Aunt Lan heard the movement and ran out in a hurry, "Miss Wen, hurry up and ......"

Halfway through her words, she saw Jin Siyu there, her tongue knotted, "Less...... The young master is back, have you eaten? ”

"Eat."

After Jin Siyu finished speaking, he went straight into the house and went upstairs.

Aunt Lan glanced at Wen Yichu, stepped forward, and put her coat on, "What are you talking about?" ”

How many days have it been.

How do you feel that the young master is still angry.

Wen Yichu shook his head and pulled his coat into the house.

Aunt Lan hurriedly followed, "Miss Wen, do you want to show favor." The young master is very soft-hearted, as long as you show kindness, he will forgive you. Maybe you can go back to work. ”

Wen Yichu smiled silently.

She wanted to too.

She hadn't done anything just now, and in his eyes, she was pretending to be pitiful to win his sympathy.

If she is going to do something deliberately now, it is not boring to be self-deprecating.

Aunt Lan saw that she was silent, the emperor was not in a hurry, and the eunuch died in a hurry, "Miss Wen, did you hear me?" Wait, I've made a supper, you serve it. ”

Wen Yichu turned his head to look at Aunt Lan and shook his head, "Aunt Lan, don't toss around. Just live peacefully, live a day, count a day. ”

She didn't want anything to happen again.

There was no way he would have let her go to work, and she could feel that he was not joking this time, but was really angry, very angry.

He didn't even listen to an explanation.

She didn't want to explain too much.

Seeing her like this, Aunt Lan sighed faintly, "Hey, what can I do then." ”

Wen Yichu smiled without saying a word, and went straight back to the bedroom.

She pushed open the door and saw the people in the house, and her heart was slightly frightened, and she stood in the doorway, looking at him, not knowing what to say.

Jin Siyu sat on the sofa uninhibitedly, and when he saw her come in, he hooked his fingers.

Wen Yichu walked to his side obediently, Jin Siyu stretched out his hand, took her to the sofa, turned over and overwhelmed her.

He deceived himself.

Instinctively, she turned her head to the side and coughed twice.

Jin Siyu was stunned, and his hands were pulling her clothes indiscriminately.

Wen Yichu slowly closed his eyes, not struggling, nor refusing.

Jin Siyu stripped off all the clothes on her body and demanded them wantonly......

He was in a hurry.

It's probably been suppressed for a long time.

It's also a bit messy......

There is even some hatred.

Wen Yichu closed his eyes tightly and didn't let himself snort.

He was sweating profusely on her, and her indifference did not affect his play.

Heavy breathing, thin sweat and slight water.

He grabbed her by the waist......

Crazy way to claim.

Wen Yichu hid his face in his clothes, endured it, and wept silently.

He's like a machine, never ceaseless to take.

Jin Siyu seemed to know that she was reluctant, and whispered in her ear, "Thinking that I am not Qi Yan, you are so uncomfortable?" Is that right? ”

As he spoke, he leaned over fiercely.

Wen Yichu almost bit her lower lip, and when he hurt him wantonly, some small low screams overflowed from her mouth, but she never begged for mercy and did not bow her head.

Jin Siyu didn't give up, crazy, wanton, ruthless!

Non-stop tossing.

Wen Yichu's body is in the recovery period, but cough is still indispensable.

He tossed until he coughed incessantly, even retching.

But he still didn't feel a trace of distress, but intensified it.

Wen Yichu couldn't resist and fainted.

Jin Siyu's body stiffened, and looking at Wen Yichu, who was branded with his imprints, his heart pounded faster.

Pull over the blanket and gently cover her body.

He looked at her and laughed self-deprecatingly.

This world is like that, creating and making people.

Love but can't!