This is a love story where the winner is king and the loser warms the bed. When she met Quan Hejun, Ye Zixin was unlucky for eight lifetimes. The first time she met, she was rear-ended by a car and her beautiful breasts were attacked. The second time she met again, The first kiss was stolen, and scandals spread everywhere. The third time he was directly bowed by the overlord, and he became notorious. Quan Hejun hooked Ye Zixin's chin with his slender fingers, leaned over to look at her flushed on the bed, and opened his thin lips lightly: Ye Zixin, are you responsible for me? Ye Zixin wanted to slap him, bit him bitterly, kicked him, and yelled: Quan He Jun, you rascal! My sister will destroy you! Be a black belly Encounter barbarism, silence against the wind. Sao, new love PK old love, see how the cunning little white rabbit turns over and decides to put the iron-blooded soldier under the skirt, and the wonderful story begins... Fragment 1: Bastard, where are you looking? The clothes are disheveled A certain girl was furious. What's so good about kumquats? A certain man didn't forget to slap his tongue. Kumquats? Ye Zixin, who was strongly stimulated, glared at her eyes, and quickly pressed her hands on Quan Hejun's flat and firm chest, ruthlessly He fought back fiercely, and roared menacingly: You don't even have kumquats. Fragment 2: In the dark, windy night where you can't see your fingers, after five minutes of rustling, a certain woman bared her teeth: It hurts... a certain man twitched Qi: I am in pain too, but pain is healthier! A few seconds later, a certain woman screamed again: Hey, don’t move... A certain man is very ambiguous: Wife, why don’t you move... A certain woman is furious: You bastard ... Fragment 3: Let's get a divorce! He looked at her deeply. Good! She agreed immediately. But then he was the one who entangled her, the one who couldn't let go, and the one who didn't want to divorce Him! The divorce deadline was delayed again and again, until one day, he overheard her saying to others: My ex-husband is impotent. Call him ex-husband before divorce? Still impotent? Tie it home and put it on the bed: Damn woman, I have been your husband all my life, and I will let you admit it later, whether I am impotent or supersexual! In addition, please continue to support Misia's finished novel : "Joining the Army for My Father: A Black-bellied Lieutenant Colonel Can't Be Messed with" http://www.xs8.cn/book/76818/index.html "Kimchi Love I: I'm a Daughter-in-Law in Korea" http://www.xs8.cn /book/48820/index.html "Kimchi Love II: Hello, Korean Boss" http://www.xs8.cn/book/74185/index.html "Fatal Obsession: Good Morning, My Savage Miss" http://www.xs8.cn/book/74185/index.html ://www.xs8.cn/book/48838/index.html