Ke Yihan looked at her panicked back and her face turned darker. Wu Qiuyao said, "So, you are not his only one."
It turned out that you were not his only one. It hit Ke Yihan deeply, and he stood up and strode away.
Wu Qiuyao looked at his left back, raised his head, looked at the boundless sky, and whispered: "The stars are so beautiful."
Yan Mengzhen sighed heavily in the bathroom. Why did she suddenly say Chen? Damn it, but Wu Qiuyao's eating looks really like that. Alas, I'm really depressed, that's the deepest part in her heart.
If there is a way, she will not be willing to announce the secret.
The door was knocked, she was stunned, walked to the bathroom door and asked, "Who?"
Without an answer, she asked again: "Who?"
"Open the door." Ke Yihan's cold voice came.
Yan Meng was really stunned. How could he be there? Before he could speak, Ke Yihan said in an unhappy voice again: "Don't let me say it for the second time."
"I'm using the toilet." Yan Mengzhen said quickly.
"When did I have seen you before? Why are you pretentious now?" Ke Yihan said unhappily.
Yan Meng's face turned dark. Is this a little too vulgar?
Yan Mengzhen opened the door, and before he could speak, he squeezed in, closed the door, and carried her directly to the basin with force, pressed her over, and asked in a low voice: "Who is your love?"
Yan Mengzhen looked into his eyes and asked, "You, what did you say?"
"Who is Chen in your mouth?" Ke Yihan asked again.
Yan Mengzhen ignored it directly and dared not look into his eyes.
"Who is Chen?" After Ke Yihan finished speaking, his big hand went deep into Yan Mengzhen's skirt and pressed her private parts hard.
"What are you doing?" Yan Mengzhen stopped him.
"My wife, I always have to save her," Ke Yihan's fingertips penetrated hard.
"Ke Yihan, stop making trouble." Yan Mengzhen stopped him.
"Tell me, who is Chen in your mouth?" Ke Yihan asked quickly.
"Do you care? What does it have to do with you? Are you jealous or jealous when you question like this?" Yan Mengzhen asked quickly.
"What? My wife has other thoughts, can't I prevent it? Yan Mengzhen, don't talk nonsense. Who is the Chen in your mouth?" Ke Yihan asked again.
Yan Mengzhen didn't say anything, she didn't say anything.
"What? In your mind, is he that important?" Ke Yihan said, pinching her chin.
Yan Mengzhen was silent for a long time, and finally raised her head, looked at his eyes, and asked back: "You can have Yan Ning, why do you want to destroy my dreams? Ke Yihan, in fact, you don't have to know who he is, you just need to understand.
, I am your wife, that's enough."
Ke Yihan pinched Yan Mengzhen's chin hard. What she said was all a bastard, so she thought he was not qualified to care about her? He didn't believe it anymore. He still wanted to take good care of this woman now.
"So, can I ask you this way?" After Ke Yihan finished speaking, his fingertips went deeper under Yan Mengzhen and gently fiddled with him.
Yan Mengzhen quickly held his hand. This was the Yan family and the bathroom. Yan Ning and Wu Qiuyao were both outside. If he wanted to continue, what would she do?
"Yan Ning is outside." Yan Mengzhen said in a low voice.
Ke Yihan inserted hard into her. At this time, he could not care about Yan Ning at all.
He was controlled by an emotion called jealousy and was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate himself.