Washing hands and making soup for the one you love is actually a very happy thing.

She has been alone almost since she was a child, and no one knows how much she hopes to have a perfect family.

So she wanted to fill in the blanks about Zhan Yan with her own regrets.

But what he did now was already too late for her.

"Do you like it?"

Zhuang Mingyue didn't speak. She rarely brought these with her when she went out.

The shopping guide on the side smiled and said: "Mr. Zhan, your taste is really good. This is our most popular lipstick color recently, and now we have the last one left. It matches this lady's temperament very well."

Yeah! It will definitely look great if you put it on."

Zhan Yan didn't know how to use women's things, and he seemed a little unfamiliar. He pulled out the lid twice but couldn't pull it out. Finally, he pinched both sides of Zhuang Mingyue's cheeks with one hand and held lipstick in the other hand, about to put it on her.

The shopping guide also had a black look on his face, how could he put lipstick on someone like that?

Zhuang Mingyue's lips pursed, and Shui Ling's lips were also light pink. Even if she didn't need to use her mouth to modify her lips, her lips were still beautiful.

But for Zhan Yan, who was extremely possessive, Zhuang Mingyue wanted to have her woman as much as others had, and Zhan Yan would offer it to her with both hands even if others didn't.

The shopping guide reminded me thoughtfully: "Mr. Zhan, that's not how you painted it. How about I help you?"

Zhan Yan ignored him and started applying it on Zhuang Mingyue's beautiful lips, bit by bit very carefully.

He even lowered his head. After a while, the shopping guide took a mirror and placed it in front of Zhuang Mingyue. Zhan Yan held her chin as if admiring his masterpiece.

Zhuang Mingyue's face was expressionless: "Have you seen enough?"

Zhan Yan smiled calmly: "Not bad, all the colors are wrapped, I want it." He took out a card and swiped out tens of thousands of dollars without blinking.

When we left the shopping mall, it was almost dark outside.

Golden light fell on the empty street, and a breeze blew through his collar.

Unexpectedly, someone filmed this scene and sent a message to Ying Yueyao.

"Sister, if you don't care anymore, your man will run away."

Ying Yueyao was at Ying's house, looking at the photos sent by her friends in the circle, holding her phone tightly, wanting to crush it.

Zhuang Mingyue, I don't care if you are really about to die.

But I will never allow you to snatch him away like this.

He is mine!

The one-story building that Zhanyan bought is located in the prosperous community, the prosperous area of ​​the entire imperial city, and only three thousand meters away from Shengshi Group.

The building is located on the 24th floor, the highest floor.

There is also a balcony and swimming pool upstairs...

Go to the door.

Zhan Yan: "The password is your birthday. You will be the hostess of this house from now on. Go in and see if you like it."

Zhuang Mingyue only felt ironic when he heard this. How many homes does he have? How many mistresses does he have?

"I just want to go back to Nanyuan Villa, that is my home."

"If you want to go back, I will take you back in the future."

Zhan Yan entered the password and pressed the door handle lock. The moment the door opened, a familiar smell hit his nostrils. It was the perfume that Zhuang Mingyue had used before. It smelled fresh and sweet. Zeng Jin was in the passenger seat.

, Zhuang Mingyue also put on perfume with this scent, but was later thrown into the trash can by Zhan Yan.

When they came back, the newly purchased furniture was all well-arranged, and the pink sofa was particularly eye-catching.

"As for other housework at home, servants will come to clean it on time. From now on...you can cook for me every day and wait for me to come home."

The house is indeed decorated with a homey atmosphere, and everything is decorated according to her preferences.

But Zhuang Mingyue was not happy at all.

"If you want to paint, I have built a studio just for you."

The studio was together with the study room where the banquet was held. It had half-view floor-to-ceiling windows and good light.

Connected to their master bedroom.

There were originally three rooms. In addition to the master bedroom, one room was transformed into Zhuang Mingyue's exclusive dressing room, and the other was a fitness room for the banquet.

Most of the photos that were taken without Zhuang Mingyue's knowledge were placed in the bedroom. One of them was a photo of Zhuang Mingyue wearing a black shirt, lying on the bed and falling asleep. The hem of the black shirt only covered her face.

She covered her thighs, put her hands together under her face, and slept peacefully. Her lower body was a pair of slender and sexy long legs with round toes. Any photo she took out would look like an artistic photo.

She remembered that this photo was taken by him forcibly when they were in Taoyuan Village.

Every picture of herself makes Zhuang Mingyue dizzy.

"These...were all taken by you secretly?"

Zhan Yan's warm breath spread on her neck, and he hugged her from behind. The hard object behind him was pressing against her buttocks, trying to ignite the fire intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't like it? I'll be afraid if I change someone next time."

"Would you like to try this bed, which I chose for you?"

I haven't had sex with her for three days. Smelling the fragrance of her body, Zhan Yan couldn't control it anymore. He reached his hand from the neckline of the V-shaped skirt, took off her coat with the other hand, and untied her waist.

The thin belt and supple skirt have slipped down.

"Zhan Yan, you are a pervert among lunatics, you are so dirty and disgusting."

Zhan Yan pinched her face and kissed her impatiently, breathing heavily as he wished he could swallow her into his belly.

When Zhuang Mingyue was kissed until she was breathless, she had already fallen down on the soft new bed she just bought.

The skirt of her lower body had already been lifted up. After the kiss, Zhan Yan pulled down the metal zipper of her pants and opened her cover. When it was almost done, she sank in directly. Feeling the tingling sensation, Zhuang Mingyue tightened her grip on the sheets under her body and bit her.

Lip, waiting for the pain to pass.

It suddenly became out of control...

Zhuang Mingyue was turned over and lying on the bed, enduring again and again...

I don't know how many times I did this, Zhuang Mingyue's vision dimmed, and she fell asleep.

The butterfly bone on the sexy white back is covered with horrible marks.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, there was only a weak light on.

Looking at the darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhuang Mingyue felt uncomfortable in every part of her body except for the pain. After lying for a while, Zhuang Mingyue opened the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the floor, walked to the bathroom, and soaked her whole body.

In the water, rub the same place with a towel over and over again, and don't stop until the original marks are covered.

Hearing the noise, Zhan Yan came from the study room next door. Seeing the missing person on the bed, his eyes narrowed coldly. When he saw the light in the bathroom was on, his expression softened. He opened the bathroom door and saw at a glance

Woman taking a masochistic shower.

'Wow' Zhan Yan stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and lifted her up. Her perfect naked body was exposed to his sight. Her long hair was stuck to her body and was still dripping with water. "...Don't think you're masochistic like this. I
Chapter completed!