At this time, what appeared in my mind was the woman who was cold to him and hated him to the core.

I still seem to vaguely remember what she looked like at that time, even if she has been married for two years, she is still shy and conservative, and she doesn't even dare to try to go beyond the traditional movements, or even dare to turn on the lights.

However, the body that made him think about it was completely destroyed by him that night, in the last contact.

Every time he thinks about it, he feels remorseful.

I couldn't suppress my emotions, just like that, according to my instincts, I took possession of that pure and beautiful body endlessly, watching her beg for mercy, grief and indignation, but helpless.

Why does this abominable woman always disturb his mind?

There was a sudden sound on the door, and Mu Yunsen turned his head to look at the unharmed wooden door.

He knew it was the sound of broken porcelain, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw tea flowing through the cracks in the door on the white floor.

Finally, can't you help it?

Pulling open the door, the calm and awe-inspiring eyes, the pale lips trembled slightly, and the corners of the mouth carried a sarcasm that seemed to be a smile, as if the air was stagnant, which made people feel cold.

Su Qianxi squinted sideways at Mu Yunsen, in his complicated eyes, pain, anger and helplessness were constantly intertwined, he took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

Zhao Xinyun suddenly rushed out, hugged him from behind, and said softly, "Yun Sen, leave her alone." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to wink at Su Qianxi, "Go in, let's continue." ”

Indifferent eyes, not a trace of response.

"Get out!" His eyes fell on the person in front of him, but his voice was cold and ruthless to the person behind him.

"What?" Zhao Xinyun looked up at him incredulously.

"Yunsen ......"

However, what replied to her was such a cold and determined look that even without saying a word, it could make her tremble.

Even though he was unwilling, he still ran out with his bag.

After the people left, only two thin figures remained in the empty room, so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

She was silent, crouching down, cleaning up the devastation on the ground.

As soon as he got up, he pulled her over, and between the lightning and flint, he had already swept into his broad chest.

"Don't touch me, bastard!" She shoved and struggled to break free.

"Spoil my interest, and you'll pay for it!"

As always, he was strong and savage, and he didn't give people any chance to explain, so he stubbornly grabbed her, and his eyes flashed with a look of successful conspiracy.

She frowned, revealing a stubborn wry smile, "From the moment you decide to let Yun'er come back, you don't have the right to steal!" ”

Since letting Tang Yun'er come back proves that he is willing to accept the engagement, how could she let him betray Tang Yun'er under her nose?

The hand that grabbed her tightened inexplicably, and the force attached to her delicate body, leaving a clear mark.

A wave of anger burned in his chest, and despite her stubbornness, he picked her up horizontally and strode into the house.

Throw her on the messy bed, "Well, that's a good point!" ”

He knelt on one leg beside the bed, condescendingly looked at the figure trying to escape from the end of the bed, and pushed her back into the bed.

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