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Ye Feimo smiled and Nuan Nuan's eyes lit up, "Can you tell me what kind of topic will be in tomorrow's headlines? Second Young Master Ye meeting a mysterious girl at the typhoon shelter at night, hoho, it's quite interesting."

As a senior media person, the president of Anning International, and one who appears on the entertainment headlines all year round, Ye Feimo sneered at the title Wen Nuan, which is interesting.

"Are you excited that your husband and a woman are making headlines?"

Wen Nuan raised his eyebrows, "Of course, because you and I are the ones making the headlines. I haven't made the headlines with you yet."

Ye Feimo, "..."

When they returned home, the two elders of the Wen family were already asleep, and the lights in Wen Jing's room were still on. Wen Nuan asked Ye Feimo to go back to the room first, and she went to find Wen Jing. When she went in, Wen Jing was in the bathroom and on the desk.

laptop computer is on.

Wen Nuan walked over curiously. What flashed on the laptop was a very complicated weapon structure diagram. It looked like a cannon but not a cannon. The page was full of English analysis, including the name, performance, structure, lethality, and bullet type of the weapon.

, and there were some proper nouns that she couldn’t understand.

What is Wen Jing doing?

"Sister...are you looking for me?" Wen Jing came out of the bathroom, wearing a long pink nightgown, with long hair. She was unparalleled in beauty, and her facial features were a bit childish. Wen Jing pointed at the screen on the computer, "What is this?

?”

She had seen weapons similar to this on Mo Xiaobai's computer. She had forgotten what Mo Xiaobai was talking about at that time, and was confused because she couldn't understand it.

"Oh, this, it's a game. I'm going to play another game. There's a new military war game that's been released recently. It's very fun." Wen Jing said, smiling, she went over and tapped her fingers on the keyboard a few times, and sure enough, a game screen came out.

.

It was a military combat game with many weapons divided into categories. Wen Nuan suddenly realized that she had really overthought it.

"Wherever you went tonight, you disappeared after dinner. You don't know when you will come back every day. If you go out at night and come back early, your parents will be worried."

"Ha, what can I do? My friend from elementary school just returned to China and said he wanted to get familiar with the environment. I have been accompanying him these past few days." Wen Jing said, pushing Wen Nuan out, "Sister, let's go have sex. Don't let me go."

My brother-in-law is alone in his empty boudoir, and the spring night is too short."

Damn, where did you learn this, Wen Jing?

Thinking about how pure she was when she was fourteen years old, she didn't even understand anything about Chunxiao.

Wen Jing smiled ambiguously and closed the door.

The face with a little smile suddenly sank. She walked to the computer and tapped her fingers on the computer a few times. The weapon structure diagram that Wen Nuan had just seen appeared again. She sat in front of the computer and kept tapping on the computer keyboard with her fingers.

Not long after, another weapon picture appeared on the computer. It was a new rifle. It kept turning on the computer. The picture was reflected in Wen Jing's young eyes, which looked particularly calm.

Nuan Nuan sat on the bed, still thinking about the pictures Wen Jing saw on her computer. She always felt a little strange, but she couldn't explain it. What was so strange about it? Would ordinary little girls like such violent and bloody games?

However, Wen Jing's favorite things have been different from others since she was a child.

Ye Feimo came over with his long arms and hugged her from behind, "What are you thinking about?"

"Little sister, she is so mysterious recently."

Ye Feimo stretched out his hand to untie her clothes, and kissed her warmly on the back of her neck with his warm lips, "The little girl is at the age when love begins. She may be in love. What are you worried about?"

"Falling in love?" Wen Nuan glared, "No, I am against puppy love, I have to talk to her."

Ye Feimo picked her up from the waist and threw her on the bed. He followed her and said, "You fell in love earlier than her. What did you say to her?"

Nuan Nuan thought for a while, "It seems so..."

Ye Feimo's eyes dimmed and he suddenly kissed her hard.

He was particularly cruel tonight, as if she was his tenth-generation enemy rather than his newlywed wife. His anger was completely transmitted to her through his rough caress and movements, and the warmth was vaguely clear.

Someone is jealous again.

And it's the kind of person who drinks wine like vinegar.

She was so confused by him that she lost all her senses. Finally, when he was about to come in, she remembered something, "Wear a condom..."

Ye Feimo squeezed into her tight vagina and turned a deaf ear. Nuan Nuan groaned and patted his shoulder, "Feimo, you..."

"Let's talk about it next time." Ye Feimo said, using force on his waist, he hit hard, and his heart felt numb. It felt like a strong electric current passed through his body. Ye Feimo had already started to plunder his territory.

Strong rhythm, accompanied by splashes of sweat, makes the room feel warm and springy.

Wen Nuan pinched his waist in a daze, and this guy was full of sperm every time. Every time he asked him to wear a condom, he would either say that it would be too late next time, or else he would say that he was allergic to that thing and would not wear it.

He wouldn't let her take birth control pills, saying it would hurt her body, and she wanted to step on him to death.

It's 100% intentional. She doesn't want to be a mother at a young age, even though she likes children very much. Oh, darling, you have to come later, Ye Feimo, you will die tomorrow.

The next day it was warm and fun. I didn't get up until ten o'clock. My bones all over my body were sore. Ye Feimo, that bastard, was so cruel last night. The soundproofing of their house was pretty good, otherwise it would be a shame.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Wen Wen changed her clothes before going downstairs. It was almost 11 o'clock. Wen's mother was preparing to cook, Wen's father went to work, and Wen Jing was alone in the living room holding a tablet computer and playing games.

The home is very quiet.

"Sister, good afternoon!" Wen Jing raised her head to say hello, then lowered her head to play a game. Wen Wen yawned a little, so soft that she was lying on the sofa. Wen's mother came out of the kitchen and shook her head when she saw her muddy appearance.

"Sister, what happened to the battle last night? It's so pitiful to see you looking like this."

"Shut up!"

"Shut up, I heard the noise when I came out at night. At around two o'clock, my brother-in-law was so awesome." Wen Jing raised her thumb, Wen Nuan blushed, and reached out to hit her. Wen's mother came over and smiled.

, "Xiao Jing, you're not big or small, how can you say this?"

"Why can't you tell me? The last time there was a video on the subway, a pair of junior high school students openly showed up on the subway..."

"Shut up, what are these things? They pollute minors." Wen Nuan said, yawned again, reached for the newspaper and read it, this time he was full of energy.

The title of Douda reads.

Er Shao Ye and the mysterious girl Midnight are romantic and passionate.

Damn, what a cowardly title.

Passion comes out at midnight and at night.

A gossip magazine worthy of Green Light Daily.

So bloody.

Last night, Ye Feimo said that the title she mentioned was not cringy enough, and as expected, there was a title that was even crazier.


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