Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Su Huanyan noticed the disgust in Cecilio's eyes, she sneered in her heart, but the words that came out of her mouth were soft and sweet, "Yanmo, I suddenly miss you a little, are you still working overtime?" ?”

In the past, Cecilio would be very sweet when Su Huanyan said, "I miss you." But tonight, the same two words were spoken by Su Huanyan to another person, and Cecilio was filled with rage.

I want to tear that Cheng Yanmo to pieces!

Cheng Yanmo fell strangely silent when he heard Su Huanyan's words. He tightened his bathrobe tightly and said in a deep voice: "I miss you too. I just got home not long ago, and when I was taking a shower, I thought of you saying that you haven't taken a shower with me for a long time."

Cheng Yanmo is safe.

He was at home and had just taken a shower.

So Cecilio was lying just now!

Damn liar!

Su Huanyan blushed silently and whispered to Cheng Yanmo, "We can just say this at home."

Cheng Yanmo continued to flirt with Su Huanyan: "What are you afraid of? No one is monitoring you."

"Then wait until I come back and we can take a shower together." Before Su Huanyan could finish her words, Cecilio suddenly took away her phone.

Cecilio raised his hand and threw it away ruthlessly. The phone turned into a parabola and was thrown into the artificial lake.

Cecilio warned Su Huanyan: "You are caught flirting with other men in front of me."

He was afraid that he would lose control and do something that would hurt others and himself.

Su Huanyan deliberately provoked him, "What does flirting mean?" Su Huanyan got closer to Cecilio. She stood on tiptoes, raised her head and said to Cecilio: "Cecilio, not only can I flirt with Yanmo, we can also Do things with intimacy.”

"By the way, inkstone is no worse than you."

Cecilio suddenly grabbed Su Huanyan's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Staring at Su Huanyan's face so close to him, evil fire was raging in Cecilio's body. He suppressed the mania and said in a sinister tone: "I made a phone call and found out that your Cheng Yanmo is still safe and sound. Are you happy? "

Su Huanyan said sternly: "Of course, compared to being a widow, I prefer to be a little wife with a loving husband."

My husband is in pain.

Cecilio felt so painful that his heart almost exploded.

"You call him husband?" He is obviously Su Huanyan's husband!

Su Huanyan looked at Cecilio like an idiot. She was speechless, "Cheng Yanmo and I are a real couple with a stamp on the marriage certificate. He is not my husband. Who is?"

Cecilio was furious.

He suddenly picked up Su Huanyan and strode towards his car with her in his arms.

Cecilio was strong and strong, and he could hold Su Huanyan as easily as an ordinary adult would hold a child.

Holding Su Huanyan's hip with one hand and opening the car door with the other hand, Cecilio quickly and skillfully locked Su Huanyan into his car.

Apparently, they had done this often before.

Locking the door, Cecilio began to pull out his tie. Seeing this, Su Huanyan's expression changed slightly, "Cecilio, you are crazy!"

what is this?

Cecilio remained silent and quickly wrapped his arms around Su Huanyan's wrist.

Su Huanyan knew that Cecilio was serious because she had already felt Cecilio's physical reaction. Knowing very well how terrifying it was for Cecilio to be serious, Su Huanyan's heart beat wildly and her expression became panicked.

When Cecilio started to take off her coat, Su Huanyan raised her calf and kicked Cecilio in the abdomen with her kneecap.

Cecilio's eyes were filled with violent storms. "You hit me again!" Cecilio's tone sounded ferocious to the rough, but his grievance could be heard through careful analysis.

This is the second time tonight!

How could Su Huanyan do this!

Su Huanyan also heard Cecilio's grievance. She moved her legs unnaturally and told Cecilio: "I'm married, Leo, and you and I are no longer in a loving relationship. . Do you know what it is called when we have sex now?"

Cecilio's eyes were deep but he didn't speak.

Su Huanyan woke up Cecilio with a hammer, "It's called cheating in marriage!"

Cecilio pretended to be deaf.

