Wen Yuan carried Jiang Ruo back to the bedroom where the two of them usually lived.

Wen Hao and Wen You, the two siblings, were still being taken care of by Wen Yanzhi, and they didn't know what had happened in the past ten hours.

Don't let the children know about it!

On the way through the corridor, Jiang Ruodu grabbed his collar tightly, sobbing and muttering, "Wen Yuan, I'm dirty, I'm dirty."

She couldn't mind it.

I also feel dirty, really dirty.

Wen Yuan leaned over and kissed her on the lips, comforting her softly, "You're not dirty."

Jiang Ruo: "Will you dislike me?"

"No, it won't." Wen Yuan said with great certainty, without a trace of adulteration.

Didn't he be just as unclean before?

She never disliked him, so naturally he wouldn't think she was dirty.

Wen Yuan kicked open the door with his foot, and just wanted to carry Jiang Ruo to the bed, but heard her weakly say, "I want to take a bath."

"Okay." Wen Yuan followed her.

In the bathroom, Wen Yuan patiently and carefully put the hot water, and after trying the right water temperature, he carried her to the bathtub and cleaned her carefully.

The man unbuttoned the two buttons that were close to the collar, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, his slender and powerful arms were full of intertwined green tendons, and the pale cyan blood vessels like dawn were also clearly visible, and his fingers slowly scooped up the water, and the water chestnut was distinct.

Drops of water slowly flowed down Wen Yuan's sturdy elbows, most of them converging on his muscular wrists, and the black mole on the back of his hand was also sexy.

The warm yellow light above his head fell, shining on him like a coated light of salvation.

He was perfect in every part of his body.

The ambiguous light, the sudden rise in water temperature, and the crystal water droplets gradually grew on the glass door, which slipped down one by one.

The foggy mirror reflected the gradually blurred figures of the two.

Jiang Ruo was lying in the bathtub, her head resting on the edge, and she let Wen Yuan serve her defenselessly, trusting her immensely.

I saw that her eyes were particularly moist, and the burning tears fell into the bathtub one by one.

She's still upset.

It's very sad!

Not only because Pei Hanlou touched her body, but also because she was completely disappointed in her mother.

How could she bear the trauma and betrayal?

Why did he push her into the fire pit one after another against her will?

They are obviously mother and daughter!

Why can other people's mothers and daughters get along so harmoniously, mothers are kind and filial, and she and mothers are enemies!

You have to get to the point where you live or die.

Jiang Ruo's eyes were confused, he looked at the white ceiling in a daze, his eyes swayed, and in an instant, an impulse swept over.

Jiang Ruo suddenly grabbed the slightly loosened tie around Wen Yuan's neck, pulled him over hard, and stared at him with burning eyes: "Wen Yuan, I want you."

Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "When you are rested..."

Jiang Ruo said arrogantly: "I don't, I want you now."

She's like a spoiled and willful child, non-negotiable!

Wen Yuan looked at her with a deep expression.

He didn't know what she really thought.

She didn't want to be willing at all, let alone miss him, but just wanted him to cover the smell of that dog man in Pei Hanlou!

Why is she so stupid?

She can't bear it now.

"Wen Yuan, I want it." Jiang Ruo looked at him aggrievedly, for fear that he would refuse.

If he really refuses, then she...

The air was frozen for a while, and Wen Yuan finally sighed, faintly and long.

He washed her and lifted her out of the tub.

Jiang Ruo felt his cheek pressed against his collarbone, and a warm touch transmitted, which was his own body temperature.

She wrapped her arms around his slender neck, offered her red lips, and kissed him deeply.

Entangled with each other.

It's as if tonight is the end of the world.

Jiang Ruo: "Wen Yuan, do you still love me?"

Wen Yuan: "Love, what about you?"

Jiang Ruo: "I don't know."

I don't know if I love him or not.

But I just want to be intimate with him at this time.

..

Jiang Ruo was wrapped in a loose white bath towel.

Wen Yuan pressed her on the bed and kissed her for a while, covering all the marks left by Pei Hanlou on her body, but in the end he still didn't take the last step.

"Wen Yuan, you really dislike me." Jiang Ruo's eyes were gloomy, crumbling his loss and sadness.

Wen Yuan put his arms on top of her head and kissed her moist red lips again, his voice hoarse, "No."

"You really think I'm dirty, and you won't touch me anymore." Jiang Ruo was stubborn and paranoid that tears fell from the corners of his eyes, revealing a fragile beauty.

Wen Yuan wiped her tears while coaxing her patiently: "Really no, I used to be such a prodigal son, don't you think I'm dirty?"

Jiang Ruo's eyes were full of tears, and he shook his head aggrievedly: "This is different."

Wen Yuan: "What's the difference?"

"It's just different anyway." Jiang Ruo was in a bad mood and made a small temperament.

Wen Yuan: "Good, shall I apply the medicine to you first?"

Jiang Ruo was so willful and stubborn in a rare way: "I don't want to apply medicine, I want you."

If such a firm attitude can be placed on the emotional side...

So why has he suffered enough over the years?

Wen Yuan rubbed her head, "Shall I give you the medicine first?"

Jiang Ruo met Wen Yuan's helpless doting look, his eyes swayed, and he nodded obediently.

Wen Yuan went to fetch the ointment.

He patiently applied the medicine.

are all old husbands and wives, Jiang Ruo is not shy at all.

His technique is very gentle, and he will also help her massage her legs by the way.

She was lying on the soft bed, and she had just experienced the hot water temperature again, and the fatigue of her body hit her, and her consciousness gradually became groggy and wanted to sleep.

..

The anger in Wen Yuan's heart had not yet disappeared, and after calming Jiang Ruo and slowly falling asleep, he was about to continue to find Pei Hanlou to theorize.

It's nothing more than the theory of force.

Fight until Pei Hanlou, an old thing, no longer dares to touch Jiang Ruo!

However, the facts...

It didn't go so well.

The fact that he rushed into the room and violently beat Pei Hanlou had already reached Tang Qian's ears.

She doesn't allow anyone to spoil her good deeds!

Especially the one with the surname Wen!

Wen Yuan was called into the hall.

Half an hour ago, Huo Jinting came back with his son Huo Ze, but this matter had nothing to do with him, Tang Qian persuaded him to interfere less.

Wen Yanzhi is still taking care of the child, and no one will intercede for Wen Yuan.

As soon as Wen Yuan approached, the whip in Tang Qian's hand swung over, causing Wen Yuan to be whipped head-on, and the pain instantly spread all over his body.

Tang Qian looked at him with cold eyes, the cold light flashed, and the anger that appeared on his face brought a huge sense of majesty, and said sharply, "You dare to beat my person?"

Wen Yuan's body was straight, and his momentum was not lost, "I'll take her away."

"Try it!" Tang Qian threatened.

With that, another whip was swung down.

The clothes on Wen Yuan's body were suddenly torn by the whip, long whip marks appeared, and the flesh and blood were also brought up, and small beads of blood flowed down.

It turned out that this was the punishment that Jiang Ruo had suffered since he was a child.

Coercion from the mother.

Not only whipped in the body, but also in the soul.

She has always longed for motherly love!

"Don't! Don't fight any more!"

Jiang Ruo suddenly appeared in front of Wen Yuan.

The whip in Tang Qian's hand naturally hit her on the back.