This weekend, Zhan Muchen rarely rested at home for a whole day.
However, this rare situation is definitely not a good thing for Yu Xi.
After being tortured for another whole night and half a morning, he finally fell into a deep sleep. She tried her best to open her tired eyes and quietly slipped out of his arms.
She carefully moved to the bedside. Just when she thought she had finally escaped everything and breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to roll over and get out of bed, his lingering long arms once again wrapped their arms around her slender waist, easily pulling her away.
Pulling him back into his arms, his hot thin lips fell.
"I'm so tired that I'm going to die!" Yu Xi pushed hard on his hard chest. This time, she protested without fear of death: "I don't want it. If you do this again, I... I'll show you my body."
"Don't you still have the strength to escape?" His big palm fell on her battered round body, showing a hint of displeasure.
Lifting the corpse? He has no interest in corpses.
"It hurts." She frowned. It really hurt. He scratched and screamed. She suspected that it was broken inside!
What is this man's body made of? Aren't you tired if you do it every day? Even if you are not tired, you should be tired of it.
Zhan Muchen lowered his head and looked at the full softness in his palm. Indeed, it was covered with bruises left by himself, which contrasted with her snow-white skin, which was a bit shocking.
He relaxed the strength in his hands and asked, "Does it really hurt?"
"It hurts, it hurts!" She pushed his hand away gently. She knew that he was a soft-spoken person, and she knew it. Blinking her watery eyes, she begged: "Today...can you please let me go today?"
Okay, when I recover, I will... give it to you..."
This pitiful look not only did not make him soften, but instead aroused his strong desire.
She doesn't understand that at a time like this, the more a woman shows weakness, the more a man wants to occupy her.
However, all that could be seen were the mottled purple bruises on her body. It seemed that he had been too harsh. He didn't know why, but the self-control he was proud of always collapsed easily in front of her.
He didn't like too intense love, and he always did this kind of thing just to vent, but all this was broken because of her.
"If you don't want to make love, what do you want to do?" He suddenly lay down next to her and pulled her into his arms.
Is there nothing else to do in life besides doing that?
Yu Xi held back the curse words that came out of her mouth and turned her back to him: "If you are fine today, then... then sleep with me for a while."
She was really sleepy, sleepy and tired. She wanted to run away just now because she didn't want to be pressed by him anymore. If he could behave like a gentleman, she was really willing to continue to lie down on the big bed and have a good sleep.
Sleep.
"Okay." Rarely, he had no objection.
Holding her sideways, keeping her smooth and close to him, he closed his eyes.
Yuxi could not sleep no matter what.
The two bodies were clinging tightly together, his chest was getting hotter and hotter, and the giant thing between her buttocks was becoming more and more wanton, not only sweeping across her buttocks, but even reaching her softest parts, intentionally or unintentionally.
The ground was rubbing.
He definitely did it on purpose.
Just when all her patience and forbearance were worn away and she couldn't help but want to push him away, he suddenly turned over and pushed her down, making her lie face down under him.
"You...ah!"
"Since I can't sleep, let's do some exercise together." He held her waist with his big hand and began to move violently again.
The room is messy.
After a long, long time, there were several more figures in the hall of the exhibition garden.
"I want to go home!" She raised the silver chain and hit it on the exquisitely carved coffee table. There was a "pop" sound. Although the coffee table did not split into two, a small nasty mark was cracked in the middle.
Zhan Muchen continued to stare at the newspaper in his hand and ignored her.
"I want to go home!" This time, she pulled the chain towards Luo Ying, who was standing motionless at the door. It wasn't until the end of the chain almost hit Luo Ying that she twisted her wrist and quickly retracted the chain.
There was already a moderate bleeding hole on his body, and if he continued to draw blood, another one would definitely be added.
This man is simply crazy. Half an hour ago, she swung the silver chain at him, and he hit her without dodging. As a result, his shirt was torn and a scar was left on his body.
But he still stood there without any resentment or displeasure. He even kept looking at her and giggling.
His only mission is to watch her and not let her leave.
But... "Are you sick? Why are you laughing?"
Although the scar on his body was not deep, it was still covered with bloodshot streaks. If he didn't go up and apply medicine quickly, why would he be laughing here?
Luo Ying still smiled stupidly: "Is this Miss Yuxi's true temperament? Miss Yuxi is so beautiful when she loses her temper."
Lei Ye's low coughing sound came from the other end, as well as a warning gaze.
Luo Ying quickly stood up straight, looked at Zhan Muchen, and said seriously: "First...sir, I am telling the truth."
Zhan Muchen looked away and fell on the newspaper again. Of course he knew what he was telling the truth. There was no need for anyone to tell her how beautiful his woman was.
"I want to go home!" This time, Yu Xi's silver chain was pulled directly towards Zhan Muchen.
Under the shocked gazes of Lei Ye and Luo Ying, the newspaper in Zhan Muchen's hand was split into two, and the body lay in his two big palms.
He threw down the newspaper and met her eyes with a hint of panic hidden in resentment. Although she was so afraid of him, she still couldn't help but provoke him. It seemed that her patience had really reached its limit.
Zhan Muchen leaned back in his chair, stared at her flushed face, and said in an indifferent voice, "I'll let you go if you can beat Luo Ying."
"That's what you said!" She was really "made" by him to the point where she lost all her patience. Rather than being tortured endlessly by him every day, she would rather have a good fight with him - no,
Fight with Luo Ying.
But...she frowned and her face fell: "He didn't fight back at all."
"Knock him down and walk over him." Zhan Muchen grabbed another newspaper and glanced at her casually: "Don't look at me with such sad eyes. If you want to go back to the room, just say it."
The word "get lost" was swallowed back into her stomach. She took a deep breath and suppressed all her unwillingness and resentment, then she held the silver chain tightly and strode towards Luo Ying.
Although she really has the urge to risk her life now, her courage will still shrink unconsciously as soon as she sees him.
Luo Ying still looked at her and smiled cheerfully: "Sir, you said you can step on me when you beat me down. Come on, Miss Yuxi."
puff!
A mouthful of tea spurted out from Lei Ye's mouth. Zhan Muchen raised his hand casually, and the newspaper and the mouthful of tea hit Lei Ye's handsome face.