Wonxun was dressed in a well-cut iron-gray suit, with one hand in his pocket, standing tall like a stone statue standing at the gate of hell, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.
Tong Yao obviously didn't do anything, but he was ashamed and sorry in his heart, and looked over carelessly, who knew that he didn't be annoyed or angry, but looked at himself and Chu Yun calmly with a hint of a smile.
Chu Yun also found Yuan Xun, he looked at it, and finally remembered that this was Yuan Xun, who was famous in Dongjia at the beginning, the Yuan Xun who was beaten up because he sent Tong Yao home.
However, I heard that this Yuan Xun now has a chaotic private life and has raised a lot of small stars outside, how could he appear here Just when he was puzzled, he saw Yuan Xun take a step on his own, walked over calmly, and stretched out his hand.
He was about to shake hands, but who knew that Tong Yao stretched out his hand at the same time.
His hand froze in mid-air, and then he saw Yuan Xun holding Tong Yao's hand, and then reached out and pulled it, directly almost holding Tong Yao in his arms.
The slender figure was almost forced to crouch on the man's shoulder, and was wrapped around his arms.
"You," he frowned suddenly.
When Yuan Xun hugged his wife, a stone hanging from his chest fell to the ground.
He turned his head sideways, looked at the stunned Chu Yun, hooked his lips and smiled: "Mr.
Chu, thank you for sending my wife home, but she is weak, although it is summer, it is not suitable for blowing wind here, I should take her home." ” After saying this, he held Tong Yao's hand tightly and walked back without saying anything.
Chu Yun stayed there, dumbfounded.
Her husband turned out to be Yuan Xun, the Yuan Xun of the Yuan family He knew that Tong Yao and Yuan Xun had something to do with it, but he really hadn't heard that Yuan Xun was married Tong Yao originally wanted to turn around and say goodbye to Chu Yun, but looking at Yuan Xun's face, he was frightened and immediately shut up.
He was still smiling at Chu Yun just now, but now when he turned around, his smile was put away, his whole face was cloudy, cold and hard like a piece of pig iron, and it was terrifying to look at.
The driver's car had already stopped next to the small garden, Yuan Xun pulled Tong Yao and threw her into the car, and the driver started the car silently.
Tong Yao was unsteady because she was pulled in all the way, and she sat sideways in the car in embarrassment, looking at Yuan Xun who exuded monstrous anger.
She didn't forget that diary, in that diary, Yuan Xun beat Chu Yun hard, and later kissed herself.
Now, now he must have misunderstood, does he need to explain, how to explain, but what if he explains.
Whether it was out of sympathy, unbearable refusal, or nostalgia for the past, he did accompany Chu Yun to talk in the small garden What will he do to himself this time With a little dim light, Tong Yao cautiously raised his face to look over, but saw that his face was still pale, his black eyes were dark, and his temples seemed to be twitching She bit her lip and tried to speak.
But before he could speak, Yuan Xun raised his arm and used a little force.
"Ahh His chest was thick and firm, radiating a hot heat that heaved violently.
Tong Yao's hand unconsciously pressed against Yuan Xun's chest, and he trembled through the clothes.
That kind of heat, that kind of ups and downs, she has seen it.
This is not the usual well-dressed and calm Harahodo, but a Harahode who is full of plunder and bloodlust like a beast in the dark night.
She shuddered and looked at him with timidity in her eyes.
Lying on his shoulder, she wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run.
She had felt his explosive power, which could kill people alive.
"No," she begged in a low voice, "it's in the car." ” She understood this man too well, although he looked cold and obscure now, but in the next second, he was likely to transform into a storm and do what he wanted.
Her childish voice, in this cramped and oppressive space, is like the sobbing of a little beast in the dark night, delicate and innocent, and pitiful.
The driver in front of him listened to it, and his hand holding the steering wheel shook slightly, almost unable to control the direction.
Yuan Xun looked at the road ahead, narrowed his eyes, and his face became more and more gloomy.
Maybe it's because I've been pampered at home all these years and doesn't go out to see people much, but she's already a mother, she still exudes a girl's unique pure beauty, and her voice is as crisp and immature as when she was a teenager.