He grabbed Su Huanyan's chin and said viciously: "I hate your mouth. There is nothing I like to hear."

After kissing Su Huanyan's lips, Cecilio lowered his head and warned her: "Now, either kiss me or shut up."

Su Huanyan stared at his face greedily for a few seconds, then suddenly became obedient.

Thinking that Su Huanyan finally relented, Cecilio felt happy.

He pushed Su Huanyan down on the spacious chair. The moment Cecilio leaned over and kissed Su Huanyan's earlobe, Su Huanyan suddenly opened her mouth and bit Cecilio's neck.

With that bite, the flesh on Cecilio's neck tightened in pain. He suddenly growled, "Damn it!" He cursed damn it, but Cecilio did not push Su Huanyan away or resist.

Su Huanyan continued to work harder.

Feeling Cecilio's blood flowing down the tip of her tongue into her mouth, Su Huanyan felt pain and hatred in her heart.

Just when she was hesitating whether to bite off Cecilio's flesh or suck his blood dry, Su Huanyan suddenly heard Cecilio say: "I'm having dinner at my sister's house today."

Su Huanyan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Cecilio suddenly changed the topic.

Released her mouth, Su Huanyan licked the blood on her lips with the tip of her tongue, and asked curiously: "Which sister?" It was because he had two sisters that Su Huanyan couldn't guess which sister it was.

Cecilio patiently explained: "The big one."

"Oh, Song Fei."

"Um."

The two people's heads were close to each other, and they chatted ambiguously.

Cecilio said: "Song Fei made sweet and sour pork ribs tonight." Cecilio's pronunciation was not standard, so he called the sweet and sour pork ribs 'boiled pork ribs with sugar.' ’

Su Huanyan didn't understand what Cecilio was saying at first, but immediately, Cecilio said again: "The pork ribs made by my sister are sour and sweet, and they are red. Why are the ones you make black, with a caramel feel?" And the taste of black pepper?”

Su Huanyan: "."

Cecilio is busy every day and is always hungry after eating Su Huanyan at night. In order to be a considerate and virtuous girlfriend, Su Huanyan took the initiative to make Cecilio a midnight snack.

Cecilio readily agreed.

Su Huanyan's cooking skills were very poor. Sometimes she would overcook or burn the dishes, and would lie to Cecilio that the dish had that taste.

So Cecilio always thought that sweet and sour pork had a spicy caramel flavor. At that time, he was still wondering why Chinese people liked to eat such weird food. It wasn't until he ate authentic sweet and sour pork ribs at Song Fei's house today that Cecilio realized that all the ones Su Huanyan cooked for him in the past few years were failures.

The secret that had been hidden for several years was suddenly exposed, and Su Huanyan couldn't keep it up.

She tried to push Cecilio away.

But Cecilio was like an iron man, his body was very heavy. When all his weight fell on Su Huanyan, Su Huanyan always gasped. What Cecilio loved most was the way Su Huanyan gasped and begged him.

Su Huanyan didn't dare to recall it anymore.

At this moment, Cecilio's cell phone suddenly rang, and Su Qingjia's exclusive ringtone rang——

[Daddy, daddy, answer the phone! 】

[Daddy, daddy, answer the phone quickly! 】

Hearing their daughter's voice, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

their daughter.

Cecilio pressed down on Su Huanyan and answered the phone. "Baby." When he called baby, his fingers got under the edge of the coat on Su Huanyan's abdomen and stretched inside.

Su Huanyan didn't dare let Su Qingjia know that she was with Cecilio, so she quickly covered her mouth.

Seeing this, Cecilio's actions became even more reckless.

"Daddy, I took a nap. I'm very good today." It was half past two in the afternoon in Rome, and Su Qingjia slept until this time every day.

Cecilio smiled gently and touchingly, but his hand movements were even more unlimited.

"ah!"

Su Huanyan suddenly opened her mouth and exclaimed.

Su Qingjia was like a little radar and instantly heard Su Huanyan's voice, "Daddy, who's calling?"

