[Who is Ji Wenlun? 】

The man's deep voice was not loud, but it sounded unusually clear in her ears, which made Jiang Yan open her eyes suddenly, and found that Huo Xiumo's deep eyes were condensed with a faint dark light, and he was staring at him for a moment.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly silent and terrifying, and a sense of depression enveloped her heart, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes again.

Jiang Yansheng was about to fall asleep, and his breathing was very light.

Huo Xiumo didn't let her go easily, his big hand gently touched her slender neck, and his fingertips touched the woman's hot body temperature, rubbing ambiguously.

"Huh?"

His thin lips took her soft earlobes and tossed and turned, and he coaxed in a low voice: "Tell me, what is your relationship with him." ”

Jiang Yansheng frowned and shook his head, wanting to sober up his intoxicated consciousness, his eyes staring at the handsome face of the man who was close at hand.

Huo Xiumo kissed her fair skin with his lips and tongue, and his big hands were still rubbing her soft and boneless body, and the excessive intimacy made people unbearably delicate and low.

Jiang Yansheng's thin white teeth bit his crimson lip, and he pushed the strong chest that was pasted up with his soft hand, and said in a trance: "I'm going to take medicine." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes slowly swelled a little heavily, and his voice was indifferent: "I won't touch you tonight." ”

Jiang Yansheng muttered and repeated: "It's time for me to take medicine......"

Huo Xiumo's facial features were a little cold, as if there was a hint of anger looming between his eyebrows, and he restrained himself, his slender big hand clasped the body she remembered, and his deep tone stimulated the woman's nerves: "How many times have you met him in private?" Well? ”

Jiang Yansheng's slender waist was pinched a little painfully by him, and his red lips overflowed with a broken voice: "Who...... Ah, who! ”

"Ji Wenlun!" Huo Xiumo's three words were bitten extremely hard, and they were extremely clear on her ears: "Do you remember him?" ”

"Ji Wenlun?" Jiang Yansheng's little face was in a trance for a while, there seemed to be such a person in her memory, and she remembered with crooked eyebrows: "Oh, he looks good in a white suit." ”

In an instant, Huo Xiumo's jaw tightened, and unprecedented anger swept through his reason, and when Jiang Yansheng wanted to reach out to touch his face, he waved her away.

It hurt her.

Jiang Yansheng covered the back of his hand aggrievedly, looking innocent and dazed.

Huo Xiumo got up from her, stood on the edge of the bed with a tall and tall body, his chest rose and fell with strong emotions that he could no longer suppress, and his gloomy eyes stared at the woman: "Did you buy all the clothes you bought for me according to his preferences?" ”

Jiang Yansheng couldn't understand what Huo Xiumo was saying, her head was dizzy, and it was already good to be able to reply: "You look good in clothes." ”

"So you made me wear the same as him?"

Now there is still a white suit hanging in the closet, which Jiang Yansheng bought home, Huo Xiumo remembers that the first time he wore it, he collided with Ji Wenlun in the elevator.

As long as he thought that Jiang Yansheng admired everything about Ji Wenlun and asked his husband to imitate it, his anger would come from his heart.

"You're not wearing the same." Jiang Yansheng's slender fingertips pointed to the black shirt on his body, pursed his lips and said, "Look, Ji Wenlun doesn't have a black shirt." ”

Huo Xiumo wanted to strangle her, and his voice was deep: "You still know that he is not black?" ”

Jiang Yansheng squinted his confused eyes and smiled, stupidly: "No, he lives too delicately and cleanly, just afraid that others don't know how high his style is." ”

Huo Xiumo saw that she understood that other men were just like her own men, so she couldn't help but reach out and pull her up, and put her big hand on her delicate shoulder: "What about me?" What do I like? ”

Jiang Yansheng looked up blankly, looking at his handsome face, there were faint green tendons dancing at his temples, and his eyes were dark and palpitating.

She tried to reach out to smooth it, but her shoulders were pinched too tightly.

"I ...... I do not know. Jiang Yansheng was so painful that she couldn't think, and her red lips tightened.

This sentence undoubtedly made Huo Xiumo angry.

"Jiang Yansheng, you are my wife, you don't know your husband's preferences? But remember what Ji Wenlun likes? ”

Jiang Yansheng opened her mouth, wanting to say that she had lived with Ji Wenlun for three years, and had only lived with Huo Xiumo for a few months, isn't it normal to know who is like this?

However, I saw Huo Xiumo's facial features with the color of a yin owl, and I didn't dare to say it.

"I have a terrible headache, don't bother me." Jiang Yansheng began to pretend to be dead, and closed his eyes as he muttered to himself.

Huo Xiumo's eyes couldn't suppress the anger that flashed out, watching this woman lie back in the bed, and closed her misty eyes with peace of mind, the fire in his chest burned even more vigorously!

In the dead of night.

The villa was dark and dim, and Huo Xiumo strode to the cloakroom, turned out all his shirts and sweaters from the white series, and threw them away, and the wardrobe was suddenly empty, except for rows of dark clothes.

This did not ease his facial features, Huo Xiumo closed the closet heavily, took out the cigarette case, and smoked one after another.

……

Jiang Yansheng was drunk all night and dreamed all night.

She dreamed of herself two years ago, because she was going to have dinner with her father with the Huo family, she went to the mall to buy a chiffon dress, which was very elegant and beautiful.

A handsome man in white sat on the sofa, watching her Aimei try her skirt in front of the mirror, so he put down the book in his hand, and teased her in a leisurely and clear voice: "This skirt shows your thin waist, and the elders like women with fat hips." Let's change it. ”

Jiang Yansheng turned around and threw his skirt towards him: "Did you provoke you with your waist and thin legs?" ”

The handsome man held her skirt with his slender hands, the fabric under his fingers was soft, and his perfect thin lips smiled narrowly: "If you can provoke me, you won't be able to get out of this door today." ”

Jiang Yansheng was just about to speak, when the picture suddenly changed.

She dreamed again that she was lying on a red bed, wearing a sexy mermaid dress wedding dress, and the lights around her were dim, revealing a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

She was also hot, and her fair skin was overflowing with thin fine sweat.

Jiang Yansheng's red lips couldn't help but overflow with a coquettish voice, she opened her long thick eyelashes in a trance, and saw a handsome tall man above.

He pressed her down with ferocious movements.

The strange feeling was about to swallow her whole person, and her slender arms couldn't help but hug his sweaty strong body.

Jiang Yansheng's vision was blurred, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he recognized his breath.

An intimacy, she enjoys it wholeheartedly.

In the end, Jiang Yansheng snuggled up in his hot arms with a charming and lovely voice, his face rubbed lightly on the man's sweaty chest, and his red lips overflowed with a sweet call: "Huo Xiumo......"

"Who are you calling?"

Suddenly, an angry male voice sounded overhead.

Jiang Yansheng's body suddenly lost his center of gravity and was pushed out of bed.