One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

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When Wu He opened the door from the villa next door, he was stunned by the noise in the distance.

Hundreds of meters away, you can see white banners waving in the wind, and the **** red letters can't be too eye-catching.

"That is how the matter?"

When Long Yi was away, she would not go out anyway. Anyway, all three meals were sent by Qin Chen.

Ken's usual indifferent face appeared a little bored: "It's not a good thing that Miss Kawashima Muzi did. At night, he said that Wao didn't exchange antidote for his own selfish desires. Now the relatives of the injured and the Kawashima family's Todo Pull the banner and come to the door. "

"What?" Wu He was so shocked that his face slipped, and his feet slipped, and one staggered forward.

Ken quickly reached out to support her, and he lowered his eyelids annoyedly. Why did he forget that Wu He was still pregnant with the child, so he shouldn't say these things.

really...

Wu He entered the runaway mode after standing firm.

"Bah! Shameless! They are not poisoned by poisoning!"

"What else is there, Miss Kawashima! Qin Chen is not blind!"

"No, the old lady can't let the voluptuous work get angry, so I'll contact Grandpa, and the Shangguanjing or something? Isn't he a political figure? How does it look like the decoration ..."

Wu Heyue said that the more angry, the posture must change direction to find the person at the door theory, scaring Ken quickly grabbed her.

The two were tearing, and suddenly there was a dark head.

Qin Chen stood expressionless on the steps, holding a large black umbrella in his hand.

"Don't toss when you are pregnant, you will be sad when you are sick."

"But those people ..." Wu He was very indignant. Now why do people like to stand on the moral high ground to blame others! Besides, even if you really want to point it, you should go to Muzi Kawashima ...

"Trust me, there will be nothing wrong with Rao." Qin Chen glanced at the door lightly, his black eyes filled with determination.

Wu He stunned slightly, soothed by Qin Chen's powerful aura, nodded, and followed Ken to the basement.

Seeing Ken carrying a bunch of protective clothing, Wu He realized that Su Muchen's situation might be worse than he thought.

At that time, Sun Mengmeng rushed in and chatted privately with Wuluo, and Wu He didn't ask again.

Later, after receiving a call from Wuluo, Wu He's first thought was that Su Muchen was playing demon again.

But this time, since she hit her into the Dragon Soul Base, the pavement was full of thick haze, and everyone's expression was very solemn.

After checking her clothes again and again, Wu He was led to the laboratory.

Then I saw the voluptuous in a white coat, which was very eye-catching among a group of people.

"What about others?"

Suo sighed, and the afterglow of his eyes glanced at the side bed.

"Five minutes ... waiting for you outside." Luo patted Wu He's shoulder and walked out.

According to the thinking of normal people, Su Muchen is like this, how can he be a demon?

. . .

Between girlfriends, sometimes it is more tacit than a couple.

For example, at this moment, Wu He hadn't spoken yet, and Nuo had already gone out.

"Wu He ..."

"Why are you so bitter?" After a long silence, Wu He shuddered and opened his mouth.

Su Muchen struggled to sit up and tossed a few times, only to realize that he was still bandaged, not hurt or angry, and suddenly blood overflowed Wu He's sight.

His eyes moved down Wu He's face, and Wu He's bulging abdomen was like a ray of light, illuminating Su Muchen's dark world.

"Wu He ... I'm dying ..." he said ...

Wu He embroidered her eyebrows together, wanting comfort, but remembering what Ken had just said at the door.

Suddenly I just felt my throat was itchy and my long lashes drooped slightly, but I did n’t know what to say ...

"Wu He ... Seeing that I am dying, can you answer me a truth?"

After five minutes of watching, Su Muchen's eyes flashed with confusion.

"You said..."

"do you still love me?"

As if the calm lake was thrown with stones, the atmosphere in the whole room became a little strange.

Wu He's pupils shrank and remained silent for a long time before gently opening his red lips: "I used to love ..."

"What about now?" Su Muchen coughed anxiously and violently.

"Now ..." Wu He smiled slightly, and the color of happiness on her reddish cheek: "I don't love anymore ... and let go ..."

"Because of that man?"

Su Muchen breathed heavily, only feeling that his heart and lungs were about to burst.

"Ok..."

"why?"

"No, it's probably fate, and Mu Chen, you can rest assured that Long Yi will take good care of me and my baby ..." Wu He naturally became very warm after stroking his belly.

But all this, in Su Muchen's eyes, became a dazzling sarcasm.

"When did it start?"

"After you and Miss Sun started." Wu He said quietly, she didn't feel sorry for him, did she?

"But I and Mingming just played together!" Su Muchen couldn't help shouting! However, he couldn't help but violently cough first.

