Suddenly, the domineering musk scent rushed to the face, and faintly revealed a familiar feeling.

Immediately afterwards, the lower body was cold, and the pants of the pajamas were rudely ripped off.

Ji Xiaoyou was shocked and angry, and was so frightened that he fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, I instinctively raised my hand to slap him.

But when he was about to fall in the air, he was fiercely clamped on his wrist, and he couldn't take half a step anymore.

And the face that fell into his eyes also made Ji Xiaoyou feel shocked and puzzled.

Subconsciously, she asked in a hesitant manner, "Sister...... Brother-in-law? ”

"I want to get away with it!" Fan Yijian's deep eyes locked Ji Xiaoyou tightly, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his thin lips revealed a little bit of coldness, "Huh? ”

The male eyebrows were raised, and the inquiring tone revealed a hint of affirmation.

And the disdain and contempt between his eyebrows again were clear, but they invisibly stabbed Ji Xiaoyou's eyes deeply.

She couldn't understand why his attitude had become so bad after he went and returned.

"Since you have worked hard, then Ben Shao is as you wish!"

Accompanied by a deep voice, it was another sentence that Ji Xiaoyou didn't understand at all.

The next moment, he was surprised to see the corners of Fan Yichen's mouth leaning upwards wickedly.

I couldn't help but say it, and the big hand climbed up directly, all the way unimpeded.

With an obvious sense of punishment, a faint flush was directly left where he passed.

Ji Xiaoyou's body trembled violently uncontrollably, and immediately had bursts of goosebumps.

At the same time, her legs were forcibly separated.

Without the slightest pity, Fan Yichen suddenly stepped forward.

The tearing pain hit like a mountain and a sea.

Ji Xiaoyou's eyes widened, and he bit the corner of his lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, looking pained.

Both the body and the soul seem to be shattered.

Then there was a violent storm, and it was not until Fan Yichen snorted that he stopped moving.

When he was done, he got up quickly.

It's very fast, even with obvious disgust.

With his back to her, Fan Yichen began to put on his own clothes.

Ji Xiaoyou lay on the bed with empty eyes, like a broken rag doll.

My heart was sour, and the tears of grievance suddenly overflowed uncontrollably.

Standing up, looking at Fan Yichen's indifferent back, she asked unwillingly, "I...... Did you do something wrong? ”

His voice was choked, soaked in deep pain.

When the words fell, the movements in Fan Yichen's hands were obvious.

After narrowing his pupils dangerously, his eyes sank.

This pretentious, hypocritical and contrived look really disgusted him.

The next moment, he turned around abruptly and quickly took out a card from his wallet.

raised his hand and threw it heavily on Ji Xiaoyou's face.

Ignoring her stunned and angry, Fan Yichen coldly mocked: "Take it, aren't you just for the money?" You can rest assured, since you have chosen a woman like you who loves vanity to give birth to a child, you will not be spared a cent of the reward that should belong to you. ”

took two steps forward, and Fan Yichen was condescending, squinting at her coldly.

The sharp corners of the card crossed Ji Xiaoyou's face, shaving painfully.

She tilted her head, her heart froze.

She was born in poverty, but all the time, Ji Xiaoyou and her father relied on each other to improve their lives, relying on their own efforts and persistence.

Nowadays, even if you sell yourself for money, you have no choice but to do so.

Why? Why did he insult himself so much?