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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Lin Yurou realized that something was wrong, and wanted to turn around and run away in a panic, but Song Liangyu was much stronger than her, how could she let her escape, he restrained her in three strokes and two blows, and pushed her against the door panel, the smell of tobacco and faint cologne instantly surrounded her, his face was getting closer and closer to her, his hand felt under his shirt, she saw the fire beating in his eyes, she struggled hard, but he locked her firmly with his body.

Lin Yurou frowned and shouted eagerly, "What do you want to do? Song Liangyu, hurry up and let go of me!"

Song Liangyu leaned down with a flirtatious expression, clinging to her ear, her lips rubbing her earlobe from time to time, "What's wrong?" Chu Huandong sleeps, I can't sleep, oh, I remember, Chu Huandong doesn't bother to sleep at all.

Lin Yurou has a hot body, a beautiful face, and is absolutely feminine, Song Liangyu has long had thoughts about her.

Song Liangyu came back this time, and the original target of the attack was Wang Zhangzhu, but Wang Zhangzhu always looked like he didn't get in with oil and salt, and resisted him with all cold violence, which made him very frustrated and lost, at this time, facing Lin Yurou, who was sexually touching, the irrepressible desire and desire to conquer burst out from his body, and the blood in his whole body boiled and rushed to a place, screaming and seeking relief.

The most important thing is that this woman used to be Chu Huandong's nominal wife.

Lin Yurou heard Song Liangyu mention Chu Huandong, her face turned obviously pale, his words ignited her original heartwarming fire, and then struggled even more frantically, cursing, "You rascal, you are the same as Chu Huandong, you are not good people, insidious, vicious......"

Song Liangyu's hand had reached behind her back, the hidden button of his bra was unbuttoned, he looked at her with a smile, his dark eyes were shining, "Hehe, I am different from him, Chu Huandong refuses to give you sexual blessings, I can give you." After speaking, the big hand moved to the front, and the two soft snow balls holding her kneaded lightly and heavily.

"Song Liangyu, don't come nonsense!" Lin Yurou breathed rapidly, Song Liangyu's continuous spurting of hot air made her dizzy, she had drunk a lot of wine tonight, and her body and mind were a little out of her control.

Taking advantage of her opening, Song Liangyu's hot and humid tongue rushed into her mouth, domineeringly swallowing her breath, his kiss was wild and hot, as if he was going to burn her, so that Lin Yurou's brain with drunkenness seemed to explode with colorful light, gorgeous and colorful, her struggling strength slowly became smaller, and her consciousness seemed to be out of the world.

Song Liangyu pulled her shirt out of her skirt, pushed her bra up with her fingers with flames, her hot lips covered her chest, and from time to time she pulled the protrusions at the top, Lin Yurou's heart beat violently, and her soft and boneless body trembled slightly under him.

Song Liangyu walked a few steps with her in her arms, and swept it casually, everything on the low cabinet at the entrance was scraped to the ground, Lin Yurou saw that he wanted to be here, and couldn't help but struggle, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't ...... Don't be here......"

"Right here. Song Liangyu forced her to the low cabinet, rudely pulled up her skirt, and stroked her thighs impatiently.

Lin Yurou couldn't resist him, but his body became hot from head to toe, as if a fire was burning, whether he wanted to it or not, this body was cheap, and he actually gave in.

Song Liangyu kissed her, stroked her, moved her big hand down, her fingers entered her body and slid repeatedly, Lin Yurou twisted her body, couldn't help but moan, he increased the force on her hand, causing her to be more sensitive, and couldn't help but follow his emotions.

Lin Yurou thought about resisting Song Liangyu, but her body was no longer under her own control, her body was clamoring, eager to get something, she couldn't help but reach out and hug Song Liangyu tightly.

Song Liangyu neatly pulled off her clothes, ripped off her belt, pulled open the trouser chain, stretched her legs with her waist, and pushed her desire into it indiscriminately and hard, Lin Yurou couldn't stand it and struggled subconsciously, but Song Liangyu grabbed her waist and used her force fiercely, Lin Yurou couldn't help but scream, her cry of pain attracted Song Liangyu to attack more wildly, making him enjoy it even more.

Song Liangyu hugged Lin Yurou, her sharp teeth stabbed her neck fiercely, her body began to tremble violently, one place became more and more scorching, she raised her head and let him bite, she cried, her body involuntarily catered to him, sinking.

He carried her to the living room, on the sofa, on the floor, he pressed against her body, slapped his palm on her ass, pinched and pinched, Lin Yu couldn't help shaking his head, couldn't stand such treatment, and screamed.

Song Liangyu didn't care about her feelings, just carried out rudely, he was satisfied, and took her to Bliss.

The dark space finally quieted down, and the bedside light enveloped the figures of the two people on the bed, a couple of men and women who were extremely tired and should have hugged each other and slept together, but at this time they were lying on the big bed with their backs to back, as if the love just now was just a dream.

