In this love triangle, someone is bound to get hurt. She doesn't want Sister Wenwen to fall too deep into it.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Without you seducing Yun, Yun and I wouldn't be what we are now.
The three years we have been studying in the UK have been very happy and wonderful. Everything has changed since you showed up!
Do you want me to let go early so that I can fulfill you? Don’t even think about it! I love Ling Yun too, and I will never let go!
Xuanxuan, come on, let’s go in and see grandpa.”
Looking at the back of Sister Wenwen leaving angrily, Qingqing shook her head helplessly.
In the world of love, there is really no right or wrong, there is only love and no love.
With Sister Wenwen taking care of her grandfather, she should feel relieved. She can go to Murong Zhi to discuss the conditions for divorce.
Do you want to tell your brother about her whereabouts?
No, my brother is in a meeting and I don’t want to disturb him, so I’d better stop disturbing him!
Damn it if Murong Zhi refuses to divorce and exposes his gay secret!
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Neither Murong Zhi nor the tomb bureau and the mansion were there.
He learned from his secretary that Murong Zhi would have clients in the hotel today.
Do you also meet clients in hotel rooms?
With some suspicion, Xia Qingqing arrived at the hotel according to the address provided by her secretary.
As soon as they got closer, a burst of love sounds came from inside, but the door was only ajar and not locked!
Does the hotel belong to him? How could he do such a thing without closing the door?
The shocking discovery made Qingqing forget that Murong Zhi was gay for a moment!
Qingqing was suspicious and moved her little head closer, and a clearer flirting sound came out.
"Azhi, Azhi, slow down, ah, ah, um..."
"What? You can't stand this? Huh? Rongrong?"
"Azhi? Rongrong? Rongrong? Female?"
Haha, Murong Zhi had an affair and was caught by her. How dare he not get divorced now?
Not only can I get a divorce, but I can also share half of his property, which is great!
Xia Qingqing was secretly delighted. She took out her mobile phone and quickly turned off the shutter sound. She gently opened the door and started taking pictures of evidence.
Damn you two bitches, they did it really fiercely!
Murong Zhi, you are dead!
See if you dare to threaten me with Sisi and Niannian again, hum!
"Azhi, no, no, I can't bear it anymore."
The woman's gasping voice began to beg for mercy frequently.
"Wait a little longer, we'll be there soon."
Murong Zhi stood on the ground and continued to exert force on the woman on the bed. His calm voice showed no emotion at all.
"The photos you take are all from behind. How can you prove that I am Murong Zhi?"
Suddenly, Murong Zhi's joking voice became louder, as if he was speaking deliberately to someone at the door.
"Azhi...who are you...ah...talking to?"
Why does this woman's voice sound familiar?
"Huh! You're not afraid of death. What should I be afraid of?"
Xia Qingqing was suspicious, muttering to herself, and then walked in carelessly, preparing to catch the rapist head-on.
Seeing the woman on the bed, Qingqing was immediately dumbfounded, a secretive smile froze on her face, and her phone dropped to the ground with a 'clack' sound.
"Qing...Qing..."
Xia Congrong's face suddenly turned pale, her voice trembled, and she hurriedly reached out to pull the quilt to cover her body.
But Murong Zhi grabbed her hands and continued to move them rhythmically inside her body.
"Mom...Mommy, why is it you?"
Qingqing's brain was buzzing, and her body and voice were trembling uncontrollably.
Tears rolled down her face, blurring her vision.
This...this...is unbelievable!
"ah--"
Xia Congrong moaned uncontrollably, Murong Zhi made the final thrust into Xia Congrong's body as if no one else was around, and finally shot a hot seed onto Xia Congrong's back.
"It's a nice photo, but it's a pity that it only shows my back. I think you two, mother and daughter, have a lot to talk about. I'm going to take a shower first."
Murong Zhi picked up the cell phone lying on the ground and praised it, not shying away from exposing himself naked in front of their mother and daughter.
Another feeling like the sky is falling and the earth is falling!
Xia Qingqing was frozen in place as if petrified, her brain was deprived of oxygen, her breathing was difficult, her eyes were dark, and unbearable tears were flowing down her face.
"Qing... Qingqing, why are you here?"
Xia Congrong took the opportunity to get dressed in a hurry, feeling ashamed and not knowing how to face her daughter.
"Mommy, are you worthy of Uncle Ouyang?"
Qingqing burst into tears and choked up in disbelief.
"I...I..."
Xia Congrong was anxious and embarrassed and didn't know how to explain.
"Mommy, why?! Tell me why?!"
Qingqing roared, and her whole body was about to collapse!
Murong Zhi and Mommy... are simply too, too dirty!
A wife who pays her bills and teaches formal attire?"
A joking voice sounded, and Murong Zhi, who had finished rinsing, casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist and left the bathroom.
The naked upper body still has water stains that have not been wiped off, which looks very sexy to ordinary women.
But Xia Qingqing looked extremely disgusting!
"Hey, call me wife, you really make me sick!"
He held it tightly and roared uncontrollably.
Did you feel disgusting when you made an appointment with your brother to ‘make love’?”
The bad guy looked at Xia Qingqing with his eyes wide open, and the corners of his lips curled up playfully, deliberately stimulating.
"Murong Zhi, you lied to me! You are not gay at all, why do you say you are gay?!"
Her heart was severely stimulated by Murong Zhi's words, but she didn't feel sick when she was having sex with her brother.
Because they are in love. ml is the sublimation of their love.
But Mommy and Murong Zhi... no, she doesn't believe that they also love each other!
Qingqing asked angrily.
If she had known that Murong Zhi was not gay, she would never have agreed to a fake marriage with him back then!
"I'm not going to lie to you. How could you, a little fool, be fooled? Not only am I not gay, but I also have many women. Do you want to be one of them?"
Murong Zhi forced Xia Qingqing to the bedside step by step, leaned forward and asked closely.