Chapter 38: Get up, the original partner who suffers all over the world!
She is a pervert and has always had rich theoretical experience. She can do this without mentioning the beginning and the end. The obscene scenes in her mind are like a long and dirty TV series.
At that moment, she felt that her brain was completely blank and buzzing non-stop, making it very noisy.
Sijin didn't feel like crying at all, she just wanted to laugh sadly. It turns out that the so-called love is just drinking poisonous wine with a smile.
In the blink of an eye, the red light flashed rapidly. Sijin suppressed her bleeding mood and sat blankly in Yan Zhen's office, sitting on his special leather chair.
Yes! Yes! I can do it!
Doesn’t it mean that no matter what difficulties and obstacles we encounter, we will stay by his side unswervingly this time?
How many seven years can be wasted in life? She anesthetized herself for seven years, but she still couldn't control herself and returned to him. How could she throw up the white flag and admit defeat when she encounters the slightest difficulty or sees the smallest unbearable scene?
In the blink of an eye, she was twenty-two years old. If she gave in and ran away again, she might be dying in the blink of an eye.
don't want!
Can't admit defeat!
She wants to defeat Jin Bai, she wants to implement her "turn straight" strategy, and she must correct her strict and correct sexual orientation.
He is not hopeless, right? The fact that he still dotes on her so much and likes to play and kiss with her means that he is not terminally ill and she still has a chance.
Like a brocade, like a brocade, don't cry, don't be sad, now is not the time to be sad, now is the time to fight!
"Get up, first wives who are in physical and mental pain! Get up, first wives who are suffering all over the world! The blood in your heart has boiled, and you have to fight for love! Beat the mistresses to pieces! First wives, get up, don't say that we have nothing, we want to take back ourselves
Men! This is the final struggle. If we unite until tomorrow, our men will come back!"
Sijin sang her own arrangement of "The Internationale", as if her blood was really boiling.
She pulled out a piece of white paper from Yan Zhen's desk, took a signature pen, and wrote seven elegant characters in a swipe, "Yan Zhen turns straight strategy."
Then, she picked up the piece of paper and bit her lip to encourage herself: I will win! I will definitely win!
After a while, she crumpled the white paper into a ball in frustration. The pain at the tip of her heart was so severe that she seemed like she couldn't breathe. It was just because there was a wall between them and the two men didn't come out for a long time!
She just felt a wave of nausea that had no outlet.
If sexual orientation is hereditary, then it should be passed on to Huangfu Jiajia, but how could it be passed on to Yan Zhi? Sijin can’t figure it out, Huangfu Jiajia is Yan Zhi’s god-uncle and god-uncle’s daughter.
The gay daughter of two people pesters her brother all day long, but Yan Zhi, the incompetent nephew, likes to be with men... So, so, so, so, so, how come she has fallen in love with such a man?
Finally, Yan Zhen walked out of the bedroom in neat clothes, with Jin Bai behind him, one behind the other.
"Sijin, why are you here?"
Yan Zhen saw Sijin sitting in his usual place, with a gloomy and listless look on his face. He couldn't help but walk up to her quickly and asked, "Why are you here dressed like this? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Sijin pointed to the dying lotus orchid on the table.
"It's about to die. It's up to you to feed it."
Sijin stood up quickly and distanced herself from Yan Zhi like the god of avoidance. She did not ignore Yan Zhi's charming and lustful look. She absolutely did not want to have physical contact with Yan Zhi at this moment.