain, and then pretend to inadvertently turn on the music in front of him to the loudest.

Hear nothing, see nothing, and be a driving dog quietly.

Therefore, Luo Yichen likes to take him wherever he goes.

Liu Tezhu knew that the time for Luo Yichen was very long, and the process of punishment was also very slow.

However, it is only a long distance from the Golden Belt Mansion of the Luoshi Group to the old residence of the Luojia Junyi Dynasty, and it will take 40 minutes to arrive by normal driving, and no matter how much friction there is on the road, it will only take an hour.

However, with Luo Yichen's ultra-long combat strength, an hour is not enough at all.

Liu Tezhu had no choice, every time he deliberately circled around City A, from sunset to dusk, and then the moon climbed the treetops, until Luo Yichen tossed himself to exhaustion, he would drive the car back to the Junyi Dynasty.

Meng Ping'an, the personal doctor of the settled family, has been waiting in the Junyi Dynasty for a long time.

He saw Liu Tezhu driving the car from a distance, and when he saw that every curtain of the car was tightly drawn, he knew that Luo Yichen must not have done anything good inside.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to see Liu Tezhu, who was full of spring breeze, carrying the exhausted Luo Yichen and Yu Wanwan down.

"Hey, Lao Meng, why are you here so early. ”

"Yo, Lao Liu, where are you talking? It's not early, it's not early, and I've only waited for more than two hours. ”

"Oh hey, I'm sorry, brother. I have no choice but to delay a little time on the road. ”

"I understand. Young people with strong blood are nothing more than such trivial things. ”

"Lao Meng is Lao Meng, even speaking is so philosophical, thank you for your understanding, brother. ”

"Understanding is understanding, but you have to remind the general manager to be abstinent.

This kind of thing must not be overworked, it is originally a matter of hurting the spirit and destroying the spirit, you have to take your time, after all, there is a knife on the head of the color word. ”

"Well, I don't dare to say, I don't know if there's a knife on my head, but there's an invisible knife hanging above my head, which angered the cold-faced Hades, and the knife fell down on my neck. Dogs' lives matter, dogs' lives matter. ”

"I see that Madame's face is not quite right, don't be too tired, right?"

"Alas, that's a long story, but Madame is not tired, but angry. ”

"What?!"

"What's all the fuss about, the teeth and tongue and the stumbling time, let alone two living people. ”

"That's right. Young people are just easy to be impatient. ”

"Little couple, fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, twist and twist it should be fine. ”

Upstairs came the voice of Yichen's evil spirit.

"Old Meng, don't talk there with a pestle, come over quickly. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

After Meng Ping'an heard Luo Yichen's call, he hurriedly ran upstairs.

At this time, Yu Wanwan was like a person who survived a catastrophe.

She sat indifferently on the bay window, leaning her head against the glass, staring blankly and vacantly at the scenery outside.

From Meng Ping'an entering the door to sitting down next to her with the inspection instrument crackling, Yu Wanwan didn't turn his head.

"Madame, ma'am. Are you okay?"

In response to him, Yu Wanwan was silent.

"Madame, is there anything wrong with you?"

There was still a long silence in his answer.

Luo Yichen, who had been sitting next to him as if nothing had happened, couldn't sit still. He walked to Yu Wanwan's side in three steps and two steps, and gently patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't play with children's tempers. The punishment I inflicted on you just now was indeed a little more severe, and I reflected on myself.

Now, let Dr. Meng examine your body, especially the bruises on your face, and let him show you if it matters. ”

Yu Wanwan still didn't speak.

Luo Yichen looked at his watch, and estimated that the old man Luo would be back soon. If he comes back and sees Yu Wanwan like this, he will have to be angry with himself again, forget it, let's coax her.

He was patient, gently supported Yu Wanwan's chin with his hand, and opened his mouth gently.

"It's good, it's not me. I shouldn't be so impulsive, but I hope you don't punish me in this way.

Old Meng Lai is here, why don't you let him check it for you?

Besides, grandpa will be back in a while, if he comes back and sees you like this half-dead, maybe he will be angry with me again, blaming me for not treating you well, and it is very likely that he will be angry with himself, blaming him for not disciplining me well.

He is old and not in good health. You really can't be stimulated so much, you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, let Dr. Meng check your body. ”

I don't know if Luo Yichen, who has always disliked talking, suddenly said these persuasive words with a good effect, or if he heard that Old Man Luo was coming back soon, he had some scruples in his heart.

In short, after Luo Yichen finished saying the last sentence, she turned her face around.

Meng Ping'an was taken aback.

"Good guy, such a big bruise, does this person have any deep hatred with you?"

"Nope. ”

"The whiter the more tender the face bruises, the more obvious it is, your face is so white, this injury is estimated to take several days to go away. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry. ”

"Does the bone hurt inside?"

"It doesn't hurt. ”

"What about the outside?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's numb. ”

"Oooh. ”

"Is there anything uncomfortable about that?"

"It's uncomfortable up and down. ”

"All over the body, then you're too wide.

You're going to have to name a few parts that are more typical of the discomfort, right?

"This ......"