Chapter 701 The Long Night (3) Han Xiaoyi's emotions were extremely unstable, even though she had forcibly restrained her emotions. But Zhao Wu's death still brought a heavy blow to her.

She regretted it. Chagrin. Even a little disgusted with myself.

If it weren't for his insistence on going out for a walk, Zhao Wu would not have died at all.

Han Xiaoyi locked herself in the room, didn't see anyone, didn't speak, curled up on the bed and looked at the ceiling alone.

She was in extremely poor psychological condition. If you let a professional psychologist analyze it, Han Xiaoyi is almost on the verge of depression at this moment.

My mind is full of negative emotions, disgusted with everything, unwilling to speak, unwilling to move, unable to sleep, and unable to eat. I don't even think it's a joy to be alive.

From the day Han Zhenbei died, Han Xiaoyi cleaned up her original appearance, except for the fact that she would return to her original state in front of Lin Ze, everyone slowly began to be jealous of this eldest lady of the Han family, the head of the Han family. This is the effect of her putting on a mask and showing a side that she does not want to show. It is also what makes her slowly become depressed. It is very difficult and terrible for a person to completely transform into another person. If you're not careful, you'll go crazy.

Han Xiaoyi has always done a very good job, very perfect. From a tricky and pungent eldest lady to a steady and cold head of the Han family, her transformation is not abrupt at all, as if she was born to be an excellent leader. But this is just an outsider's opinion, not her own opinion. She was tired of this life and hated her conversion. She even thought about dying a hundred...

Death is the hardest and the easiest. When a person is fragile and sensitive to a limit, such thoughts usually arise.

Smack.

Han Xiaoyi took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it. I put it on my soft lips and took a sip, but it didn't go into my lungs, but I spit it out after turning around in my mouth.

Not all women who smoke are women with stories, but out of a hundred women who smoke, there are always one or two with stories. Han Xiaoyi took two puffs silently, just staring at the ceiling numbly and blankly, his eyes blank.

During her time in Yanjing, she had gradually become stronger, and everyone thought she was on the right track. can carry the huge commercial building of the Han family. Even she felt that she could do it.

But in the past half a month in Singapore, especially after Zhao Wu died for herself, she suddenly had a feeling of collapse. Suffocation, coldness, and despair filled her body, making it difficult for her to bear. Unable to free themselves.

The crisp ringtone of the mobile phone woke up Han Xiaoyi in thought, she tilted her head slightly, and weakly picked up the mobile phone to connect. It was Huaxia calling.

"Sister. Have you seen your cousin? Han Xiaobao's slurred voice came from the microphone.

"Huh?" Han Xiaoyi's heart trembled, and she asked in a panic. "He's coming?"

"Yes, yes." Han Xiaobao said. "I should have arrived in Singapore."

Han Xiaoyi was stunned. He also lost the ability to think.

He's coming?

But he didn't come to him. It's because of "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Han Xiaobao's urging came from the other side of the phone.

"It's okay, let's not talk about it yet." Han Xiaoyi quickly hung up the phone and dialed Lin Ze's phone. Anxiously and apprehensively waiting.

Doodle.

Click. The phone you are calling is turned off, please call again later.

Han Xiaoyi's heart, which almost sank to the bottom of the pool, was pulled deeply.

Something happened to him? He was ambushed? Han Xiaoyi sat on the bed in a panic, and the cigarette in his hand had already fallen to the floor, emitting a slight burnt smell. She turned a deaf ear and did nothing.

After a long time, Han Xiaoyi jumped out of bed, picked up the cigarette that had not burned to the end, put it in the ashtray and extinguished it, and then threw the box of cigarettes with three cigarettes at the head of the bed into the garbage basket. He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

Wen Poju sat comfortably on the leather sofa, holding a glass of vintage red wine in his left hand and a fine cigar flown in in his right hand. The gaze is slightly frivolous admiring the thirty-year-old superb stunner next to the bed.

She's sexy. The deliberately messy work clothes on her body couldn't hide her seductive curves at all. On top of the heels, there are black pantyhose, and to the thighs they become two thin ribbons. The thighs are snow-white and plump, revealing endless style between the slight close opening and closing. Her face was like frost, and she glanced at Wen Po like a queen on top. Only the occasional outpouring of the corner of the eye reveals her true intention.

The queen would not be like this. Xue Baiyan will not be as cold as frost and occasionally show her style. It's an artistically processed performance, not the real face of the woman in front of you.

Kewen doesn't care, he likes this woman's performance. Her performance can arouse Wen's desire to break the game to the greatest extent.

The plump woman in revealing work clothes slowly walked towards Wen Poju, her plump buttocks gently sat on Wen Poju's thighs, rubbed back and forth a few times, and leaned forward slightly. The large scenery on his chest was suddenly unobstructed. The scarlet lips were blowing hot air in Wen Poju's ears, and he moaned coquettishly: "Breaking the game, do you have something on your mind?" ”

The words that were completely inconsistent with the scene made Wen Poju's brows furrow slightly, and he couldn't help but snort, put down the cigarettes and alcohol in his hand, and ripped open the neckline that the woman had already opened, and the pair of vacuum white jade rabbits suddenly bounced out, blooming with endless charm under the light of dividends. Like a highly poisonous peony, it is bewitching and seductive.

"I said, don't say that at this time." Wen Poju slapped the pair of jade rabbits that didn't droop in the slightest.

Syllable!

The two plump hemispheres collided violently, and the left breast that was slapped showed a bewitching bright red, which was extremely tempting.

The bewitching woman was slapped and let out a ecstatic gasp. Half of his body was soft in Wen Po's chest. The pair of jade rabbits on his chest, which were patted white and red, rubbed the man's chest even more violently.

After a trace of anger flashed on Wen Poju's face, he regained his demonic flush again. The fair and elegant face looks rather treacherous.

Brush!

Wen Poju completely tore the woman's clothes, picked her up, and threw her violently on the soft big bed. With a satisfied and pleasant moan from the woman, Wen Poju entered her body roughly. Like a beast of an ancient forest, it gnaws madly at a woman's soul.

After half an hour of surging, the ambiguous and charming bedroom came from the woman's panting and the man's low roar. Wen Poju buried his head in the pair of jade rabbits that would not get tired of playing no matter how he played, and greedily sucked them. But the woman was holding his neck with her eyebrows and eyes, rubbing his back affectionately and skillfully.

"Bring the stuff."

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Wen Poju slapped the woman's full buttocks and said calmly.

The woman was slightly stunned, then nodded charmingly, crawled out of bed on her knees, and opened the dark compartment of the wardrobe.

There's a box inside, full of all kinds of tools, almost all the props in action movies, and many sharp weapons that even the most professional can't name. These are collected by women in the same way. She can let Wen Poju spend the night in her house six days a week instead of going home to spend time with his wife and children. Not without reason. And this reason, which sounds ridiculous and absurd, actually tells the cruel truth in the bones.

When a person is so ven that everyone thinks it's unreal, he's either a demon or a beast. Wen Po falls into the latter category.

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