The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"I'm not the first person to enter this room?" Lan Chen glanced around, pulled her over and pressed her on the sofa, "Who gave the wine?"

Shen Yihuan fell unprepared, with both hands on his chest, "It's Shen Zhilian."

The oppression he brought still made her a little nervous and apprehensive. Every time he treated her like this, her heart would jump like thunder.

"What is she here for?" Lan Chen let go of her, and sat down, putting his hand behind her naturally, still wrapping her in his arms.

Shen Yihuan sat down and wanted to stay away from him. He held her shoulder and stopped her from doing this.

Shen Yihuan had to sit next to him, still a little nervous, "Send wine. Plus, say something against me."

"What did you say?" Lan Chen turned his head to look at her, his eyes deep.

Shen Yihuan pursed his lips, "Say...I won't live better here than in Wucheng."

"What do you think?" Lan Chen asked, "Is it better to be Shen Yihuan, or to be Miss Nine?"

Shen Yihuan looked at him.

Lan Chen also watched her.

When Shen Yihuan, that is his lover.

Being Miss Jiu, then she is the target of being used.

They look different, but they are all the same.

She is not a free body, no matter who she is, she is a clown in gorgeous clothes.

She lowered her eyelids.

It’s no good to be anyone.

She wanted to go back before she met the Shen family.

If the Shen family didn't find her and she stayed with her aunt's family, then she would not meet Lan Chen.

She likes Lan Chen.

She admits that that kind of like is made.

"It's difficult to answer?" Lan Chen pinched her chin gently.

Shen Yihuan raised his eyes to look at him, "I want to be myself."

With her eyes facing each other, Lan Chen saw something very complicated in her eyes.

More is the helplessness of no choice.

...

This night, Lan Chen didn't want her.

The two were lying on the new bed, so quiet for the first time, doing nothing.

Shen Yihuan has something in his heart and can't sleep.

She is with Lan Chen now, and she will definitely be reported to the old man.

The closer Lan Chen got to her, the more urgent the old man wanted the result.

Therefore, she must keep rejecting Lan Chen, so that the old man will not be so anxious.

The old man urged her, she would definitely do something. If she doesn't do it, my aunt's life will not be peaceful.

"Can't sleep?" Lan Chen asked her with his eyes closed.

He felt that she was worrying about it all this night.

Shen Yihuan moved for a while, and turned to him, "No."

Lan Chen turned sideways and hugged her from behind, "If you are not happy to stay here, come back with me."

Shen Yihuan opened his eyes.

Go back with him and continue to be his lover?

It seems to be the same now, there is no difference.

Shen Yihuan didn't speak, and closed his eyes again.

As Shen Zhilian said, she had already entered the vortex of the Shen family, and it was one of them. She couldn't get out of it.

It's dawn, it's time for her and him to separate

Thinking of the possibility of being so intimate with him in the future, Shen Yihuan suddenly turned over and pressed on him, and took the initiative to put her lips on...

The morning sun shines in through the window, soft as a thin layer of gold thread covering the identity of the two people.

The four feet at the end of the bed were exposed outside the quilt, the head of the bed was spread out with beautiful hair, and the two beautiful faces were stuck together. The room was full of ambiguous traces of love.

Shen Yihuan forcibly endured the soreness of his legs and waist, gently removed his hand, and got out of bed.

She went to take a shower, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

He changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Suddenly she wrapped her hands around her waist, and the familiar breath of a man surrounded her.