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Chapter 3890: Wen Yuan, you feel sorry for me 2

He grabbed her with dissatisfaction and trapped her under him again, "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

Wen Yuan's face was buried in the pillow, and his long hair was scattered on the pillow. He saw another fire in his eyes, trapping her. At this time, he was a little interested and became slow and less urgent than before.

Wen Yuan bit his fist and his voice was broken: ‘Did you drink and drive? ’

"You feel distressed, don't you?" He said hotly, with a sturdy face lying on her neck, his breath was very hot, and Wen Yuan could hardly bear to want to move him but refused to let her insist. I asked her to answer.

Wen Yuan was very angry. He was drunk and courteous when he came back late?

She refused to speak out, so he rubbed her so that her heart trembled, and Wen Yuan bit his fist: "I don't feel bad!"

He chuckled and tossed her harder.

He hasn't been like Meng Lang for a long time, almost reckless, turbulent, just asking her to beg him, just to ask her to say what's in his heart.

Wen Yuan finally gave in. She shed tears after she said it. Ye Mubai knew that she was bullying her too much tonight, and she didn't enjoy it anymore.

After one game, it was a little bit past night, and he was a little more awake.

Lie down and turn his head after a while: "Would you like to wash it?"

Wen Yuan silently turned to his side and slowly pulled up his pajamas. He didn't say anything but his attitude was obviously angry.

Ye Mubai kissed her shoulder, her voice hoarse: "Really not washing?"

She didn't speak for a long time, and he strangely leaned over to see that she was already asleep.

Ye Mubai was a little speechless, and he was stuck in his heart.

She just... doesn't care at all? Except for being persecuted just now, didn't she have any enjoyment?

He looked at her conservative pajamas, and even felt that she deliberately lowered his X desire and didn't want to do it with him.

With a sigh of boredom in my heart, I finally lifted the quilt, took a shower, turned around and smoked two cigarettes outside before returning to the bedroom... I always felt upset, and hooked her in his arms from behind. Biting the soft flesh behind her ear.

Wen Yuan would have to wake up if he didn't wake up, and even the dead would have to live if he did this.

She opened her eyes and said helplessly: "I want to sleep, what happened to you today?"

He vented and listened to what she said, and then his anger was gone, inexplicably.

He just wondered, is he just like Xu Mo said, menopause is coming?

He didn't embarrass her any more, let go of her and lay flat, "I'm asleep, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

Wen Yuan also lay flat and told him something: "I think there will be a parent conference in South School tomorrow. Will you attend or I will go?"

Ye Mubai closed his eyes and thought for a while, "I have a meeting tomorrow morning. Go ahead! Remember to dress smartly."

Wen Yuan continued: "Mom said today that I want to apply for the night fennel nursery school. I didn't directly agree. I want to ask your opinion."

Ye Mubai's voice buzzed, "What kind of nursery does Ye Moi go to? I will talk to my mother about this."

He seemed to be upset again, and he didn’t know where she was doing something wrong or saying something wrong. He looked at her sideways and was very close to her. "Wen Yuan, except for these parents, you don’t have What do you want to tell me?"

Wen Yuan's gaze was a little faint, "Ye Mubai, I am at home every day. What can I say to you besides being a parent?"

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