The door was opened, and Yan Meng who slept on the sofa was really busy. Ke Yihan walked in his diameter and ignored him. Yan Meng really called: "Ke Yihan."
Ke Yihan stopped stopping. Yan Meng really rushed to him quickly, opened his doubles to prevent him from going forward.
Ke Yihan raised his head, and the look of hatred made Yan Meng really scare.
But after hesitating, she raised her head and said again: "I still need to explain, even if you don't believe me, Ke Yihan, my father suddenly strikes. I really don't know if it hurts you and Yan Ning,
I'm sorry. "
Ke Yihan pushed Yan Mengzhen hard and left directly. She fell on the stairs and slowly got up and shook her head. This was his attitude.
Hey, Yan Mengzhen finally returned to the room.
She was tired too, fell on the bed, and went to bed like this.
Strangely, Yan Meng really felt that his body was pressed, so he was so difficult to breathe, opened his eyes, and found that Ke Yi's cold cheeks, just opened his mouth, and did not say a word, his lips were bitten by death.
At the extreme point, every time it hurts like that.
His big hand rubbed her Xuefeng fiercely. If he had more force, he had to work hard. The clothes were pulled down. He didn't have any foreplay, squeezed into her body hard, and moved fiercely.
"I tell you, this is your hell. If you want to be good to you, then I will treat you well." After that, Ke Yihan said, and once again, he moved with the rhythm again.
This night is not love, but a change of torture. Yan Meng really cried and begged for mercy, but obtained a more cruel revenge. In order to deal with her, he used everything.
Yan Meng really does not know when it is over? What's more clearly what he was in the end? When he opened his eyes, the sun had spilled on her face.
She got up difficult, dragged her tired body, walked into the bathroom, looked at the mirror, the conspicuous kiss marks, frowning, really tired.
Dragging the tired body, took a bath in the bathtub, was hungry to the extreme, got up, put on the clothes and went downstairs.
"Yan Mengzhen, can you still get up later?" Wu Qiu Yao got up from the sofa and walked in front of her, saying it angrily.
Looking at Wu Qiuyao, why did he come?
Wu Qiuyao looked at her neck, and his eyes sank deep. He was not a virgin? Such kiss marks, he naturally knew it. This represents the madness of Yan Mengzhen and Ke Yihan last night.
It, of course, is also a little evil, even fantasies, Yan Mengzhen and his love?
So, what is a scene?
Yan Mengzhen looked at his eyes, and naturally understood the meaning. She said bitterly: "Sorry, let you see it."
"Do you want to continue with him?" Wu Qiu Yao held Yan Meng's hands.
"Husbands and wives, there are some things, there are obligations, there is no way, why are you here?" Yan Meng said with a smile.
"What is his obligation? What is his obligation? The bed is you, her heart is her, do you think this kind of obligation is you need? Yan Mengzhen, you follow him like this, what should he do in the future? If you are in your belly?
With his child, he still doesn't want you, what do you do? "Wu Qiuyao asked quickly.