has been married for a year and a half, and the two have always maintained the most "regular" distance, and they have never even held hands, and Chang An almost forgot that he was also a normal man.

Normal men sometimes go crazy, not to mention that he obviously drank alcohol tonight, and there was a lot of it.

"Zhou..."

"Zhou Wei!"

"Stop!"

Chang An gradually realized what this man wanted to do, but it was too late, or she was powerless to resist.

Zhou Yan ripped off the buttons on her body in three or two clicks, and pulled down the sleeves along with the shoulders, and soon Chang An was stripped off by him and only had underwear.

She was completely stupefied, no one in her twenty-three years of life told him that it would be so terrible for a man to go crazy.

Zhou ...... Zhou ...... "Chang An shouted his name in a mess, "You can't do this, you can't touch my ......"

"Why can't I touch you?"

"Because we are not really husband and wife, we said that we will only get a certificate and will not have any relationship..."

Silly girl!

This kind of words is simply a bomb at this time, or an atomic bomb, which makes Zhou Wei drink and anger and only rush to one place.

He reached out and began to pull Chang An's underwear, a thin layer of fabric, how could he resist this force.

"No... Don't!" Chang An's eyes widened and he looked at the man on his body in horror.

Zhou Xun seems to be a different person, the original handsome facial features have all become hideous due to anger and desire, and the usual indifference and alienation have long been gone, only greed and madness remain.

In the struggle, Chang An felt his fingers, hot and hard, pushing inside with punishment and killing.

"Hmm... Zhou ...... "It's like a place that has been invaded, Chang An's voice was bitten between his teeth, and he blocked his voice."

She curled up sharply in pain.

Zhou Wei finally felt something, there was a thin layer of obstacles, like a basin of cold water poured down, pouring him awake instantly.

The woman below her was still staring, she was probably desperate, her fingers were in the flesh of Zhou Wei's shoulder, but she arched her body into a small shrimp.

Zhou Wei let out a low roar and pulled his hand out.

At that moment, Chang An let out a low moan similar to a mournful cry from his throat, like a cry, and with extreme pain.

Zhou Tao finally realized what a bastard he had done.

"Chang An—" he called softly, his voice hoarse and trembling.

Chang An slowly shook his eyelids, as if looking for focus in the dark.

Zhou Wei gritted his teeth, and the wind blew in from the window, and he felt all her wet hair wrapped around his arm.

It's over, this was Zhou Wei's first reaction at that time, and then he felt the sweat on his forehead dripping down, and he adjusted himself in a few seconds, and rolled down Chang An with his last breath.

The weight on her body disappeared, but Chang An still grabbed the sheets on both sides with her hands, the sheets were about to be torn by her, and her body was rolled together like leaves.

Zhou Wei gasped, his chest continued to rise and fall, the sea breeze outside the window rolled the sound of waves, but the room fell into a deathly silence.

This state was maintained for a long time, until the heat in Zhou Wei's body dropped to the lowest point, he tried to move, and felt that he should say sorry, but when he turned sideways and saw Chang An's puppet-like appearance, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

For the first time, Zhou Wei felt powerless in bed.

"Would you like to go and wash?" he asked Chang An.

Chang An didn't answer, still maintaining the posture he had just curled up.

Zhou Wei's head was swollen and painful, and his desire seemed to have withdrawn with the strength of the wine, and all that was left was sweat.

"Then I'll wash it, you rest early!" He pulled the quilt to cover Chang An, and walked into the bathroom by himself, a depressed face appeared in the mirror, his eyes were red, and his shirt had already been torn into a mess.

Zhou Wei felt that he was really dizzy, otherwise how could he do such a thing? But there was obviously a certain longing in his heart, and that kind of longing was ignited in an instant, swelled to the extreme, and was not relieved in the end, and now he was not happy.

He punched the pool platform!

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Wei came out of the shower, the bedroom was still lit, but the bed was empty.

Chang'an is gone!