Chapter 691: "Mo Shichen, I can sue you for **** in your marriage!"

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He spoke in a low tone, but was full of mockery.
"I know you're good to me," she glanced into his eyes frankly, smiling, "otherwise I won't be with you before."
Mo Shichen chuckled coldly, looking at her eyes colder, "but not good enough, so you can't wait to leave now?"
She couldn't wait.
Wen Yan sighed, "It's not your problem, it's my problem."
He apparently didn't believe her claim was out of intent, "Oh?"
Wen Yan was sitting on the sofa, leaning back, "Because I may love you a little bit, so even when it should be understood, I watched the man who belongs to me to comfort and comfort other women. Indifferent; but I really don't love you enough, at least I don't love to be with you to face a woman who will make me uncomfortable, or to deal with something that doesn't see end, let alone to maintain this relationship Let me be wronged. "
She got up from the sofa and looked down at the man sitting on the edge of the bed. "You too, you may like me very much, or you love me a little, but you do n’t love me enough to unconditionally accommodate me, between us. If there are no contradictions, it may not be unhappy to live together, but irreconcilable contradictions like this will sooner or later quarrel and consume the remaining friendship-- "
"I don't like this, so we might as well break up peacefully now and get together and don't make it too ugly."
Mo Shichen didn't speak.
Wen Yan said, "You should be very tired these days. Later, Mother Su will send you supper. After you eat, just rest ... I will give you time to think about it."
If you want to stop, turn around and go out.
The door had just been opened by her, and one foot had not yet stepped out. Suddenly, a hand was pressed against the door panel, and with a bang, she watched as she opened the door, the hand that was passed above her head. The strength is not small.
The world was quiet after the quake.
Her eyelashes moved, and it took her a while to turn around, "Mr. Mo, what are you trying to do ..."
Before she finished speaking, she was silently inexplicable.
Because she felt a bad and oppressive aura, the man was wearing short black hair that was only wiped casually by a towel, half wet and messy, looking down at her, and more importantly, he just came out of the shower and his whole body There was only a simple white towel around the waist, and the entire upper body was wrapped up. When he got close, he could feel the thin water vapor on his body.
She held her breath and asked calmly, "Do you have ... anything else?"
Mo Shichen lowered his head and slowly approached her head.
Wen Yan frowned, trying to step back, but behind him was the door, and was pressed by the man's big palm, "Mo Shichen ..."
He said, "I did not take a good rest for a long time."
"Then you sleep well ..."
The man's smile interrupted her, and he followed the low quiet words, "Should you sleep well for a long time without rest, then, did you have for a long time?"
Wen Zheng was stiff, "Don't do this ..."
"What?"
She didn't want to look into his eyes at all, because there was a flame burning inside, and she intensified her tone, and her tone became colder. "Mo Shichen, I can't tell you so well, you have to say yes, right?"
He grinned, the handsome face floating a layer of playfulness, and gradually became fully aggressive, "It's better to say or not to say, what's the difference between the same thing?"
The man's head moved closer and closer, until the thin lips almost touched her lips. "It's still more practical to follow my direct wishes ..."
Wen Yan reached out to push him before he finished speaking, but he still could n’t make it, or his response was too fast, and his other hand was pressed on the door panel by the other hand as soon as he raised it. Already.
Suddenly she opened her eyes, but her lips were blocked.
She wanted to make a sound, all swallowed by the man.
Her body was pressed against the door panel, and her hands were restrained, so she was restrained and let the man wantlessly thin, Mo Shichen skillfully and flexibly pried open her lips and teeth, plunged straight in, and licked the tip of her tongue. After brushing it, she twisted her tongue.
Wen Yan was anxious, helpless, and his hands were not free, and he kicked heavily with one foot.
No offensive power.
This kiss has been different for a long time. It lacks his proficient skills and has no lingering taste. Some of them are just about rude possession, which is more like the night in Jiangcheng. Regardless, the threat is coming.
He freed his hand and pulled out her clothes without much patience. Wen Ye immediately struggled even harder, and his eyes were full of sharp and thick anger.
The man's kiss brushed his chin across his lips, gnawing at her neck all the way down.
"Mo Shichen ..." Wen Yan was dizzy and raised her voice to cover her lack of energy. "What do you mean?"
As soon as she spoke, he bit her neck harder, biting her sorely.
"I said I was going to be separated from you. Why did you do this to me?"
"I don't want to do it, I don't want to do it, Mo Shichen, you let go—"
He really stopped.
Mo Shichen lifted her head from her collarbone. Under her short hair, Qi Guijunmei's face was dyed with indescribable coldness, and dangerous. "Wen Ye, my move is all for profit, Now that you're stubborn and want to break up with me and divorce, what can I do for you? Huh? "He sighed into her cochlea," I'd rather accommodate myself, wait for my hungry brother for a while, What do you say? "
"Mo Shichen, I can sue you for violent marriage and rape, you think I dare not--"
"You just don't dare ..." The man smiled lightly, mocked and resolutely, moved his fingers up, dialed her blood-stained ear beads, and put them together for a while, forcing her to be stiff as if to be beaten. Broke off, "But if you really want to tell my wife, as a husband, I have to help you ..."
His fingers stroked her smooth hair, somber and murmured, "I'll give you more evidence so that you won't be able to speak ..."
Wen Zheng looked at his face close to him, his heart beating.
She also expected that the man would not easily agree to her request, but she did not expect that he would change his face directly.
It has been these months that his face has been so mildly spoiled that she has to forget that this man's bones have never been so good at reasoning.
He is essentially a predatory robber. He did not rob at first, which does not mean that he would not.
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