After Those Years of Misery

"I just want to tell you, although I despise you, but because I have been on you, the woman I have afflicted with must not have anything to do with other men, okay? Whether it's a security guard or Chun Yu Lang, or It's your child's biological father. As long as it's a man, keep me away!"

Wipe, what kind of **** reason is this.

"You think you are the emperor, whoever I want to approach, you don't care!"

"Then try it!"

"Try and try, what else can you do!"

"What can I do?" Chun Yuchen raised a cold smile on his mouth, and stretched out his big hand to her jeans without mercy.

I'm going to die, I'm going to strengthen her again!

"You...you dare!"

"Didn't you have tried it already, and you said I didn't dare? Are you trying to greet me if you want to refuse?" He squinted at her, his hand successfully opened her zipper in her resistance.

"Whoever wants to refuse to welcome you, I can't wait to abolish you bastard!"

"Oh? So physical?"

Tong Wenya's face was so red that it couldn't be red anymore, such a conversation that is not suitable for children, he is too bastard.

Chun Yuchen didn't plan to talk nonsense with her anymore, his whole body sank further, his big hand successfully slid into her coat and walked along the waistline.

"You, what are you going to do, you let me go."

"Are you obedient?"

Well, anyway, she didn't plan to give any man what to do, the person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant. Besides, even if you lie, extorting a confession has no legal effect.

Seeing her sly eyeballs whirring around, Chun Yuchen bends her lips again.

"Don't think that I don't know what you think, just play tricks with me and let you go out of my room naked later."

He never joked with her, he broadcasted her embarrassing scenes live last time.

Oh, but it's shameful to be intimidated by him every time.

"I said, young master, you see that I am so unappetizing, or 32A, don't be too good. Besides, don't you like Xiaorou? You are always so unclear with other women, right? "

Trying to lobby, the result... "Ah, to die, what are you doing with your hands."

"It seems to be a little longer, and I have touched it bigger, now it is estimated to be 34."

"Asshole!"

"Boom bang bang" suddenly there was a knock on the door, "Brother, are you there? I have something to discuss with you."

Chun Yulang, you are really the savior!

Tong Wenya wanted to slip away, and Chun Yuchen's hand had changed from scratching his boots to a close attack.

The tender and smooth touch, the fullness of existence, how could it be possible to stop and stop.

"I'm busy, wait until I'm done." Chun Yuchen said in a deep voice, and Tong Wenya's coat and sweater were lifted together with his force.

Then... where is he kissing.

I want to call for help. The look in his warning eyes, coupled with this shameful scene, is not suitable for calling for help.

She wriggled pitifully in his kiss, but it only ignited someone's possessiveness.

"Brother, what are you up to?" Chun Yulang is still very persistent.

Someone who was busy in Tong Wenya's upper body glanced irritably at the door, "What are you busy reporting to you?"

"No, brother, I just care about you."

"Want to know? Would you like to come in and have a look?"

Khan, Tong Wenya is going crazy, really want to find a place to get in. It's a pity that she was pressed on the sofa, and there were no seams on the sofa.

With the sound of footsteps, Chun Yulang left.

No one can save her, alas, I can only save myself.

"Master, we..."

"Do you want to continue?"

The ghost has to go on, bastard.

"Don't be like this, OK?"

"What do you mean? Do you think you can stop now?" Chun Yuchen ditched evilly, and Tong Wenya's face turned red.

"If you continue to prove that you like me!" This may be the only excuse that can spare her.

It's a pity that people don't eat this set at all.

"I like your body very much."

Sink again-in Tong Wenya's fierce struggle.

After a long, long time, Chun Yuchen coldly threw down a sentence: "Be your maid peacefully, and you can't leave until I approve it!"

In fact, Tong Wenya could feel a little gentleness in his deliberate brutality.

After it was over, he looked cold again.

Can't figure him out, can't guess him.

The battlefield later was a bed. She sat on the bed with her knees folded, staring at the floor blankly, not knowing how to face it all.

"Uncle handsome, Mommy will take me away today, I can't bear you." After a while, the voice of Corgi sounded in the living room, and Tong Wenya was surprised and quickly put on her clothes.

The hair was also sorted out. Coming out of Chun Yuchen's bedroom, Xiao Keji looked at his mother inquisitively.

"Mommy, handsome uncle said you are in her room, I don't believe it yet, what are you doing in handsome uncle's room?"

Tong Wenya saw a trace of joking flashing in Chun Yuchen's serious eyes, **** it, deliberately embarrassing her.

"He just had a seizure, Mommy helped him."

"Uncle Shuai, are you sick?" Little Corgi asked with concern.

"No, your mommy said nonsense, handsome uncle just got hungry."

"I see, Mommy is here to help handsome uncle bring food."

"Smart, your mom brought milk and delicious cakes."

Tong Wenya gave Chun Yuchen a fierce look, bastard, and then talk nonsense in front of the child, I will kill you.

The butler knocked on the door: "Master, dinner is ready."

"Go and invite Miss Rou for dinner!" Chun Yuchen said in a loud voice.

"Yes, young master."

Tong Wenya guessed that Xiao Rou was still here, she was still there.

"Let the children see that the class is not good, so you can eat together today." Chun Yuchen said lightly, holding the child and leaving first, Tong Wenya had to follow.

From a distance, it looks like a family of three, Fang Shiqing just saw this scene.

"Sister Shiqing, shouldn't Tong Wenya want to seduce the young master? Why is the child held by the young master?"

Sometimes Yu Sisi is not too stupid, Fang Shiqing sneered in her heart.

"The eldest master has always liked children. I guess she wants to do what she wants. After all, the eldest master is the heir of the Chunyu family. Only by having a good relationship with the eldest master can we successfully marry the second master. I think this truth, think Sister Si will understand."

"Oh, see, see, this woman is really insidious." No, she has to think of a way quickly.

The dinner was still in the last medium-sized living room. Song Chengsi was kindly invited by Chunyu Lang, and he stayed for Tong Wenya.

When Xiao Rou came, everyone was already sitting, she was next to Tong Wenya, and Song Chengsi was sitting on the other side of Tong Wenya.

"Tongtong, why did he come?" Xiaorou whispered to Tong Wenya.

"I will tell you later."

The dinner officially started. Song Chengsi had a tomato beef soup in front of him. He pushed it directly in front of Tong Wenya and said gently, "Tongtong, don't you like this soup the most?"