"Huh? Did you hear that right, baby?"

"No." Su Qingjia imitated the cry just now, she said: "Ah, someone called it that. Daddy, who is it?"

Cecilio looked at Su Huanyan nervously.

Su Huanyan's face was so red that she looked like she was drunk. Cecilio loved the way she looked.

He lowered his head, kissed Su Huanyan, and said to Su Qingjia: "Baby, it's daddy's little pet. It's a cat, not a human."

"Ah, cat? Is the cat good?"

Su Huanyan suddenly bit Cecilio's cheek.

Cecilio made a move, smiled, and told Su Qingjia: "Not very good, he likes to bite."

Su Qingjia told Cecilio: "Mom said, treat animals with kindness. If you are gentle, the kitten will like you."

"Is it?"

Cecilio talked to Su Qingjia for a few minutes, and finally hung up the phone with Su Qingjia blowing a kiss.

After hanging up the phone, Cecilio looked at Su Huanyan with that incomprehensible look. He suddenly said: "If I am gentler to you, you will fall in love with me again, right?"

Su Huanyan sneered, "How many good horses have you seen that are willing to turn around and eat grass?"

Cecilio actually said: "I am different, I am a fragrant young grass."

Su Huanyan was disgusted by Cecilio's level of narcissism.

Cecilio said seriously: "I will be gentle, please don't worry." He gently took off Su Huanyan's coat, and was about to continue bullying Su Huanyan gently, when the beams of two car lights shot straight towards their car. come over.

The car also honked its horn.

Cecilio raised his upper body, turned around, and saw a man standing outside the car window. It was snowing outside, and Cheng Yanmo was holding a black cloth umbrella.

On a cold night, Cheng Yanmo was more annoying than the heavy snow.

Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo looked at each other from a distance through a glass. Cecilio had no intention of handing Su Huanyan over, and Cheng Yanmo had no intention of admitting defeat and leaving.

After a silent confrontation, Cheng Yanmo suddenly threw away his umbrella. Without saying a word, he raised the steel pipe hanging beside him with both hands and smashed it against the closed window glass.

boom--

Anti-theft glass is very resistant to damage.

But Cheng Yanmo was perseverant. If he couldn't smash it once, he would smash it a second time.

It's not even ten o'clock yet. If Cheng Yanmo continues to hit like this, someone will eventually find out.

Cecilio looked directly at the man outside with his gloomy eyes. He smiled ferociously and said to Su Huanyan in an unpredictable tone: "You are a man with a bit of blood."

To be honest, Su Huanyan was also frightened by Cheng Yanmo's appearance.

Cheng Yanmo smashed it six or seven times in a row. When the glass was about to break, Cecilio finally opened the door.

The door opened, and Cecilio stepped out of the car first with his long legs. The moment he got out of the car, Cecilio's pistol avoided all surveillance cameras and was pressed against Cheng Yanmo's abdomen. "Sir, please stop your rude behavior."

Cheng Yanmo put down the steel pipe without even frowning.

He told Cecilio: "The moment I came, I had already called my good brother who works in the public security department. If I die, they will definitely try their best to hunt you down in the country. When the time comes, you will go around , unable to reach out back to Rome, then your home base will face being divided."

"Cecilio, you have to think carefully about whether to fire this shot or not."

Cheng Yanmo was calm throughout the whole process, without any sign of his life being threatened. Seeing this, Cecilio's eyes flickered, and he looked at Cheng Yanmo with obviously more appreciation.

This guy is much more courageous than the average businessman.

Su Huanyan arranged her clothes and walked out. She held Cecilio's hand directly. This was the first time Su Huanyan took the initiative tonight. When his hand was held, Cecilio missed a beat. At this moment, Su Huanyan suddenly took away his gun!

Then, she pointed the gun at her temple without any hesitation!

Seeing this, Cecilio's eyes narrowed slightly. "Huanyan, don't make me unhappy." Su Huanyan threatened him with death, which really angered Cecilio.

Su Huanyan looked calm and looked forward to death.

