I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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Suck you...

Suck...you!

A few words drilled back and forth in Sang Wan's mind, and then somehow it gradually turned into an evil and ugly picture.

He and she...

Evil posture...

Suck her...

"Ahem!" As a result, she was choked by the food in her mouth and went straight to the bathroom with her mouth and butt on fire.

On the sofa, Lin Muchen looked at her little face flushed and fled. The originally unclear mood suddenly turned clear. The corners of his lips deepened, and the food on the table seemed to be much more delicious.

bathroom.

Sang Wan vomited the food in his mouth and coughed fiercely on the sink. After waiting for a grain of rice from the choking air duct for a long time, she finally felt a lot more comfortable.

Bastard!

rogue!

Son of a bitch!

Rotten eggs!

Sang Wan was rinsing her mouth and cursing in her heart. After a while, she looked at her red face in the mirror and frowned uncontrollably.

Thinking of the scene just now, I suddenly felt a trace of anxiety...

It wasn't because of how restrictive the picture was, but in such a short period of time, she found that her rejection of the man seemed to be gradually being eaten away by nothing.

He just has that kind of ability to invade again and again, when she needs it and when she doesn't need it, he can't be overbearing.

This is by no means a good phenomenon!

Sang Wan suddenly felt a headache. He lowered his head and buried his entire face in a handful of cold water held between his palms. Only then did he feel a little more awake.

Sang Wan, all you should do is a lover for his pastime.

Excess care and undesirable emotions should all be put away...

You are just a machine.

Just a plaything.

Just a... mistress!

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Sang Wan was afraid that he would get angry again, so she didn't dare to stay in the bathroom for long.

When she came out, Lin Muchen's chopsticks were smashing the fish. Hearing the sound, she raised her head irritably, "Come here, pick me the fishbone."

"..."

He knew how to toss her...

Sang Wan was still hungry at this meeting, and frowned slightly when he heard that, but he walked over, holding his chopsticks, and carefully picked up the fishbone.

Picking fish bones...

Somehow, Sang Wan always felt that he was taking care of a three-year-old child who could not take care of himself.

The eyes were all over, and finally the fish bones were cleaned, and Sang Wan handed the plate over, "Be careful when you eat to prevent some small spines from being cleaned."

"Yeah." Lin Muchen replied, with a graceful taste.

Seeing that he had nothing else to make things difficult, Sang Wan quickly put some food in his mouth, just thinking of filling his stomach before his next order arrived.

Only when he was full, he didn't embarrass her anymore.

After both of them had finished eating, Sangwan cleaned up the table, those who should throw out the trash can, and those who should be washed to the bathroom to clean.

When she finished, Lin Muchen was already lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

It should be because of the back injury, so he is lying on his stomach...

There was nothing to do for a while, and Sang Wan sat idly on the sofa and wanted to go down to see Qiao Wan, but he didn't have the guts to tell her that there was something on WeChat and nothing to do with Qiao Wan. Qiao Wan was in a bad mood. Sang Wan said good night to her and started to scan Weibo.

It's almost ten o'clock in a flash.

When Sang Wan was about to fall asleep with his head on, Lin Muchen suddenly threw away the phone and turned to sit up.

"Come here." With the two words of command, he succeeded in calling Sang Wan sleepless.

Sang Wan looked at him warily while holding the phone, but didn't move.

Call her over at this time...

She did not forget what she would be forced to promise!

"Or..." For a moment, the man's voice was full of threats, "I'll go over?"

"..."

Weighing left and right, Sang Wan chose the article and it would not be so miserable. The cell phone that was nearly dead was put aside and connected to the charger, and got up and went to him.

"Remember what you owe me?" Lin Muchen sat halfway on the bed, looking up at her.

"..." Of course Sang Wan remembered.

But it's weird, why does he keep thinking about this stuff...

Can't he recover well if he is still ill and hospitalized?

In the ward, the air seemed to warm up.

Sang Wan rolled her fingers together and scratched her palms, "You are injured, do you want to go to bed earlier?"

"The account hasn't been collected, and I can't sleep." This person was indifferent, looking at Sang Wan's eyes as if she owed him tens of billions.

"..."

It's really doomed.

but……

Sang Wan would start to hate her aunt as long as she passed through that scene. If she could do it, she wouldn't have to be humiliated...

A step away, the man's eyes burned and he was about to burn her through.

Sang Wan’s small face became hot, and the swollen areas on her face hurt even more. She raised her hand to touch the wound on her face, her voice sounded like a mosquito, "Well... can you bear it for a few more days, my aunt will soon Just left..."

Lin Muchen heard what she said and asked with a sneer, "What do you think?"

"..." Sang Wan gritted his teeth, "Miss Gu will..."

"Sang Wan, I saw that you were obsessed with the last 3P proposal?" Before she could finish speaking this time, Lin Muchen's voice was cut off by Lin Muchen.

