On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Lan Xun knew whose call it was as soon as he heard the ring. It must be Lu Yu. While struggling, she looked down at the leather bag that had fallen to the ground.

Chi Yuhan held her down with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, forcing her to look into his own eyes, his eyes dark, "Other people's wives? It's exciting to think about it?"

Lan Xun's chin hurt when he pinched her, and she looked into his dark eyes with tears in her eyes, "Can you stop being so shameless?"

"What's wrong with me being shameless?" He forced an index finger into her mouth, "I'm so shameless to you, you bite me? Come on, bite me quickly."

She turned her head angrily and pushed his arm away with both hands, "I don't want to bite..."

In the bag, the ringtone of "ding dong ding dong" is still ringing and the light is shining.

Caller ID: "Master Lu".

Lan Xun twisted left and right under Chi Yuhan, struggling constantly, trying to answer the phone. He just freed his hand and reached for the bag, but he held his wrist down with one hand——

"No answer!"

"Get out!" Lan Xun's hoarse voice and inviolable face said, "Don't touch me again, otherwise, I will definitely... hate you!"

"Why do you hate me?" Chi Yuhan put his lips on hers and spoke in a hot voice, "Xunxun, you hate me for not marrying you? You hate me for not giving you a wedding, don't you?"

"Yes, I just hate you..." He knew everything, but he still wanted to embarrass her and embarrass her.

God, what kind of man is this?

After eight years, I suddenly felt like I didn’t know him at all and was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

Lan Xun's legs were pinned down by one knee. He wanted to kick him, but he couldn't exert any strength.

Chi Yuhan leaned over, panting, sucking her lips, his voice was hoarse and his words were a little unclear, "Xunxun, how can you hate me..."

Lan Xun shook his head, trying to avoid his kiss, but his mouth was as sticky as glue. Fiery kisses fell one after another.

He kissed her lips, corners of her mouth, cheeks, from the nape of her neck to her collarbone, all the way down—

The call rang again, and I couldn't let go.

Lan Xun refused and shouted, "Let me answer the phone."

Pick up yarn...

Chi Yuhan grabbed the ringing mobile phone from her bag, turned it off and threw it aside.

He retracted his arms, picked up the woman who kept punching him, returned to the room, threw her on the bed, and leaned over to hold her down.

Lan Xun couldn't break free, Chi Yuhan's hot lips sprayed out a breath of fire, and the kiss was like a flame, so hot that it seemed like it was going to burn all the white and rosy skin of her body.

Lan Xun whined, struggled desperately, and struck randomly.

But the more he struggled, the more he aroused the man's strong desire to conquer.

Under this man, she felt like she was being swallowed by quicksand. She kept struggling, and her body would only sink deeper and deeper until her entire body was submerged.

Chi Yuhan's hands were caressing, and when his long fingers reached down, the pink inner part was suddenly torn open by his big palm.

There was a sound of cracking silk, and the fragrance rippled in the air.

Lan Xun, who knew that he could not escape his sins and was helpless, gave up his pitiful struggle and trembled all over.

When Chi Yuhan kissed her chest, she shook her legs, her deer-like eyes filled with tears, begging him for mercy, "Mr. Chi, please let me go..."

"Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi, ah..." She raised her neck, and there were red kiss marks on her tender skin, which were rough and conspicuous.

Chi Yuhan buried himself in her neck and shouted hoarsely, "Xunxun, Xunxun..."

Lan Xun tilted his head to one side, his hair was messy, and the crystal tears in his eyes fell one after another as his chest rose and fell.

Same with this room.

Eight years ago, they were painful and sweet, and she was full of infinite beautiful expectations for the future.

Eight years later, they were lying on this bed intimately again, and she felt hopelessly torn apart.

She remembered that eight years ago, she was a little scared and her body was shaking. She shyly asked Chi Yuhan, "Ahan, I'm a little scared. I heard it will hurt."

She remembered his caution, and remembered him kissing her ear and saying, "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

For the first time, it is like a pupa metamorphosis, emerging into a butterfly, the membrane ruptures and bleeds, the pain is obvious, and coupled with mental stress, it is difficult for girls to enjoy pleasure.

But under his gentle caressing and kissing, the pain slowly subsided, and her sour and astringent feeling gradually became tinged with pleasure.

Because you like it, because you love it, your mood will be happy, and all physical discomfort will slowly be diluted, and then you will be happy.

But now, after he broke up with her, she felt a strong resistance in her heart and didn't want to be touched by him.

Lan Xun cried and begged, "Mr. Chi, I'm getting married, how could you do this to me?"

Tears welled up and wet her face like rain. "Since you know that I am unclean, why do you make me become even more unclean?"

How can I have the face to face Lu Yu?

She deserves to die...

Her cry made Chi Yuhan stagnate. Suddenly, he stopped everything and took back his swollen desires...

Devastated, he left her soft body.

He stood up straight, picked up the shirt he had unbuttoned and threw on the bed, and said while dressing, "Don't cry, I'll send you away."

"You don't need to give it away..." Lan Xun refused, wrapping himself in a thin quilt and looking for his clothes.

The man's footsteps left the room and soon came in again.

During this period, Lan Xun hurriedly put on his clothes, feeling so panicked that he held his front with one hand and did not dare to look up at him.

He tore off all the buttons of the inner lining of the clothes, leaving most of the chest exposed as if the clothes were worn.

Lan Xun's face was filled with tears, and he looked at the man in fear.

Chi Yuhan threw a warm towel into his arms, "Wipe your face clean and don't cry in front of me... I didn't bully you."

Did you say you didn't bully her?

Did he have the nerve to say it?

If she hadn't burst into tears just now and ruined her mood, he would definitely not have let her go so easily.

Lan Xun picked up the towel, wiped his face haphazardly, and threw the towel back.

Chi Yuhan took the towel and saw her caressing her youthful chest. He walked away and went to the closet to find a piece of clothing she had left here in the early years and threw it to her.

Chi Yuhan sank into the sofa and smoked with his back to Lan Xun. The misty smoke curled up from above his head.

After slowly getting dressed, Lan Xun sat on the edge of the bed, still looking at his back with some trepidation.

Chi Yuhan turned around to smoke, and looked her up and down with sharp eyes. She was fully clothed, but the woman's eyes still showed fear of him.

It's like he is a tiger and can eat people.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a hoarse tone, "Don't look at me with that look. I will never touch you again. When you get married, I will give you a big gift."

Lan Xun said with fear, "I don't care about your gift, just don't ruin my life."

Chi Yuhan walked towards her with a cigarette between his fingers, "It's a great joy for you to get married, and I must give you a big gift. Xunxun, how could I treat you badly? The woman who has been with me for eight years."