"Let us go."

She bet that Cecilio would show mercy to her.

Cecilio's stern eyes were staring at Su Huanyan with pressure. Su Huanyan felt a little guilty, but her expression remained calm, and her fingers held the gun very hard.

Su Huanyan's eyes were ruthless and fearless.

Cecilio was finally sure that Su Huanyan was really gambling with his life. Cecilio suddenly sighed and said: "You are not cute at all, you are still cute when we first met."

"Then find someone cuter." As she spoke, Su Huanyan's hand was still holding the gun tightly and did not let go.

Cecilio: "That won't work. I still like you more the way you are now than as a cute little girl." You are pungent and sweet, and you are pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

Su Huanyan's index finger suddenly pressed the trigger, and the clicking sound made Cecilio tremble slightly.

"Let us go."

For a moment, Cecilio couldn't help but think that it would be better to just let Su Huanyan die under his gun, just like the nanny who always taught others to be kind in his childhood.

With Su Huanyan dead, Cecilio no longer has any weaknesses.

but.

"Give me the gun and you can go."

Every man will meet a woman who leaves him helpless. In front of her, he would always admit defeat, admit his mistakes, and accept his fate unconditionally.

Su Huanyan was the woman who left Cecilio helpless.

Su Huanyan did not listen to his words and gave him the gun.

Su Huanyan put the gun against her temple and pulled Cheng Yanmo until she walked to Cheng Yanmo's car. The two got into the car, and when Cheng Yanmo started the car, Su Huanyan rolled down the window and threw the gun on the ground.

The car drove away.

Cecilio stared at the gun on the ground inexplicably, feeling a little surprised. Why did Su Huanyan become like this? Obviously in the past, she was so soft and cute, and her shoulders would shake with laughter when she was teased.

What else happened to her that she didn't know about?

Cecilio walked over and bent down to pick up the gun, put the handle of the gun in front of his nose and sniffed vigorously, as if he could smell the perfume on Su Huanyan's body.

He missed this scent to death.

-

The car drove a long way, and he felt that Cecilio would not go crazy and drive to catch up, so Cheng Yanmo slowed down the car.

While controlling the steering wheel, he paid attention to Su Huanyan's face.

Su Huanyan looked very calm.

Cheng Yanmo even admired Su Huanyan's psychological quality. "What you did tonight was very irrational and dangerous. Don't do that kind of thing again in the future." Cheng Yanmo was frightened by Su Huanyan at the time.

Su Huanyan, who was originally sitting upright, suddenly felt like a punctured balloon, drained of air, and fell sluggishly on the car seat. She said feebly: "My palms are covered in cold sweat right now."

Not only the palms of her hands, but also her back and legs were covered in cold sweat.

That was a gun, cold and heavier than expected.

"Now you know you're afraid?" Cheng Yanmo teased her deliberately, trying to dispel the fear in her heart.

Su Huanyan stuck out her tongue, smiled gently, and said with a firm tone: "He can't bear to see me die." Cecilio couldn't bear to see her die, so she dared to gamble with his own life.

Hearing Su Huanyan's words, Cheng Yanmo lowered his eyes and cursed with a smile: "Scumbag."

Su Huanyan chuckled lightly, but did not refute these two words.

When they got home, Cheng Yanmo got out of the car first. He opened his umbrella and walked around from the rear of the car to the passenger seat to shield Su Huanyan from the wind and snow. Su Huanyan bent down and got out of the car, walking home side by side with Cheng Yanmo.

At home, the program had just fallen asleep, not yet very soundly asleep, and was holding a SpongeBob doll in his hand. Su Huanyan stroked the program's chubby cheeks, her heart filled with satisfaction.

However, Su Huanyan felt sad when she thought of Su Qingjia who was far away in Italy. Su Qingjia was discovered by Cecilio, and it would be difficult for Su Huanyan to get her daughter back from him.

When can I see Qingjia?

When Su Huanyan thought of Qingjia, she thought of the things Cecilio did to her while talking on the phone in the car.

