The Pillow of the Bad President

Zhuo Xuan felt a stab in her heart when she heard his words.flash dance..

Back then, she helped her cousin's roommate hang up and play games. She was not interested in these things. What she didn't expect was that after the so-called game in the game ended, some of her friends asked to meet her.

At that time, it was very popular to meet netizens. Zhuo Xuan thought it was very interesting, so she went to the appointment instead of her cousin and roommate on her own initiative.

The other person was Shen Nanfang, and he confessed his love to her when he came up.

Zhuo Xuan has been beautiful since she was a child. Whether she is in school or at work, she has always been the focus of attention. There are always many men behind her to curry favor with her, and suitors are everywhere. She has long been accustomed to it and enjoys it .

She likes the way men are attracted to her and flock to her.

Perhaps Zhuo Xuan may not be attracted to Shen Nanfang, and even thinks that he is two years younger than herself and immature, but it is quite a pleasure for her to have such a handsome boy with a good family background who is obsessed with her.

After the meeting, Shen Nanfang also mentioned that she wanted to play games together again. Zhuo Xuan herself had replaced someone else's identity, so it was naturally impossible for her to reveal her secrets, so every time he mentioned it, she made an excuse to say that she would not play games again, and put on a pose Very angry attitude said: I hate men playing games, immature and worthless

In order to please her, Shen Nanfang never touched her again.

At that time, he had devoted his heart and soul to her.

Thinking of these, Zhuo Xuan's heart fluttered violently.

She raised her head and hurriedly said, "Nanfang, I was too young and aggressive at the beginning, and I was too self-willed in many cases. Now every time I think about it, I regret it."

Speaking of the latter, Zhuo Xuan paused.

There was water mist in her eyes looking at him, and there was a certain kind of attachment in the mist, she then affirmed her tone, "Yes, I regret the south, I want to start again with you, can you give I have a chance"

When she got married, Zhuo Xuan also hesitated briefly.

It's just that Shen Nanfang was too young at that time. Although he was rich and handsome, he was just a cynical boy after all. Compared with a successful and stable real estate tycoon, he was still inferior. Consider marriage.

Zhuo Xuan weighed the pros and cons and made plans for herself, so she resolutely married a boss who was ten years older than herself.

Married life is not happy.

Maybe it's because human nature is greedy and ugly. They don't know how to cherish what they got once, and only miss him again when they lose it.

Zhuo Xuan saw that Shen Nanfang had become mature and stable now, exuding an invisible charm all over her body, and felt that her choice back then was extremely wrong, she lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds.

Now, she wants to get back everything that was lost.

Zhuo Xuan looked at him with teary eyes, she was still so beautiful, it was obvious that she knew how to show weakness in front of men, her eyelashes were covered with tears, and she was the most touching when it rained. ..

She choked up, feeling an indescribable grievance, "Nanfang, let's start over, okay?"

Shen Nanfang looked at her in silence for a moment, his eyes were calm, without any waves, just like his heart at this moment.

He shook his head and only repeated, "I just said, it's all over"

Having reached this point, there is no need for Shen Nanfang to stay any longer.

He got up straight away and wanted to walk towards the entrance with big strides.

This time, Zhuo Xuan jumped up from behind and hugged him tightly, "Nanfang, don't go!"

First love is the most unforgettable.

Zhuo Xuan was Shen Nanfang's first love, especially when she later married someone else.

Although she is married, she has always been paying attention to Shen Nanfang's movements. She has investigated very clearly that for so many years, Shen Nanfang has been alone, and his family has already arranged blind dates for him.

Zhuo Xuan was even more sure that he would never forget himself.

Deliberately spraining her feet, and then asking him to send her home, these were all planned by her, just to create opportunities for further development.

Zhuo Xuan has always been very confident in her feminine charm. She believed that Shen Nanfang would not remain indifferent. They were all adults, and men could not stand the temptation the most, and she was his first love. If she took the initiative to invite, it would be inevitable.

Shen Nanfang frowned deeply.

Zhuo Xuan's hands around his neck were very tight. He was afraid that her feet would be hurt, so he didn't dare to use much strength, but pushed her entangled arms away a little.

Turning around, she saw that she took off her clothes suddenly.

The dress was zippered at the back, and the back of the hand went over, and the light fabric fell directly to the floor.

Zhuo Xuan's movements were done in one go, and she also tore off the invisible breast stickers.

She is like a newborn baby, her red lips are slightly opened like his, "South"

The air in the room has become beautiful.

Zhuo Xuan's figure is very good, exquisite and exquisite, any man will be distracted when he sees it.

Shen Nan's Adam's apple moved slightly.

But it was just that, he didn't make any moves.

Shen Nanfang looked at the woman he used to be so obsessed with that he got drunk every night for her. Over the past four years, he suddenly realized that he had never thought about her.

The only woman who thinks about it is Ji Qinghuan.

Thinking of her abducting her own child, every time I think of it, I feel like gnashing my teeth and blaming her for being cruel, so that this kind of emotion even invisibly overshadows the pain of broken love.

When Zhuo Xuan got married, Shen Nanfang was indeed in great pain.

Especially the good times in the game that were precious to him in his life, but he is not a person who hesitates and repeats. Since he said it has passed, it has passed, and he will not look back. The hurt feelings have long had their own memories. and dignity.

What's more, not everyone has the opportunity to turn around, and it is impossible to make up for every mistake.

Shen Nanfang looked at Zhuo Xuan, who was naked in front of him, and his lower abdomen tightened slightly. This was a reaction to a man's normal physiological needs, but the person he wanted at this moment was Ji Qinghuan.

What came to mind was her face blushing when she was shy.

Shen Nanfang suddenly woke up at this moment.

Even when he was obsessed with Zhuo Xuan, from the beginning to the end, he never had the instinct of a man towards a woman towards her. On the contrary, it was Ji Qinghuan who made him want to possess her uncontrollably.

His love for Ji Qinghuan was a man's possessive desire for a woman.

Zhuo Xuan pressed her sexy body to him, winking like silk, "Nanfang, can you stay here, can we?"

Shen Nanfang held her shoulder.

When the warmth came, Zhuo Xuan was overjoyed, knowing that he could not escape her grasp.

When he thought he would be rubbed into his arms hard in the next second, Shen Nanfang pushed her back and said expressionlessly, "Zhuo Xuan, you drank too much, please respect yourself."

When he withdrew his hand, he used some strength, turned around and left indifferently.

Zhuo Xuan fell back to the sofa with a pale face.