The rose petals in the bathtub are her husband's mind, she can't waste it, let's make the best use of it, wash it and rub the incense, and when my husband comes back, he will forgive himself.

Big men are synonymous with big-heartedness and will not be as cautious as little women.

Shen Mojia thought very well, put her troubles aside, put hot water, and soaked in a flower bath beautifully, when she came out, she was covered with the rich fragrance of roses, and she was thinking about playing something fun for a while, and there was a prompt sound from her mobile phone.

Words have a message!

Shen Mojia didn't have time to put on her pajamas, so she hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and clicked on it to check.

The smile condensed on her face, the thin mobile phone seemed to be heavy, and her hands trembled and couldn't hold it at all, and finally fell off and smashed on the surface of her smooth feet.

He Yanyu and a woman were lying naked on the bed, and that woman was Shen Moling!

She really couldn't believe that He Yanyu would do such a thing, originally thought that he would just go drag racing, drink, fight, and not play - women.

Is it revenge on her? A small lie, does it wipe out all her efforts?

The mobile phone rang again, there was no need to guess at all, it must have been called by Shen Moling, and the content can be imagined.

The bell rang a few times before stopping, followed by a text message tone.

Shen Mojia had just come out of the bathtub, and there was still undried water vapor on her body, and her face, which was originally steamed crimson by the heat, was completely bloodless at the moment.

Her hands and feet are cold, and what is colder than her hands and feet is her heart!

They stirred together, and they went to bed, which has touched her bottom line, unforgivable!

He Yanyu, she is my sister, you are married to me, but you sleep with her, aren't you disgusting?

If you are borrowing her to hit me and take revenge on me, then I tell you, you have succeeded.

Shen Mojia's eyes were full of photos of the two people entangled, when they were together, he wanted to take this kind of photo to appreciate, but she was too conservative in her thinking and couldn't say anything.

That's a nude photo, although this kind of photo between lovers can enhance the relationship, but no one dares to guarantee that the phone will not be dropped, in case someone picks it up, and sees such a beautiful picture......

She didn't dare to think about it at all!

Now it's okay, his dream has finally come true, and what his wife doesn't allow, other women agree.

She laughed bitterly, the louder she laughed, and with the laughter, tears gathered in her eyes and rolled down uncontrollably.

The red sheets should have been prepared secretly and only laid this morning, which was very festive and very in line with the tradition of the Chinese.

However, is what you are doing in line with the courtesy, righteousness and shame that the Chinese pay attention to?

Shen Mojia sat on the edge of the bed, her trembling fingers carefully caressing the peony pattern on it, how rich it was, her eyes fell on the mandarin duck playing in the center, and tears flowed down again.

On their wedding night, her husband rolled the sheets with her sister.

Whether you do it intentionally or unintentionally, I can't accept this relationship!

There are a lot of her things in the house, all of which have been purchased little by little, and she regards this place as a harbor for life, but her little boat has just docked in the harbor and is about to go offshore!

He Yanyu is cold on the surface, looking like a person who is not close to the living, and he is very sullen inside.

The shirts in the closet were all bright colors, pink, blue, light green, and red, but he always wore white to work.

When Shen Mojia opened the wardrobe for the first time, he was startled, such a bright color, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't match his temperament.

But what did he say? He said that it was for her, and he wanted to see her dangling in front of him in her own shirt, with her snow-white slender thighs exposed.

Every time he thought of that image, he was so passionate that he couldn't help himself.

And he really did it, his pajamas were all thrown away by him, and every time he took a shower, he asked her to wear his shirt and go into battle in vacuum, and every time he tossed her to the point of not begging for mercy, he would not let it go.

He is also a very romantic man, and his taste is also very unique, imagining that a man's room should be gray and white or black and white in the same hard color, but his bedroom is based on the blue of the sea.

The curtains are blue starry sky with starry patterns, the wallpaper is the white sand of the waves, the coconut grove sailboat, and the bedside is a built-in fish tank with colorful tropical fish swimming around.

This kind of little boy psychology who doesn't grow up can accept it after being shocked.

Matching such a childish decoration, on his sea-blue sheets, there is a two-meter-long ocean-blue pillow, on which the pattern is a red mermaid with plump breasts and fat buttocks!

Just when she carefully studied this mermaid and wanted to further explore He Yanyu's psychology, she was pushed down on the bed by him, and after a cloud and rain, she was so tired that she didn't think about anything, and fell asleep, so she forgot to laugh at him.

Looking over the pillow on the bed, the mermaid smiled charmingly, as if she was laughing at her for not being able to feed her husband, and asking him to go out to hunt wild food.

