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Chapter 312 Men Can't Get Us Out of Poverty

The struggle just now made her forehead sweat, and her thin nightgown was torn apart, and her skin was white and glowing. Her shameful and angry expression made Zhan Yan tighten her belly, like a flower that could be picked at will.

The man looked at her freely, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see her through.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to see him, so she looked at the thick curtains, which were sunken in one place, and the delicate collarbone. The man leaned over and kissed him again, leaving traces of his own.

Wang Mei has returned. Even if Zhuang Mingyue resists, she will still be unable to escape...

There are only two of them in the entire villa.

Zhuang Mingyue's ending seemed to be destined. No matter what, she would still be polluted. Although... the banquet would not go to the last step and enter her body, she was also afraid that he would burn at all, without any controllable self-control.

When Zhuang Haisheng left, the entire dealer seemed to have become his world.

The only patience of the banquet was exhausted.

"Then I'll help you choose." The man had unbuttoned the metal buckle and pulled down the zipper. Zhuang Mingyue's chin seemed to touch the ugly thing. She struggled violently and closed her eyes, "You bastard, get up."

"Shhh, a little bit... it's good."

After more than forty minutes.

Zhuang Mingyue grabbed something casually, wiped off the things on her chest and face, and then threw it directly on his head.

"…I really want to kill you, you bastard, get out of here."

Zhan Yan pulled off the shirt on his head without annoyance, threw it in a corner, then got up naked, and picked up the girl on the bed.

Zhuang Mingyue stretched out her legs and kicked her feet. Zhan Yan quickly avoided it. Zhuang Mingyue took the opportunity to run out of the bed from the other side. A crack was already opened in the room door, and the next second...

With a 'bang', it was closed with force.

The banquet pulled her back and lie on the door, her beautiful curves and her waist...

Except for some international models with good figures, not all women have waists.

Walking in the commercial field, he has seen various power and sex transactions. Among so many women, no one can compare to the beauty who was pressed by him in front of him.

"I'm very brave and dare to kick anywhere."

"You will definitely lose your son and grandchildren during the banquet, and you will not die well in the future."

Zhan Yan grabbed her waist, made her bend down a little, tilted her head to appreciate it. With such a big temper, it seems that she will not seek death for a while.

The man fiddled with the girl with his hands and asked her to clamp her legs, "I will die on you even if I die."

Zhuang Mingyue bit her lip, and the humiliation in her eyes became even more serious. Zhan Yan had never loved her before, and she always treated her like a lady, and she would come and go as soon as she summoned her.

What he likes...is this body...

It squeezed in between... legs.

Go back and forth, dash.

More than an hour.

I don’t know how many times, when I let her go, Zhuang Mingyue was so soft that she was almost falling to the ground. Zhan Yan picked her up in time and walked into the bathroom.

Zhuang Mingyue was too lazy to move her fingers, and her head was in chaos. I have to say that in addition to being in heat every day, Zhanyan is also a flirting expert...

Under the pressure, she was extremely satisfied and hated that she could not push him away every time.

Zhuang Mingyue had been sleeping for nearly twenty hours and woke up at 4:30 in the morning.

The two of them were wearing nothing, wearing them on the same bed. Zhuang Mingyue's back was close to her hot body, as hot as a stove. She stared blankly out the window, for some reason, giving Zhuang Mingyue a feeling that she had no rebirth at all.

He liked it very much, hugging her from behind and falling asleep, and even pressing her back when she turned over, so over the years, her habit of not being able to sleep on her side has not been changed.

Think about it, how could a habit that has been cultivated for nearly ten years and is always in the bones, so how could it be easily changed?

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and looked at this face that had once made thousands of women dream of.

The banquet she remembered was nearly forty. If she hadn't lived again, Zhuang Mingyue would have almost forgotten what the banquet would look like when she was young.

Zhuang Mingyue looked up at him and looked at him seriously...

At this time, the young banquet and the middle-aged banquet overlapped each other.

At the banquet in his forties, he was more mature, his facial features were deeper and more charming, and his unique and calm aura was not something that everyone could have. No matter how dangerous or difficult things happened, as long as he was by his side, he could give him a sense of security and give everything to him with confidence.

At that time, men of the same age as him in the circle of powerful people either had distorted figures or had thin hair.

Zhanyan was very self-disciplined, and from his figure to his status, they were all the leaders. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many excellent women who had been thinking about him. How many mistresses came to her and forced her to abdicate... Zhuang Mingyue could not count them.

But no one can hold it in his eyes...

Zhuang Mingyue plays a very generous and good wife. The happy "Mrs. Zhan" does not fight or rob, and lives like a walking corpse...

Whenever I think of those little memories, they are actually very happy, and most of them are her sadness and bitterness.

Even though my heart was broken, I was getting put back together and it hurt again.

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to strangle him to death, but with her strength, Zhan Yan woke up before she could die.

Zhuang Mingyue got out of bed softly, put on a pajama and walked downstairs.

She admitted her cowardice and didn't know what method to use to get out of the pain she had before.

She actually had heart disease before she got cancer, which was a day after tomorrow. The doctor said it was caused by years of anxiety and depression and emotional excitement, and it was not inherited. However, as long as she was severely stimulated, her heart might die suddenly at any time.

Her heart problems all came from him alone.

Zhuang Mingyue also had the idea of ​​killing Zhanyan countless times, but why?

What is the reason for her to kill him?

What ability do you have to kill her?

Bai Yushu's death was because of his father.

Zhan Yan killed his father again, which was called rewarding one after another, and Zhuang Mingyue had nothing to say.

The woman he raised outside...

The banquet is just a mistake that every man will make.

What else did she use to hate?

I hate Zhanyan not to love her?

But from the beginning, she forced her to get married, and all the mistakes were caused by her own hands.

Since she wanted to marry the exhibition banquet, all tragedies were actually destined.

Because... the person he wanted to marry was never her.

Including, she has been given medicine for so many years...

It was all because of the debt my father had owed, and Zhanyan just paid the debt to her.
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