"Okay, you can ----" Ou Muye waved his hand, trying to restrain himself and said to him, you can get out. After all, he begged him to be in the same room with his wife, and he had no qualifications to be angry.

Ou Qing smiled without a trace, and walked lightly past him with a tray.

It's a pretty good feeling!

Ou Muye leaned against the wall, silently waiting for the night to come, waiting for her to fall asleep before he went in.

Before getting on the plane, Wan Ning knew about the incident, so this matter was leaked after he boarded the plane, and only him, his mother, Kasha, and Kasha's parents and a few doctors knew about it, how could it reach Wan Ning's ears so quickly?

Who exactly leaked it?

Don't----

It's Kasha!

He clenched his fists. was even more annoyed by his own speculation, if it was really her who did it, he would never forgive, because this was not a simple leak, he would definitely find out about this matter.

About two hours later, Ou Qingyuan came upstairs again, this time he went back to the room, when he passed by Ou Muye, he paused, and showed sympathy: "Go back to the room, don't think about it on the wall." ”

Ou Muye's green eyes emitted a really dangerous light: "Uncle Nine, I think it's better for you not to come to comfort me!" ”

“ok！ Then you go ahead and stand," Ou Qingyuan touched his lips and yawned: "I'm sleepy." Went to sleep. ”

He walked over. A pleasant smile appeared on his face.

Old fox!

Ou Muye hummed coldly in his heart, seeing him and Wanning become like this, he was very happy.

At about 12 o'clock in the night, he gently opened the door, it was dark inside, there was no sound at all, she should be asleep.

He stepped in with a light step, and the lights in the room came on.

Tang Wanning on the bed fell asleep facing the direction of the window, I don't know if it was because she slept too deeply or didn't fall asleep at all, she was simply pretending to be asleep, she was not disturbed, and still maintained her motionless state.

Ou Muye turned off the headlights in the room and turned on a small wall lamp on the wall.

Take off your coat and unfasten your watch. He went to the bathroom to take a shower first. The long flight made him feel tired, and the marathon-like day made every muscle in his body sore.

After taking a shower and putting on a silk bathrobe, he came to the bedside, lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down.

She didn't take off her clothes, she slept in her clothes, and she was still wearing a cashmere sweater, and when he touched it, she visibly tensed up.

He turned off the wall lamp with a remote control, turned sideways, naturally hugged her waist, stretched his arm under her neck, and shrouded her in all directions, her body was very hot, soft, and her hair was very fragrant, so that he couldn't help sniffing deeply, rubbing her cheeks with his chin, and hugging her tighter, he was used to having her temperature on the bed, used to holding her to sleep, and rubbing her saliva against him with her teeth.

Tang Wanning's teeth bit again and again.

His gentle movements made her heart hot and cold, as if she had crossed volcanic rocks and fallen into a glacier, and she tried to keep her clear mind to hate this man, not to be melted by him.

He didn't want her to compromise and forgive.

The night was silent, and he fell asleep with his heart in his arms, he was very tired and wanted to sleep well.

Tang Wanning opened her eyes and looked at the moonlight outside the window, she didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, which would pill his arm, and the pajamas hit immediately, but she remembered the "good deeds" he had done in her mind, and the sore hatred invaded her brain, tormenting her again and again.

She loved him so much, but she hated him so much, she was so reluctant to leave him, but she didn't want to see him at a glance, how she wanted to turn around and hug him, and wanted to stab him to death while he was asleep.

She had a hunch that sooner or later she would go crazy.

With her eyes open until dawn, somehow, perhaps because of her body's protest, she somehow fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was groggy and it was noon.

She was the only one in bed.

She got out of bed, went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and felt a steady stream of blood flowing out of her body, felt like she was committing suicide, replaced the tampon, flushed the dirty blood to the toilet, got up and washed her face, she was pale and haggard in the mirror, the taste in her mouth was weird, she took a breath, she almost didn't smoke herself to death, it was good, even bad breath found her, it couldn't be worse.

In the mirror, there was another person behind her.

Dressed neatly dressed in Ou Muye, a black sweater, her complexion is snow-white and shiny, she is still amazingly handsome and handsome, her hairstyle is very energetic, and she is rich in layers, after a day and a night, he is still so radiant, but she looks like a ghost who has just finished filming the walking dead and has not removed her makeup.

Why is it that he is the one who has committed the capital crime, but she is the one who is punished.

The more I think about it, the more I am unwilling.

Ou Muye looked at her in the mirror: "Woke up?" ”

"No, I'm sleepwalking!" Tang Wanning sneered.

"You've got it out for breakfast, and then we'll talk about it again." Ou Muye spoke to her calmly and softly.

Tang Wanning replied harshly and sharply: "Except that you dig your sperm out of the womb of Kasha's bitch, but you just shut up and get out of my sight." ”

"Evening Ning!" Ou Muye really couldn't stand her tone.

"Don't go, do you? You want to prove here that you care about me, that you want to save our marriage, and that you want to influence me, a stupid woman who is bent on going her own way, right? Tang Wanning sneered and turned around, approached him, hooked his neck, and raised his head: "I should be you bastard, with serious gastrointestinal disorders, I feel like vomiting from bad breath, aren't you a good husband, come and kiss me, if you really care about me, you won't dislike it." ”

She expected that he, a super clean man, would not be able to kiss him, so she deliberately disgusted him.

Ou Muye looked at her vicious gaze, grabbed the back of her head and kissed it, and the soft and mellow tongue pried open her teeth and wrapped around her tongue. Longitudinal division.

Tang Wanning's eyes widened and she pushed him violently.

However, it is easy to provoke, but it is not easy to get out, Ou Muye held her hands, turned around and pressed her against the wall, kissed her well, seriously, and ate every smell in her mouth, whether it was fragrant or smelly.

"Hmm----" Tang Wanning shook her head, she didn't expect him to kiss down.

After a whirling French deep kiss, Ou Muye relaxed her lips and stared into her eyes with green eyes: "How about it, do you want to prove it again?" ”

Tang Wanning gritted her teeth stubbornly: "Don't think that I will be moved like this, unless you get your sperm back, otherwise even if you die for me, I still have to divorce, there is no need to discuss." ”