"That's your thing ... Long Yi and I are married ..."

"What?" Su Muchen was trembling with horror, and crimson eyes filled with scarlet liquid.

The grim eye was so terrible and strange, Wu He suddenly discovered that she never seemed to know him ...

"He is just a guard of the Dragon family ..."

I don't know if I felt that I was going to die, Su Muchen dropped his hand and smiled dryly.

Wu He's eyelashes trembled, looking at his miserable look, hesitated, and did not tell him Long Yi's true identity. After all, Su Muchen was so loving and human.

Others do n’t know, but her ex-wife remembers clearly that although Su Muchen and Qin Chen are the best brothers, they can compare the two from time to time.

"But he is kind to me ... and it has nothing to do with his identity ..." Wu He whispered.

Glancing at the hourglass next to her, the sand was almost running out, and she sighed.

"Mu Chen ... You have a good rest, I'm leaving now."

Su Muchen was speechless, watching her gradually away ...

Suddenly, the strength that came from nowhere, roared with a broken voice.

"Wait!"

Wu He was startled by him, holding the wall before stabilizing his body, frowning back, his indifferent look like an invisible blade, and stabbed into Su Muchen's heart ...

"Can I see you again?"

"Last glance ..."

He humbly said, his eyes filled with pleading.

Wu He came back and looked at him silently, watching the stricken hands that were made by his grandfather trembling toward him.

"Shall I hold it for a moment? Last one ..." Su Muchen's hoarse voice was urgent, and the whole body became tough ...

Wu He glanced down at her gloves, thinking about Luao and saying that as long as there was no contact with flesh and blood, it would be fine.

With thick gloves, Su Muchen couldn't feel her temperature.

He desperately wanted to do something, but didn't know what to do.

Feeling the only obsession in the palm of the hand was a little bit, like his vitality was a little bit.

Suddenly, he didn't know where the strength came from, his five fingers bent, the blood-stained wedding ring flashed coldly, and the next second, Wu He's heavy gloves were torn apart ...

At this moment, Su Muchen's **** nails stabbed fiercely into Wu He's palm.

Wu He screamed, his face pale ...

"You **** crazy!"

"Do you know that Wu He is a pregnant woman!"

When Luo came in from outside, he saw Wu He staggering, and he rushed over with an arrow to secure his friend.

But what surprised her more was ...

The blood on Wu He's hand ...

"Hahahahaha ..."

Su Muchen on the bed laughed wildly.

The vicious gaze fell on Wu He's soaring stomach, and he roared with exhaustion: "You can not love me, but I want my son to call another man's father, dream!"

"you..."

"Lao ... Protect my child ..."

After Wu He screamed, he closed his eyes.

Not taking care of the lunatics who packed up the bed, Luo took Wu He and immediately went to a bed next to it, sterilizing the utensils next to him while applying needles.

Hearing Wu He's scream, people from outside also poured in.

Seeing that Rao took the knife, Qin Chen immediately drove out the Dragon Souls again and turned off the camera.

The sharp blade scratched his fingertips, and Nuo dripped his blood into a vessel, and then injected it into Wu He's body.

More than a dozen instruments were running at the same time, and half an hour later, Wu He's pale face finally got bloodied.

just...

She is a pregnant woman in the end, her resistance is much weaker than the average person.

It is also a cross infection with Su Muchen's mutant blood.

Even if he used his blood, he couldn't stop the virus from spreading at first.

On Wu He's small stomach, blood bubbles similar to those of Su Muchen appeared.

At the moment Long Yi entered the door, he heard a dull voice.

"Fetal heart has stopped heartbeat ..."

. . .

Looking at the overwhelming accusations on the Internet, Muzi Kawashima was not happy.

In particular, the people of Luohua like to make up brains, like to stand on the weak side, and some people even posted pictures of Rao, saying that Rao is a reincarnation of his own, which is to blame the world.

Kawashima Muzi didn't know who Daji was, but she looked beautiful when she saw the scolding.

At this moment, her shadow uncle said that a guest had arrived.

Kawashima Muzi turned off the computer, walked leisurely to the door, and glimpsed a fat girl sitting on the sofa in the living room. When she saw her come out, she grinned: "Hello, my name is Shangguan Susu ..."

"Huh?" Kawashima Muzi tilted his head, and sat down opposite her without expression.

"My brother is Shangguanjing, and also the deputy marshal of Luohua. It's like this ... I'm a little serious about looking for you. Look, can we ..."

"Shangguanjing?" Kawashima Muzi touched her newly painted red nails. She loves this blood red most, as exciting as blood.

"Yes ... don't get me wrong ... we are friends, and there is an enemy called Yulu ..."