"..."

Sangwan doesn't understand...

He obviously has a fiancée, how can he provoke the flowers so naturally?

"So, are you waiting for me to call Gu Jiaojiao?" Lin Muchen lost his patience when Sang Wan stood still for a while, and actually reached for the phone on the bedside table.

"do not……"

Sang Wan intuitively felt that the 3P he was talking about was not a joke, and he did not see the slightest joke on the man's face when he raised his head.

She pressed the phone he was about to pick up, and the voice was even smaller, "I do..."

"Ok."

He took back his hand without making any trouble, leaning back on the bed, his long legs in a sickly loose gown were slightly separated, and his voice was not emotional and ordered her, "Climb up."

"..."

Climb up……

The full meaning of that sentence should be, climb up and get on his legs.

Sang Wan's breathing was a little difficult, and for a long time, when Lin Muchen's face gradually became clearer, he took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

"Let's start." In front of him, Emperor Lin Muchen ordered.

Sang Wan didn't dare to look at him again and couldn't escape. At this moment, she only hoped that this torture would end soon, thinking that she stretched out some stiff fingers, pulled the elastic waist of the hospital gown, and pulled it down.

In his trousers, his thing was a half-depressed mass at the moment, wrapped in black underwear, it was so big...a bag.

Sang Wan's nervous whole arm was shaking, and after a while, he reached out and hooked the edge of his underwear.

Then, the thing was completely exposed to the air in front of her.

At this time, Lin Muchen seemed to be extremely patient. He waited patiently for her to complete each movement step by step, without any urging. He just saw her nervously red and white face, and the desire in her body was slowly waking up. , Had it not been for him to suppress it, this would have already pressed her to eat and wipe her away...

Ok.

He secretly recorded this account in his heart, and when she is well, he will surely get a pen...

Where did Sang Wan know what he was thinking, staring at the thing between his crotch a little sluggishly, hesitating about what to do next.

"Touch it."

Lin Muchen seemed to see through her eyes cramped and her voice was sour and seductive.

touch……

Sang Wan started to sweat in her palms and forgot to breathe.

She is really scared of his...

"Sangwan, when you were ecstatic by it, didn't you love it to death?" The person in front of him was nasty, with thin lips slightly open, and spit out a few colored sentences, just a few words that made people feel like they There was a lot of imagination, many times, on the bed, she was indeed dying by it...

Gradually, Sang Wan stretched out his hand.

That thing is obviously warmer than the palm of her hand, hot...

Only when I met, like an electric shock, an electric current rushed into the body along his arm, and Sang Wan subconsciously wanted to stop.

As a result, the back of his hand was held by his big hand, and he made the closest contact with his thing firmly.

It's so weird.

Sang Wan's heart beat to her throat, she looked at a loss, but when she raised her head, she ran into the man's eyes. It was a lot of time. He enjoyed it...

Instead, she wanted to die.

"Lin Muchen..." Sang Wan's white fingers were forced to wrap up, and gradually she couldn't catch the heat. She swallowed, her voice begging, "Can you not look at me?"

She was crying.

Lin Muchen gazed at the tears in her water eyes, which of the tendons didn't match up, and when she recovered, a shallow syllable overflowed from her throat, "Yeah."

As soon as the syllable fell, he regretted it.

But it's too late...

Sang Wan almost received an amnesty, she lifted the quilt without thinking to cover herself, and at the same time covered his waist.

Lin Muchen looked at the quilt with round balls bulging, and her two tender white feet without socks were exposed at the bottom of the quilt. I don’t know what her expression was in it, and vaguely looked forward to her not knowing when... To her intention.

And Sangwan...

I just feel that the sky is dim in a flash.

It was dark, no man was watching, but because of the airtightness, the surrounding temperature rose little by little...

To die, she still put her hand on his head.

Sang Wan didn't want to back down all the time, but when she reached this situation, she knew that she didn't have the ability to escape from him at all.

No matter how unwilling, I can only grit my teeth and do it.

Come and go, that thing is already ready to go...

Unable to escape, she took a deep breath, opened her mouth and bowed her head as if she was dead.

When the warm package came up, Lin Muchen's waist and abdomen became tight, and his stiff breathing followed for several beats.

She is obviously jerky...

Obviously uncomfortable...

But that feeling was stronger than ever. Lin Muchen cursed a fairy in his heart, and held the bottom of the quilt with his big hand except for the head that hadn't moved for a long time, pressing down—

"Well!"

Under the quilt, Sang Wan made a vague whimper in her throat. Originally, she only ate a little bit in her mouth, but the thing burst into her throat... deep.

His mouth was full of his taste, and even breathing was not spared.

Sang Wan wanted to get up uncomfortably, his head was just raised a little, but in exchange for the heavier pressure on his palm...