Lin Yurou was so tired at this time that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, but she couldn't sleep, knowing that the person lying next to her was Song Liangyu, but she couldn't help but think of Chu Huandong.

Feeling the soreness of her body, thinking about Chu Huandong, Lin Yurou's tears flowed quietly, maybe she is a bad woman, but she is not a cheap bad woman.

In the past many years, she has loved Chu Huandong deeply, even if Chu Huandong doesn't love her and doesn't want her, she is still willing to guard him like a jade, looking forward to the day when he will turn back and give her rain and dew.

But Chu Huandong was even more cruel than she knew, not only did he not look back, but used the most cruel method to ruin her dream, ruin her innocence, and ruin everything for her.

She knew that Chu Huandong hated her, and felt that Wang Zhangzhu's disappearance in the water had something to do with her, so she treated her in such a crippled way.

The strong and warm aura of the men around her not only invaded Lin Yurou, over the years, she was not without other men, at the beginning of her divorce from Chu Huandong, she was expelled abroad by him in the most cold-blooded way, she also gave up on herself, and once messed with her boyfriend in order to make up for the spiritual gap.

But then she sadly found that all her boyfriends had this, that similarity with Chu Huandong, Chu Huandong had become a thorn in her flesh, no matter who the man lying next to her was, after the passion, she would always think of him, and then she couldn't suppress her sadness.

Song Liangyu just rested for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom, and washed for a long time before coming out.

Walking out of the bathroom, his hair was still a little wet and messy, with a kind of unruly, he glanced lazily at Lin Yurou who was lying on the bed, sat down on the sofa, raised his two long legs, lit a cigarette, and raised his long eyebrows, "How is it?"

Lin Yurou heard the ridicule in his words, ignored him, closed her eyes, and chuckled lightly for a while, "What about you, have you also held back for many days, but the result is useless!

Song Liangyu couldn't stand her cynicism, squinted his eyes, suddenly pounced, pressed her under him, and said evilly: "Didn't I find a better place to use martial arts?" Feeling the beautiful softness of the woman in his arms, his lower abdomen couldn't help but tighten again, and a flame flickered.

Lin Yurou snorted to stop him, but he was annihilated in Song Liangyu's domineering movements.

In the peaceful night of the prosperous era, there are countless red dust men and women tossing and turning.

Wang Zhangzhu has often waited for dawn with his eyes wide open these days, Chu Huandong's voice and smile are always turning in her mind, his kindness to her, and the words he said to her are like sharp blades slashing her heart one by one.

She felt that her brain was about to burst, and she secretly cried in the dark night countless times, and kept whispering: "Brother Huandong, I'm sorry, Brother Huandong, I miss you!"

At the beginning of Chu Huandong's departure, she comforted herself with various reasons, she was for her father, she was for this family, she was forced to do so......

She thought she could start her life again, that she would gradually forget all about it, that the things of the past would be like dew, and that when the sun came up, everything would be gone.

But no, whenever she sees Niuniu, whenever it is in the dead of night, she will miss Chu Huandong madly, crazy sadness, she feels guilty, she blames herself, she is in pain, she took advantage of Chu Huandong's feelings and plotted to seize the so prosperous Chutian Group, Chu Huandong is also willing to be a fool, and is willing to be used by herself, the more she thinks about it now, the more she can't stand it.

She read his name over and over again in her mind, saying sorry over and over again.

That night, Wang Zhangzhu accompanied Niuniu to write homework, took a bath, watched the child go to bed, she also returned to her room, lying on the bed to read, she had insomnia every day, and found that reading books could relieve her insomnia to some extent, watching, watching, and falling asleep.

Wang Zhangzhu looked at the book, and finally fell asleep vaguely, but she slept very unsteadily, she dreamed of Chu Huandong again, Chu Huandong quietly came to her room as if he had come to her room countless times in the past, and folded the quilt for her, carefully sat on the edge of her bed, and stroked her hair with warm big hands.

She saw his handsome and extraordinary face again, looked at her with smiling eyes, and called her gently: "Palm beads, my palm beads." ”

Every time she hears him call her like this, her heart will soften, and she can bear to accept any willfulness, because there is always such warmth around her, she has something to rely on, and the more difficult things are, someone will solve them for her, she unconsciously stretched out her hand to shake the warm big hand, and pleaded softly: "Brother Huandong, don't leave me." ”

Feeling the slight warmth on his hand, Wang Zhangzhu suddenly gave birth to a kind of peace of mind that he hadn't felt for a long time, and his voice choked, "Brother Huandong, it turns out that I was dreaming about it...... You're really still with me......"

Wang Zhangzhu cried a few times in a low voice, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and opened his eyes vigorously, only to see that the person in front of him had straight eyes, his sword eyebrows were flying, and a beautiful face that she couldn't describe was smiling at her.

"Brother Huandong...... Brother Huan Dong ...... "Wang Zhangzhu, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was completely confused, "Is it really you? I'm not dreaming!"