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14 Wolf abuse

The wolf cub struggled to jump from Wen Wan's hands to the ground, and walked lamely out the door. It walked to the sofa, exposed its fangs and howled angrily, "Roar..."

Wen Wan understood immediately that Su Weijian had injured the wolf cub. There was a burst of anger in her heart, and she pushed Su Weijian angrily, "Classmate Su, wake up!" It was too much. He didn't like it, so forget it. Now he is actually carrying it on his back.

She tortured the wolf.

Su Weijian opened his eyes dizzily and saw Wen Wan standing in front of him. He couldn't help but smile, reached out and took her hand and pulled hard.

"Ah..." Wen Wan fell on the sofa, and before she had time to resist, Su Weijian turned over and pressed her on him. His mouth full of wine smelled of wine covered Wen Wan's lips, and his hands reached towards her body.

"Well..." The strong smell of alcohol made Wen Wan feel nauseous, and she reached out to push Su Weijian. During the struggle, the two of them rolled off the sofa, and Su Weijian's head hit the table hard.

"Roar..." Seeing that he was bullying Wen Wan, the furious wolf pounced forward and bit Su Weijian's wrist.

"Ah..." The double blow made Su Weijian grimace in pain, and he woke up from the alcohol. He got up from the ground and sat on the sofa. He looked at the teeth marks of the wolf cub on his wrist and kicked him in annoyance.

In the past, "Little beast, I've turned against you!"

"Ouch..." The wolf cub was kicked out and fell to the floor with a "snap".

The wolf cub struggled to get up and roared at Su Weijian without fear of death. The wolf hairs all over his body stood up like needles.

Wen Wan hurriedly ran over and picked up the wolf cub, and kept gently rubbing its sore body. She glared at Su Weijian and said, "You are crazy, it will die."

"Wen Wan, in your eyes, am I worse than a dog?" Under the influence of alcohol, Su Weijian turned red and scolded Wen Wan, "It's been three years, what do you think of me?"

Su Weijian is usually playful and has a good temper among men, but now he suddenly lost his temper at Wen Wan, which shocked people.

Angrily, Wen Wan asked: "Why are you so drunk? It's a wolf that has just turned one full moon. Why did it provoke you? Not only do you want to break its legs, but now you want to kick it to death!"

"Yes, I beat it." Su Weijian burped and said calmly: "I just wanted to kick it to death. What's wrong?"

"I don't want to quarrel with you." Wen Wan saw that he was so drunk that he couldn't even enunciate and pronounce words clearly, so she could only endure her anger and said: "If you have any objections to me, just say it, don't take it out on him."

"I just want to ask you, what do you think I am?"

Wen Wan's face was full of black lines, "You are my boyfriend."

"You still know that I am your boyfriend?" Su Weijian was not really drunk, or he took the opportunity to go crazy with alcohol, "I thought he was your man."

Wen Wan was stunned and couldn't help but said angrily: "You bastard! Are you insulting me or yourself?"

"Do you think of me as your boyfriend? If you sleep with it and eat it, you will feel sorry for it for a long time even if it loses a hair. Haha, who am I?"

"Su Weijian, don't go too far!" Wen Wan turned blue with anger, "Am I not treating you well? Ever since I moved in, I have done all the washing, cooking, and tidying up the house. Is there anything I haven't done?"

"You know what you want from me!"

Wen Wan felt cold in her heart and looked at him in despair, "I didn't agree to live with you, so why did you lose such a temper? I want to wait until after marriage, what's wrong with that kind of thing?" Could it be that self-respect and self-love are also

Wrong?

"If you keep like this, I can't guarantee how long I can love you."

"..." Her heart skipped a beat, and Wen Wan looked at the expressionless Su Weijian in shock. It took her a while to regain her composure, "I thought you were different from other men, but I didn't expect that I was wrong."

With heavy steps, she went back to the room and closed the door. Three years of love, no less than a pair of breasts. This is a man's love.


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