Yi Zhen, who was in deep thought, didn't notice that Mo Liang behind him nodded in greeting him when he saw someone walking in.

Then he retreated with interest......

It wasn't until Leng Lingye snapped her backhand, closed the room and locked it, that she reacted...

"You—" Ijin's bright face froze in vain.

How did he walk in, Mo Liang?

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a month, and I've raised myself pretty well." Leng Lingye's majestic body was close to her back, half-squinting black eyes, looking at her delicate figure with deep meaning.

At the mention of this, Yi Zhen's stomach was nauseous, if it weren't for the old lady Leng to tell her stepmother. She looks too thin and needs to make up for it so that she can add a few more fat grandchildren to the Leng family.

Is it necessary for stepmother to prepare various supplements for her every day?

In just one month, she gained ten pounds!!

"You arrived an hour early." She glanced at the clock on the wall and said to him.

"Don't want me to pick you up sooner....... Help you escape from this home? Leng Lingye's fingers began to become irregular......

During this month, my grandmother put a knife on her neck and insisted that he quickly deal with the work at hand and accompany her to spend a few days on her honeymoon.

He didn't even have the kung fu to think about women.

"It's time for us to go out......" Yi Zhen directly ignored what he said, she had a hunch that if she didn't go out, this man would do something unbelievable again.

Scold... How could he let her escape from him so easily.

Leng Lingye's big hand gently pulled her back.

There was a strange smile in his eyes; "Wouldn't you make some memories in the room you've lived in for years?"

"You're enough......" This time, Izhen was really angry.

This wicked man is getting more and more cheap......

"No, it's not enough ......" Leng Lingye directly sealed her red little mouth.

Then he mortgaged her to the dresser, and kissed one after another around her neck, printing red flowers one after another.

The warm palm eagerly flipped her wedding dress up, perhaps because the complicated wedding dress made his movement inconvenient......

Leng Lingye cursed in a low voice, and like a hairy boy, he hugged her and fell on the soft bed.

He hasn't touched a woman for a month, so you can imagine how eager he is now......

God knows why he didn't go to the other women.

"Don't touch me...", no matter what, he won't be allowed to succeed.

Yi Zhen stubbornly held his head high, and his smart eyes glared at him angrily.

I knew to force her... Shameless!

"Do you take your hands away yourself, or do I do it myself?"

Leng Lingye's appearance at this time is like an ancient tyrannical and brutal tyrant!

The harder she struggled, the more he wanted.

His eyes darkened. Directly clasped her hands with one hand and pressed them to the top of her head, and the other hand pulled directly towards her wedding dress.

"Bastard, Leng Lingye, you are shameless." Ijin screamed and yelled.

And Leng Lingye didn't care about her at all, and pulled her wedding dress to death.

"What? Don't you want to marry me in every possible way?

What kind of martyr is she pretending to be now? "A certain man is not satisfied in this regard.

The temper is very bad at this time......

The action is also a little rude.

Yi Zhen was angry.

A slap in the face.

"Smack!" A loud slap in the empty room was particularly crisp.

This is the first time she has slapped someone.

She just couldn't take it anymore.

She also has human rights.

Didn't expect her to slap him?

Leng Lingye was obviously a little incredible.

The big hand pinched her thin neck and pointed to her handsome messy face, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

"Very clear, if you don't know, I don't mind letting you feel it." Yi Zhen shook his hand again and slapped him hard.

Wicked man, he deserves to be smoked!

What did he take her for? If you marry him, can you be ruined like this?

He is cold and cold, and the young master is cold.

Since childhood, he has been held in the palm of his hand by a woman, in C City. To be windy, windy, rainy...

I didn't expect to be slapped by a woman today?

Good... Very good....

The corners of Leng Lingye's mouth suddenly hooked, and a touch of evil arc was hooked.

Half a salary, he got up slowly,

The tall and majestic body stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his back to her...

I thought he would be furious, but I didn't expect him to let her go.

But his smile made Yi Zhen have a bad feeling...