Chapter 217

When ye mianmianmian hears the words, he almost collapses

She also naively thought that there was a tacit understanding and trust between her and Mu Hanchuan.

Now it seems that she is too stupid. He doesn't trust her at all.

She instantly understood that if a man does not trust you, it is meaningless for you to promise and promise in front of him, or even swear poison.

"What are you talking about?"

She was angry, and her little hand fell desperately on his chest.

But he still suppressed her and made her unable to turn over.

The slender fingers still clamped her chin, and the red light was surging in her eyes.

"Come back so late, don't you go to fool around with him?"

He yelled and drank in a low voice.

"Yes, I went to see him, but it's not as embarrassing as you said! Mu Hanchuan, don't imagine that all the men in the world are as dirty as you. My relationship with ALI is pure friendship. "

Mu Hanchuan laughs, "what you say with your little mouth is all lies. There is no simple friendship between men and women in this world."

"No, it's not like this. Ali is not what you think..."

"Did he ever kiss you like that?"

Due to the effect of alcohol, his strength is great, her nightgown in his hands vulnerable.

She felt that she had been wronged. There was no place to vent her grievance.

But after he got drunk, he was completely out of control.

It was on the sofa that she was cornered.

Her explanation and promise were meaningless, and she simply didn't say a word.

She bit her lower lip, her little hand trembling on the sofa.

His power scared her.

He reached for her chin and asked her again and again, "do you love me or him?"

She glared at him, water eyes are stubborn, thick and curly eyelashes slightly trembling, silent silence is the best confrontation.

She refused to answer, so he bullied her.

She couldn't resist it, so she sobbed.

He was a little more gentle.

"Baby, you remember, the man who can satisfy you is me... Not others! You are my woman... You are my woman! Here, here, and here, everything you have can only belong to me. "

Again, the alcohol burned his blood to boiling.

Her whimper has gradually become like a kitten.

Sweat blinded his sight, he completely lost his mind, just want to take her all for himself.

Every inch of her skin, every pore, even every hair is his

It's late at night

The bedroom finally regained its tranquility.

She held the quilt with her back to him, and her white shoulders were still shaking slightly.

Perhaps after the storm, he also woke up most of the wine.

As his mind calmed down, he reached over her shoulder and tried to hold her in his arms.

But she is very stubborn, and when his hand touches it, she will quickly avoid it, just like avoiding some poisonous snake or beast.

He tried again, but she rolled the quilt further away from him.

Under the dim light, he could not hear her cry, but he could tell from her shrugged shoulders that she was sobbing.

His heart was full of chagrin.

I shouldn't have hurt her after drinking.

The relationship between the two people, not easy to ease up, but once again he was pushed to the wind.

But he couldn't stand her going to other men at night.

He could give her anything, but she was not allowed to forget other men.

He was the only one in her heart.

He tried three times, and after he refused, he simply didn't touch her.

This bed is 2.5 meters wide. After two people lie down, the distance between them is not far.

He could touch her with one arm.

But her refusal, enough to let two people open a great distance.

The light is very weak.

But ye Mianmian couldn't sleep. When she came back from Qin lie, she was very tired.

It's the kind that sleeps in bed.

But after being tossed about by Mu Hanchuan, her mind was very clear.

She was very angry, very angry, he actually forced her after drunk.

There is still pain in the injured area

Behind the man, the heavy breathing gradually settled down, but he did not fall asleep, he turned over.

She stares at the small alarm clock on the desk, seconds in a little bit forward, issued a click sound.

She was a little scared.

I'm afraid Mu Hanchuan will deal with Qin lie.

When he was on the cruise ship before, Mu Hanchuan's means to deal with Qin lie came with open mouth, and each one was extremely cruel.

Therefore, when confronting him, she did not dare to be too explosive and publicity.

Even if nothing happened with Qin lie, she was still in a state of mind of grievance, so he forced her.

For a long time, she couldn't sleep.

Worry mixed with grievance, anger and other emotions, all tortured her, so that she could not sleep.

She got out of bed and struggled to the bathroom.

After closing the door, she picked up the hot water again and took a bath for herself.

After washing for a long time, she was a lot better.

She went into the dressing room, arranged her clothes, changed herself into a sportswear, tied up her hair, and came out.

Entering the bedroom, he saw that Mu Hanchuan didn't fall asleep. He also sat up, dressed in a silver gray Nightgown, and his black eyes looked at her coldly.

She took a look at him, then turned and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

He asked in a low voice.

She did not answer, opened the bedroom door and came out.

In the corridor outside, the light was dim. She vaguely saw Wen Ying standing at the door and looking at her.

Behind the rapid footsteps sounded.

Just as she was changing shoes at the entrance, a pair of arms entangled her from behind.

Locked her in his arms.

"Let go of me!"

She resisted like a trapped animal.

"Are you going to find him in the middle of the night?"

There was a touch of irony in his words.

"I won't go to him. I'll go to Joe's head office."

There was a choking cry in her little voice.

He saw that her eyes were red and swollen.

It was two o'clock in the morning. She was in agony. In fact, he didn't feel comfortable.

It's pure torture, for her and for him.

The picture of her embracing Qin lie always appeared in his mind. With anger in his heart, he just wanted to have her wholeheartedly, as if she could always be his.