Su Huanyan quickly stopped thinking deeply.

She took SpongeBob out of Program's arms, covered him with the quilt, and then went back to the house to take a bath. I thought I would have a pleasant sleep, but after I fell asleep, I had many messy dreams.

One moment I dreamed of Cecilio pressing him in the car like this, the other moment I dreamed of Su Qingjia innocently asking her why she was screaming, the next moment I dreamed of Cheng Yanmo lying in front of Cecilio covered in blood.

After dawn, Su Huanyan woke up covered in cold sweat.

She packed up and went downstairs, sitting at the dining table, losing her appetite for the rich and nutritious breakfast on the table.

Cheng Yanmo put a glass of milk in front of her, stared at her gloomy face, and said, "You don't look like you had a good rest. Did you have a nightmare last night?"

Su Huanyan was shocked by Cheng Yanmo's attentiveness. She nodded and confessed honestly: "I dreamed that you were killed by Cecilio."

Cheng Yanmo not only didn't feel angry, but also laughed, "So in your eyes, Cecilio is better than me?"

"Do you want to tell the truth or lie?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yanmo said, "You'd better stop talking."

The truth is hard to hear, and lies are hypocritical, so it’s better not to say anything at all.

Su Huanyan told Cheng Yanmo: "This person is Cecilio." What is he like?

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Cecilio is cruel and evil, like a great white shark in the Mediterranean, doing things cruelly and without mercy.

But in Su Huanyan's eyes, Cecilio had a different side.

She was the only one who had seen Cecilio wake up from a nightmare after falling asleep, and she was the only one who knew that Cecilio killed the wet nurse that year, not to cut off the family relationship, but because he found out that the wet nurse was a spy. He couldn't bear to see his father discover the truth. He would torture and kill his wet nurse before making that choice.

Seeing that Su Huanyan suddenly shut up in the middle of her words, Cheng Yanmo smiled lightly, thoughtfully and not revealing Su Huanyan's thoughts.

-

The wedding is getting closer and closer, Song Fei doesn't feel nervous, but Yan Jiang is a little worried about gains and losses. I was worried that the weather would be bad on the wedding day, that there would be an accident at the wedding, and that the dress would be stolen. I was nervous all day long.

After Song Ci learned about Yan Jiang's situation, she couldn't help but laugh at him: "Are you scared or not?"

Yan Jiang said, "Cowardly." Song Fei didn't always call him a coward in the past. Cowardice was Yan Jiang's true nature.

"By the way, I heard that you secretly prepared a dance and planned to perform it for Song Fei at the wedding dance?" Song Ci rubbed her hands and asked Yan Jiang: "What are you going to dance? Tell me."

"Did not say."

"So mysterious?"

"Yeah, keep it a secret."

The more Yan Jiang kept secret, the more curious Song Ci became.

On the morning before the wedding, Han Zhan rushed back from Russia. When he returned to China this time, Han Zhan brought back two rare yellow prehnites to Song Ci. Song Ci liked the pair of stones very much and planned to design them into earrings.

In the afternoon, Song Fei brought her things to Han Zhan's house. She would stay at Han Zhan's house the night before her wedding. Tomorrow morning, the groom will come to the Han family to marry Song Fei.

This is the first wedding event held in the manor after the move. Butler Cai attaches great importance to this wedding banquet and trimmed the two pots of vines and green plants in front of the manor gate into a romantic heart shape a week in advance.

After dinner, Song Fei stood under the vine, looked up at the two vine stars, and secretly complained to Song Ci: "Your housekeeper has a delicate and romantic heart."

With such a girlish attitude, Song Fei is already looking forward to tomorrow's wedding.

Song Ci secretly told Song Fei: "Not only that, I discovered that our Butler Cai also likes to peek at the overbearing president's articles."

One day the courier delivered something. Song Ci opened the courier by mistake and took out a romance novel called "Ten Thousand Confessions" from the courier box. Everyone was confused.