No matter how small she looks, she is also married to a woman who has a child.
When she leaned on him as if she had no bones, her voice was pure and charming, which was the charm that they had been pressed and ground by him little by little in the few nights.
The whispered plea she had just made would soften any man and impulsively agree to any of her requests.
Wonxun's deep, dark eyes stared at the soft woman in his arms silently, and he lowered his head, his slightly rough chin gently pressing against her delicate and smooth cheeks.
She bit her lip and couldn't help but let out a low scream.
There was a rough feeling on his chin after shaving, against her cheek, like sandpaper grinding tender tofu, and it hurt and hurt.
When he saw her pitifulness, he suddenly smiled meaninglessly, and smiled hoarsely and thickly.
"Don't be afraid, let's go home."
The sound slid into Tong Yao's ears in the dark night, like an electric current from his ears to the limbs and bones.
She shuddered.
Tonight, what he was going to do, she knew in her heart.
"Me and him, it's really nothing."
In order to make it easier to survive tonight, she decided to be as honest as possible, and said with a little difficulty: "He looks very troubled, let me walk with him, I am embarrassed to refuse."
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He complained to me, and I don't quite understand why he said that."
I heard a lot about Chu Yun's wife, but she didn't know the poor woman.
Of course, she didn't understand even more, was Chu Yun's wife so bad, and since it was so bad, why did he marry her at that time "Hmm."
Yuan Xun didn't question or refute, holding her waist with one hand and staring ahead with his eyes.
A little of the streetlight reflected in his eyes, making it less and less clear for her to see the look in his eyes.
His noncommittal attitude only made her even more uneasy.
Tong Yao had already washed up and was lying on the bed in her room.
Many times before, he liked to be in his room.
She didn't like his room, she always felt that his room was too cold and serious, not like a bedroom, but more like an unpopular office.
She was always ashamed when she was stuck in his big bed, which was always covered with cold sheets.
But now, after getting out of the car, he carried her directly back to her room.
She lay on her familiar bed and closed her eyes.
The sound of rushing water was heard in my ears.
At this time, Won-hoon is taking a bath in her bathroom, and when he is done, he will come over She turned her back in the direction of the bathroom, closed her eyes, and waited apprehensively.
She was afraid of doing things between husband and wife with Yuan Xun, and she was always afraid.
She always felt that Yuan Xun at that time would be more terrifying than usual, like a wolf lurking in the shadows and showing its claws, it would tear her apart and swallow her.
She bit her lip nervously, calming down, but as if she smelled a vague aroma.
The aroma, she remembered she smelled.
While he was thinking wildly, the bathroom door opened, and steady footsteps sounded.
She was like a fish that had been pulled by her tendons, and she was tense there, not daring to move.
The sound of gentle, steady footsteps landed on the side of the bed, and the other half of the bed behind him seemed to sink a little.
Immediately after, the scorching heat hit her, and he reached out to hug her.
She clenched her fists, desperately trying to suppress the tremors in her lower body.
It was all like a dream, a dream of her alone in a small boat in a raging storm on a vaguely dark night.
She fell overboard and almost drowned.
Yuan Xun exhaled heavily, his strong arms around her.
She was white and beautiful, her long hair was half-wet on her soft cheeks and slender neck, and her eyes were always clear and blank and tired as foggy at this time.
She was a fish that had been struggling in his arms for an unknown amount of time, and she had been drained by him with the last of her strength and wetness, and she lay in his arms in despair and helplessness, unable to stop squirting.
Yuan Xun's dark eyes at this time were full of tired satisfaction, and he looked down at the little thing in his arms, but saw that she was still in the tide.
The few experiences he had knew that if he didn't care at this time, she would stay that way for a long time.
It seemed that once she was touched, she couldn't get out of that state for a long time.
A smile appeared on Wonxun's lips, and his eyes became as warm as the spring sun.
He raised his hand, put his arm around her and patted her on the back gently, making a muffled coaxing sound.
She still shivered from time to time, but at last she curled up in his arms like a puppy and fell asleep in his arms The author has something to say: In the case of not being in good health, I insisted on entering the V update, it was not easy A total of 100 red envelopes will be given in the three chapters of V, and any chapter can be. gd1806102: