Su Weiwei hooked her lips coldly, and directly deleted the text message, then threw the phone aside and fell asleep.

This night, Su Weiwei had a very strange dream, in which her current husband and Quan Shaoting appeared, and the two pulled her left and right and refused to let go, and she had to choose one between the two.

Su Weiwei was in a dilemma, and then the two fought, seeing that the two of them were dead and bloody, and I didn't know where to come out of one person came up with an idea.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you three were together."

Then the two beasts suddenly came to their senses, pounced on her, and pressed her directly to the bed.

Su Weiwei wanted to struggle and couldn't break free, but she wanted to scream but was kissed fiercely by Quan Shaoting, and the kiss was so dark that she was almost out of breath.

"Hmm......"

Su Weiwei opened her eyes in extreme fear, and what came into her eyes was a huge silver mask, and a pair of dark eyes were full of unfathomable **, as if she was going to swallow Su Weiwei's whole belt bone in the next moment.

Su Weiwei, who had just woken up, obviously jumped, only thinking that her dream had come true, and slapped the other party's face hard.

"Ah, get out of here!"

Quan Shaoting paused for a moment, subconsciously held Su Weiwei's hand, looking at her pale face, he only thought that she didn't like her kisses, and her face was immediately ugly.

Su Weiwei sat up from the bed, hugged the quilt and looked at Quan Shaoting, who had gloomy eyes, shrank back timidly, and whispered.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just had a nightmare."

Quan Shaoting's eyes looked over and saw Su Weiwei holding the quilt in a small ball, looking aggrieved and pitiful like a miserable little hamster, which made people feel distressed and couldn't help but want to reach out and hug it.

Quan Shaoting thought so, of course he did it, he reached out and hugged Su Weiwei in his arms, rubbed her head, and coaxed in a low voice.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed of my new boss."

There was a momentary stagnation in the air.

Su Weiwei felt that she probably didn't wake up, so her brain was muddy, and her IQ had dropped, and she would say in front of her husband early in the morning that she dreamed of the boss.

She looked at Quan Shaoting's face that was even more gloomy than just now, and secretly said that it was not good in her heart, so she hurriedly explained.

"No, I just hate my boss, that's why I have nightmares about him."

The corners of Quan Shaoting's wicked lips hooked, his thin lips closed one by one, and a gloomy chill exuded from his body, and his hand squeezed Su Weiwei tighter, not allowing the grouped Su Weiwei to leave his arms.

"You hate your boss?"

In order to behave well in front of her husband, Su Weiwei resolutely smeared a certain beast, but she didn't expect that she fell into a huge pit dug by herself.

She showed disgust on her face, and she counted the various evil acts of her boss and the persecution methods against her in front of Quan Shaoting, and she almost cried when she heard the sad news, but Su Weiwei still didn't realize that the man who was hugging her was about to explode.

"Quan Shaoting is a big scumbag...... Woohoo......"

Before Su Weiwei's words fell, a black shadow had already covered her, turned over and pressed her under her, ravaged her lips fiercely, pried open the teeth, and swept every gap between her lips and teeth inch by inch.

Su Weiwei whined and refused, but the man's kissing skills on her body were too good, and even gave her a familiar feeling, so that Su Weiwei involuntarily indulged in Quan Shaoting's tongue kiss.