She repackaged the package and placed it in the room where the helpers collected packages. That afternoon, she saw Butler Cai taking away the box.

It happened that at this time Butler Cai came over with a group of helpers. They were carrying red lanterns and couplets and planned to hang them up.

Seeing Song Ci and Song Fei, Butler Cai noticed that Song Fei looked at him a little strangely. He stopped and asked humbly: "Miss Song Fei, do you have something to say to me?"

Song Fei praised him coldly: "Suddenly I realized that Butler Cai is quite handsome."

Hearing this, Butler Cai's eyes brightened significantly. His ears turned slightly red and he turned around and left.

Song Ci bumped Song Fei's arm and said, "How is it? Are you very girly?"

"Um."

Butler Cai has no idea that his little quirks have been exposed by others. He plays the role of a wise, low-key, smart and elite butler every day with dedication and dedication.

Song Fei is getting married and is in a difficult mood at night.

While eating, Song Fei only took a few bites of food and then put down her chopsticks. Han Zhan and Song Ci looked at her in confusion, "Are you full? No appetite?"

Song Fei shook her head at Han Zhan, then turned back to explain to Song Ci: "I don't dare to eat too much because I'm afraid I'll have a belly when I wear a wedding dress tomorrow."

Song Ci was surprised, "You are actually afraid that you won't look good in clothes."

Han Zhan couldn't understand their girls' thoughts. He put some rice into Song Fei's bowl and said to her, "Eat some, don't faint from hunger tomorrow."

Song Fei thought for a while and ate half the bowl of rice.

The wedding dress has been delivered and placed in Song Fei's room. After eating, the sisters walked around the manor for half an hour to eat.

After eating, Song Ci took Song Fei to take a bath in the constant temperature bathtub.

The sisters took a bath first and then took a bath. After taking off their warm pajamas, the sisters were naked and their skin was very white.

The two faced each other, Song Fei looked at Song Ci's figure, and Song Ci looked at Song Fei's figure with subtle expressions.

Song Fei: "It's so big."

Song Ci: "So small."

Song Fei snorted coldly, turned around and got into the bathtub.

Song Ci also entered the bathtub, and the hot water wrapped their bodies, not to mention how comfortable they were. After taking a bath, Song Ci gave Song Fei a full-body essential oil massage.

Song Fei was lying on the bed wearing a thin bathrobe, and her long hair was tied into a bun.

"Are you a little nervous?" Song Ci was also very excited the night before her wedding.

Song Fei hummed.

Song Ci took off Song Fei's pajamas and was about to drip essential oil on her beautiful back, when she noticed the whip marks on Song Fei's buttocks.

Song Ci was stunned.

Song Fei has such a ruthless character, and if someone really wants to bully her, she will definitely bully them back even harder. The only person who could leave such whip marks on Song Fei's buttocks was Yan Jiang.

Song Ci was a little surprised, Yan Jiang was actually a perpetrator?

"Song Fei." Song Ci pressed Song Fei's whip marks.

Song Fei's expression condensed slightly, and she forgot that the traces on her body had not disappeared yet.

Song Ci asked: "Did Yan Jiang make it?"

Song Fei decided to confess her secret to Song Ci, "It's me, I'm a masochist. I asked Yan Jiang to do this."

"How could you." How could Song Fei be a jerk?

Song Fei is obviously a person with a strong personality.

"Does it feel like your character is ruined?"

Song Ci admitted, "Yes, if you say you are S, I can accept it." But she turned out to be a slut, which was unexpected!

"When did you find out?"

Song Fei said: "I can't remember. When I was about thirteen years old, I got into a fight with someone and got some injuries. After I got home, I found that I liked the feeling of pain from the wounds."

Twitching is not a pervert, Song Ci will not look at Song Fei with strange eyes. Furthermore, Song Fei has been said to be a freak since he was a child, but Song Ci can accept Song Fei's various shortcomings.

"What does Ah Jiang think about this?" Song Ci was more concerned about Yan Jiang's opinion.

