"You slept with this man, and you still have the nerve to say you love me?"

Han Zhenghui himself is a master of PUA, so of course he would not listen to Liu Anni's sophistry.

Seeing that her words did not convince Han Zhenghui, Liu Anni stood up, pulled a blanket, draped it over her body, and walked towards Han Zhenghui.

Han Zhenghui could clearly feel Liu Anni's charm, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Thinking that Han Zhenghui was also a gigolo, he had played with more than 1,000 women, not to mention tens of thousands.

How could he appear so stupid when he saw Liu Anni approaching? It was really embarrassing.

"You, what do you want to do? If you have something to say, just stand there and say it."

Han Zhenghui was really afraid that Liu Anni would get close, and he couldn't get angry, so he couldn't help but speak to stop her.

Liu Anni was also stunned, and then looked at Han Zhenghui with interest, sat down on the sofa next to him, took out a cigarette on the coffee table, lit one and started smoking.

The blanket on his body slipped off, the evening sun shone on him, the charming woman, the smoke of cigarettes, beautiful as an oil painting, simply a work of art.

The driver and Han Zhenghui were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva again to stop their impulse.

"Zhenghui, you really disappoint me. You can't blame me for this."

I don't know if it was because of the cigarettes or Liu Anni was really sad, two lines of tears flowed down, making her even more charming and pitiful.

"You are injured, and your lower body is basically useless. You can no longer be a normal man."

"But I am a normal woman, I have my own physical needs."

"Just because you can't do it, I have to restrain my own physical needs?"

"You are too selfish, Zhenghui."

"Love is to give each other freedom and respect, and it will never be a bondage."

"The main reason for today's trouble is that you can't do it, but you still blame me."

"Okay, then blame me."

Liu Anni stood up, threw away the cigarette in her hand, walked to Han Zhenghui without hesitation, grabbed his head, stared at Han Zhenghui's eyes, and said word by word.

"If it is your purpose to bind, suppress, and force me to be a depressed woman who can never be happy, then I am willing to bear it. Who makes me love you?"

"As long as you really mean this, you don't need to speak, just nod."

Liu Anni's voice is like a succubus, as if it has a strong bewitching effect.

Han Zhenghui was like a possessed man from the first sentence. He could not move at all. He just stood there blankly. After listening to Liu Anni's bizarre remarks that shattered his worldview, Han Zhenghui even felt that it made sense.

"No, I don't mean that. I hope you are happy!"

Han Zhenghui shook his head like a rattle and hurriedly denied it.

"Annie, I love you. I only love you in this life. The purpose of my life is to do my best to make you happy."

"If you are really only happy by doing this kind of thing, then before I am cured, you, you can find another man."

Han Zhenghui didn't know what he was saying. He felt that his brain was blank, as if he was possessed by someone.

He said a lot of things that he thought were bizarre, but he couldn't help but want to say them.

"Zhenghui, you are so nice. I really didn't choose the wrong person."

Liu Anni smiled and kissed Han Zhenghui gently on the face, and then instructed Han Zhenghui.

"Since you are so sensible, then put down the supplements and go out. We are going to continue."

"Or do you want to stay and watch?"

Liu Anni's generosity made Han Zhenghui a little flustered, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"I'll go out first. I have something else to do. You go ahead."

Han Zhenghui put down the black chicken soup and hurried out of the basement as if he was running for his life.

"Haha, dead eunuch, wasting my time and emotions."

Liu Anni looked at Han Zhenghui's back with disgust, then turned to look at the driver and smiled charmingly.

"Let's continue, little cutie."

The driver rushed over like crazy, but he didn't know that when he was having sex with Liu Anni, his body aged faster, and his hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

...

Han Zhenghui walked out of the basement in a daze, returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, and kept persuading himself there.

"Annie can't be blamed for this. It's all my fault. I can't give him the pleasure of sex. I have no right to ask her to deprive her of her pleasure. I have to find a way to cure my body quickly. I want to give Annie happiness!"

"No, if I can't cure it, I will never be able to have sex again.What should I do if I lose my room?"

"Then Anne will have to stay in someone else's arms forever, doing those things with other men."

"I don't care about this kind of thing, but what if he gives his body to someone else too many times and even gives his heart to the other person? "

"He is the love of my life, I will never allow this to happen."

"What else can I do for him? "

Han Zhenghui talked to himself, thinking about what else he could do for Liu Anni. At this moment, the door opened.

Two wheelchairs were pushed in with two people.

Han Zhenghui's nominal wife Yue Li, and his illegitimate son Han Wenjie.

Han Zhenghui suddenly had an epiphany, and "swish everyone" thought of a solution.

Besides himself, Anni loves Han Wenjie the most. If he treats Han Wenjie twice as well, he will surely be able to move Liu Anni and make her love him only for the rest of her life!

"Husband, I..."

When Yue Li saw Han Zhenghui, she immediately showed an eager smile and opened her arms waiting for Han Zhenghui's hug.

But he was dumbfounded the next second.

Han Zhenghui ignored him at all, and directly passed by him and hugged Han Wenjie behind him.

"Wenjie, my good child, your father finally sees you. "

"Are you still in pain? How is your recovery? If you need anything, tell your father and he will find a way for you."

Han Wenjie was also confused and a little flattered by Han Zhenghui's enthusiasm.

He glanced at Yue Li's dark face and reminded Han Zhenghui hurriedly.

"Father, I'm fine. You should check on my mother's condition first."

He still had to stay in the Han family, and the Han family couldn't get rid of Yue Li's resources and connections. They couldn't turn against each other for the time being.

After Han Wenjie's reminder, Han Zhenghui finally reacted and turned around to hug Yue Li.

"Dear wife, it's all my fault. I was too worried about Wenjie's gunshot wound, so I ignored you. He is also your son. You won't be jealous, right?"

Although he said so, Han Zhenghui had long been disgusted with Yue Li, whose face was disfigured.

How can you compare with my son, you ugly bastard!

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