The firm chest and deep career line really stinged her eyes. Her figure is not very good, barely passing, He Yanyu once laughed at her underdevelopment, and should be sent back to the manufacturer for reproduction.

Her face flushed, and even a woman couldn't stand to be ridiculed by a man who had just finished eating and wiping it off, right?

Messy hands, "Don't touch it if you don't like it?"

The corners of He Yanyu's mouth hooked, reached out and dragged the mermaid pillow that was thrown to the ground, and smiled quite silverily, "Wife, are you angry? You see, although her breasts are big, they don't feel as good as yours. ”

"Hooligans!"

"If I didn't play hooligan on you, you should have cried. ”

Shen Mojia couldn't say anything about him, he got into the quilt and ignored him, He Yanyu pouted, threw the mermaid pillow casually, and got into the quilt again, starting a new round of lingering......

The past is vivid, He Yanyu, He Yanyu, how long have we been together, are you tired of me? Or do you really like women with big breasts?

If you find another woman, I won't forgive you, let alone Shen Moling!

You, it really makes me sick!

Room 1107 of the Magnificent Hotel.

He Yanyu woke up, opened his eyes and felt the world spin for a while, and quickly closed them again.

His head also hurt faintly, and he sighed in his heart, this wine is really not a good thing, he didn't feel it when he drank it, why was it so uncomfortable after a hangover?

If my wife can make decanting soup, she should feel better. But her cooking skills are limited to cooking instant noodles, and if she wants to drink decanting soup, she should do it herself.

Struggling to sit up, squinting at the ground, huh? Where is this? His room is blue, how is this room idyllic?

He Yanyu's eyes opened, he looked at the room carefully, and when he saw the words Huamei Hotel, he understood, he had drunk too much, and the bartender sent him to open the room.

I didn't come home all night, and I don't know if my wife is looking for him.

Wife? He Yanyu remembered why he was drinking, that little liar, playing him around, and she was watching the joke from the sidelines.

Hmph, I'll settle accounts with her when I go back in a while!

"Hmmm......"

A woman's voice, and the wife is also in bed?

A bad thought flashed through He Yanyu's mind, the clothes on the ground were stacked in a mess, black trousers, white shirt was his, and the red skirt belonged to whom?

Lan Xin was wearing a short white skirt yesterday, such a bright color, not her style, and the bra with only two thin straps, it didn't look like hers.

Hurriedly looked down at himself, Guangluo's body didn't think about it!

He, he, he...... Drunk and sexual?

Before he could look back to see which woman was so bold as to climb onto his bed, two thin white arms circled up, "Brother Yanyu, are you awake?"

The lazy voice was a little hoarse, and I couldn't hear who it was, but the voice was a metaphor......

Acting faster than his brain, he shook off her hand, He Yanyu dragged the sheet around his body, and jumped out of the distance, "You, why are you here?"

He Yanyu's sharp questioning hurt Shen Moling's heart, originally thought that with a night of warmth, their relationship would go further, but looking at his reaction, it didn't seem to have achieved the effect.

"Brother Yan Yu, have you forgotten? You drank too much last night, and I sent you to the hotel, but you hugged me and didn't let me go, and you pulled my clothes......

Shen Moling couldn't go on, she lowered her head shyly, two naked men and women woke up on a bed, what happened, make up for it yourself.

He Yanyu drank the fragments, he had no impression of what happened last night, looking at Shen Moling who was undressed, he only felt that the pile of white flowers and flowers made him disgusting!

Hurriedly turned around, picked up his clothes and put them on his body, "Shen Moling, I am your brother-in-law, is there any shame in you doing this?"

He drank too much, but he was not a fool, and he was drunk and disorderly to make excuses for his bathing hope, and he was already drunk and unconscious, and he couldn't do anything at all.

It's not so easy to rely on him for this!

Shen Moling was ashamed, she didn't expect He Yanyu to react so quickly, fortunately she has a trick, I don't believe you don't give in!

"My sister lied to you, do you want to live with the woman who lied to you?

"Miss Shen, please respect yourself, it's not your turn to intervene in the matter between our husband and wife!"

He Yanyu interrupted her, although Lan Xin lied to him, but it was a matter between their husband and wife, and no one else could be allowed to put their beaks.

He Yanyu has already dressed and is tying her belt, if she is let go like this, then who will she show her play? No, the time is almost up, she has to find a way to delay it.

The yin owl in Shen Moling's eyes flashed, pinched his thigh hard, stood up with teary eyes, slowly moved in front of him, and reached out to hug him, "Brother Yanyu, you can't treat me like this, I really love you, you"

With a loud "bang", the locked door was forcibly slammed open, and He Yanyu raised his eyes to see that those who should have come and those who should not have come have all come.