Song Fei buried her cheek between her arms and said in a low voice, "He is very good. He is learning to be an excellent S."

"It is indeed true love."

After Song Ci gave Song Fei a full-body massage, she felt that all the bones in her body were weak. After Song Fei went back to his room to rest, Song Ci went to find Han Zhan in the office with essential oil in his arms.

Han Zhan is going to give a speech at Wangdong Business College in a few days, and he is writing a speech.

Han Zhan was surprised when he saw Song Ci walking in wearing only a thin bathrobe and holding a small storage basket filled with bottles and jars.

"Porcelain treasure, what's wrong?"

When Han Zhan was working, Song Ci rarely disturbed her.

Song Ci said: "Give me a massage, a full-body essential oil massage."

Hearing this, Han Zhan closed the document and computer. He sat back on the roller skate and looked at Song Ci from a distance.

Song Ci's face was flushed, and she was obviously a little embarrassed.

Han Zhan pointed to the three-seat leather sofa in the office and said, "Lie down on it."

Song Ci lay down obediently and took the initiative to take off her bathrobe to her shoulders. Her shoulders are straight and round, lying there like this is particularly attractive.

Han Zhan took off his gloves, washed his hands, walked over and poured the essential oil on Song Ci's shoulders. First push the essential oil away and give her a massage.

Han Zhan was very strong. When his fingers kneaded Song Ci's bones, Song Ci couldn't help but scream. It was not a cry of lust, but a wolf howl of pain.

"Don't scream, that's what real massage is." Han Zhan told Song Ci: "I can also set bones. Do you want to try it?"

Song Ci, who originally just wanted to seduce Han Zhan to commit a crime, was not only given a full body massage by Han Zhan, but also had his bones straightened.

Han Zhan was really good at setting bones. He held Song Ci's chin with one hand and pressed the back of Song Ci's neck with the other hand. With a slight twist, Song Ci heard the sound of bones clicking.

Song Ci was frightened by the sound of his own bones.

After the bone setting was completed, Song Ci's body was sore and limp, as if someone had hit him with a mace several times. Song Ci lay on the leather sofa like a dead animal, feeling a little hopeless.

Han Zhan tightened the caps of the essential oils and put them into the storage basket.

Looking down at Song Ci's groaning appearance, Han Zhan asked her with a smile: "Didn't you want me to massage you? My massage technique is very comfortable. How do you react now?"

"Han Zhan, I'm looking for you for a late-night massage, not a blind massage."

"Oh?" Han Zhan leaned over and hugged Song Ci's waist. He bit Song Ci's neck. "It doesn't matter. The night is still long. We can continue the massage."

-

The next day, before dawn, at about five o'clock, the makeup artist and stylist came to the manor to make Song Fei's door gauze look.

Song Ci had a massage with Han Zhan late into the night last night and couldn't get up in the morning.

But she gritted her teeth and got up.

Song Fei was afraid of the cold, so she did not choose a mainstream wedding dress when going out. Instead, she chose a warm white knitted sweater dress.

It was the first time that the stylist met someone who was wearing a sweater skirt when going out, and she wanted to persuade Song Fei to agree to wear a wedding dress, but Song Fei had her own personality, and she thought that was good.

Song Fei is afraid of the cold and wears velvet trousers in winter. If she is asked to wear that gauze wedding dress so early in the morning, will she freeze to death?

The designer felt helpless, but did not persist.

Song Fei's knitted skirt is calf-length and has a fishtail hem, which is pretty good-looking. The stylist made Song Fei's hair into curls and tied it into a low ponytail.

Considering that her overall look was very low-key, she applied bean paste red lipstick, which made her look gentle and charming.

Song Ci put on a light white gauze for Song Fei. She looked at the beautiful Song Fei and couldn't help but hugged Song Fei's shoulders. "Song Fei, you look really good today."

Song Fei squeezed Song Ci's hand, looked at the sisters in the mirror, and said sincerely: "Song Ci, thank you for always being here."

Mom and Dad are no longer here. Thank you for never leaving me.