Chapter 682: She's His Woman, You Can Sleep With Her

is soulless all day long, and when he faces An Zihao, he always looks tepid, and he is not even willing to give him a smile.

At first, he thought that it would be fine after a while, but as time passed, she didn't change anything, and even had nightmares at night.

With this look at her, An Zihao's heart hurt very much when she looked at her. I don't know how to talk to her.

An Zihao sighed and left.

Wen Xiaonuo didn't say a word, just like a soulless person, he went to bed early after dinner.

The only person in this world who is good to her has left, and she is being bullied by An Zihao here, and she doesn't even have the freedom of life.

There is bitterness in her heart that she can't say, so she doesn't want to say anything, just live like this every day.

She thought about it, if she kept going like this, maybe one day An Zihao would pity her and agree to let her go?

The night was thick, and in the middle of the night, An Zihao walked into the villa covered in wine.

He was tall, staggering, and staggered as he walked slowly in the direction of the bedroom.

He felt very aggrieved, the room was obviously his, and the woman sleeping in it was obviously his wife, but he couldn't even go in.

What's even worse is that he can't even touch his wife.

He's a man, if he says this, he won't be laughed out.

Every time he saw Feng Liji's painful appearance for Ji Xiaoyun, An Zihao felt quite comforted, at least the woman he wanted was still alive.

As for the wind scarred, his woman was not only dead, but her body could not be found.

So, sometimes, he feels like he's lucky.

However, when he thought that his wife did not love him, his heart tugged, as if thousands of sharp knives had been pierced into his heart, and the pain suffocated him.

He didn't want to drink, but Wen Xiaonuo, a woman, gave him a headache.

He wanted to get drunk, and he didn't care about anything, and he didn't think of her again. But An Zihao found that no matter how he got himself drunk, Wen Xiaonuo's every smile would always appear in his mind.

Her smile was all in his head, and he couldn't wave it.

Since he forcibly had a relationship with her last time, An Zihao obviously felt Wen Xiaonuo's attitude towards him.

Coldness, detachment, and even resentment.

This feeling pierced his heart.

Obviously, she is in front of her eyes, but An Zihao feels as if she is separated by 108,000 miles.

No!

It can't go on like this.

If he continued like this, he really didn't know if he would go crazy.

He wanted to have a good talk with Wen Xiaonuo, and he was afraid that if he continued like this, he would let her go.

But.

He couldn't just let her go.

Since he was so old, he has slept with countless women, and he has also tried to love someone, but there has never been one as attractive as Wen Xiaonuo.

She wasn't the prettiest, but she was the most beloved in his heart.

He shook his dazed head, went upstairs, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

As soon as he raised his hand and put it to the door, he found that it was easily pushed away. His heart was happy, could it be that Wen Xiaonuo left the door for her and agreed to let him go in and sleep?

Thinking of this, An Zihao felt as if he had entered heaven, and his whole person was so happy that he was almost about to jump.

He didn't say a word, just pushed the door in.

There was a night light on in the house, and the light was a little dim, An Zihao staggered to the side of the bed and looked at Wen Xiaonuo, who was already asleep.

His heart was pounding, this woman was really beautiful.

Through the moonlight, she saw Wen Xiaonuo's long hair covering half of her face, and the moonlight set off her skin like a delicate doll, smooth and white.

An Zihao looked at Wen Xiaonuo, who was sleeping soundly, and a wave of lust surged in his heart.

For so many years, he had never been so attracted to a woman, and now he finally found it, but he didn't love himself, he couldn't tolerate it.

However, he knew that if he didn't get her heart again, Wen Xiaonuo would leave him sooner or later.

If he hadn't been so ruthless in imprisoning her by his side, maybe Wen Xiaonuo would have disappeared from his life long ago.

No way!

Absolutely not!

He couldn't let that happen, he had to get her heart.

He didn't want to let her go.

Seven points of wine, coupled with his love for Wen Xiaonuo, this feeling is like a huge wave that can no longer be controlled.

At that moment, An Zihao's body seemed to be occupied by demons, and all he thought in his heart and saw in his eyes was Wen Xiaonuo.

He must do everything he can to make her fall in love with him, no matter how hard it is.

Even if he goes to hell, he wants to get her heart.

In the next second, he stopped thinking nonsense, and pressed directly on Wen Xiaonuo's body, without giving her a chance to react, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Her lips are so fragrant and sweet.

The moment he met her, An Zihao felt that the blood in his body began to flow backwards, and he was about to sleep with her.

She is his woman and he can sleep with her.

Wen Xiaonuo slept soundly, and he didn't expect someone to press on him.

She wanted to scream, but her mouth was gagged and she couldn't make any sound at all.

The person who kissed her had a familiar smell.

It's An Zihao.

He had drunk a lot of wine, and a strong smell was hitting her mouth.

Oh my God, what is he trying to do?

Didn't they already say that they should go their own way, and they couldn't mess around? What's going on with An Zihao?

She remembered locking the door before going to bed, how did he get in?

No, this is An Zihao's home, and it is easy for him to get in.

No wonder when I first said it, I agreed so quickly.

Originally, he had the key.

Hehe!

An Zihao, I, Wen Xiaonuo, have mistaken you after all.

Wen Xiaonuo was terrified.

This An Zihao drank too much, shouldn't he really do anything to her?

No way!

She couldn't let him do that. If An Zihao really did this, is there any difference between it and Q rape?

Wen Xiaonuo trembled with fear, she never thought that An Zihao would change his mind and actually want to ...... her

She trembled, and tried to push him away with all her strength, but no matter how strong she was, she couldn't be bigger than a tall man.

It is precisely because of this that it is already doomed, no matter how much she struggles, the result is in vain.

An Zihao was sweet with her, her taste was really good, and he was unwilling to let go for a moment.

He imprisoned Wen Xiaonuo in his arms and made her unable to move. The other hand reached out and tugged at her clothes.

The coldness hit, Wen Xiaonuo trembled, she wanted to break free, but she couldn't use any strength.

An Zihao felt the struggle of the woman under him, he released her lips and looked at her fixedly.