Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Wen Wan looked at him awkwardly: "No, you misunderstood, I was just playing with him..."

"What are you playing?" Shen Moling interrupted her coldly, raised her eyebrows and said ambiguously, "Why don't I play with you."

The corner of Wen Wan's mouth twitched, and she laughed dryly: "Hehe... No, no need, Mr. Shen is so busy, how can I bother you to play with me!"

"It's okay, I'm free now." The corners of his mouth curled slightly, extremely charming.

Wen Wan swallowed her saliva, and refused: "I'm not free, I still have things to do."

"what's up?"

"...Watching TV! Yes! Pay attention to the local news!" Wen Wan immediately escaped from under his arm propping the wall and ran to the TV.

Shen Moling looked at the empty wall, as soon as the little person with fragrance in his arms disappeared, he felt a sense of emptiness, and when he remembered that she was happily hugging a man just now, he felt awkward.

He thought for a while, turned around, walked to the TV, immediately put Wen Wan in his arms, and then walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to keep a lover? Why don't you take care of me? You don't need money, but you can still make money." He smiled lightly, his eyes glowing with a special meaning.

Wen Wan yelled injustice: "I don't, I don't want to keep a lover!"

Shen Moling looked down at her, smiled even wilder, and threw her on the big bed, and the hungry tiger pounced on her...

Wen Wan died again in the passionate deep kiss and strong caress.After finishing the work, she fell down on the big bed, her whole body was sore, and her heart was even more angry.

How casual is she to have sex with a one-night stand again?What is going on with such a hazy and ambiguous feeling?She and Shen Moling hadn't confirmed each other's identities at all, he was clearly taking advantage of her, what kind of woman was she?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Wen Wan simply wrapped the quilt up and buried her head in it.Shen Moling, who just lay down, lost his quilt and was exposed to the air naked.

"What's the matter?" The big hand grabbed the quilt and wanted to drag Wen Wan out, but the girl refused to come out, so he had to put on his underwear first, then sat by the bed and looked at Wen Wan shrunk into a rice dumpling. .

"Come out." His tone was a little softer, but there was still a hint of order.

"Get out! You rapist!" Wen Wan scolded under the quilt.

"...I'm responsible." Shen Moling choked out three words after being cold for a long time.

How dare this woman scold him!If it were someone else, it would have been thrown out to feed the dogs.

Wen Wan suddenly sat up from the quilt, stared at him with red eyes, and said angrily: "Who cares about your responsibility? Did I say I like you? Have you respected my wishes from the beginning to the end? We want hatchbacks together. Wish, it’s not that you can do whatever you want because you think you’re attractive!”

Shen Moling was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed after thinking about it.

Wen Wan's serious accusations turned out to be ridiculed, her eyes became redder with anger, and she was about to bury her in the bed again, but Shen Moling suddenly used her in her arms.

For the first time, a heart-warming voice came from above the head: "I say I like you now, is there still time?"

Wen Wan was startled, and almost didn't realize it, but these words were obviously still deceiving her!

"It's too late! I don't like you!" She refused sharply, trying to push him away, but was hugged even tighter.

"The raw rice is already cooked, and you still refuse to compromise?" Shen Moling's voice was low, and his body exuded a charming fragrance of shower gel. He never used men's perfume, which made him feel very comfortable when he hated the gentle smell of perfume.

People in country M sweat profusely and have a strong body odor, so perfume has become a fashion, but to put it bluntly, it is to cover up body odor, which makes her a little unacceptable, as long as she meets someone who wears perfume, she will subconsciously. I feel that this person has body odor, so I will subconsciously avoid him, but fortunately, Gu Yancheng is only a mixed race and has no body odor.