Chapter 692： "Either be my woman or be my enemy" (1/2)

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Wen Yi consciously would not be his opponent in any way. She looked at his nearly perfect jaw line and gritted her teeth. ”Moshichen, I want to break up with you peacefully. Do you have to tear your face with me? ”

The man laughed when he heard the words.

Mo Shichen put her finger on her jaw, pinched her fingertips, and sneered lowly, ”You say this is very interesting. Since you are not willing to follow me, why do I keep this skin? Do you want to be friends or be Little friend? ”The man's finger became stronger, pinching her with some pain and deeper smile.” I don't need friends, and I don't like to be friends with my ex-wife. Wen Ye, you can be my woman, or Is my enemy— ”

Wen Yan's eyes widened instantly, and the man hit her lips faster and heavier.

She shoved and rebelled, but in vain, his clothes were pulled off one by one, and then fell to the ground.

He held her chin while forcing her jaw to bear his kiss, plundered her breath, swept away her thinking ability, let the rich pure masculine breath in, drowned her taste and smell.

The man is extremely patient, while slamming his lips to capture the world of her senses, and on the other side he peels off all the coverings on her.

Wen Tiao's body is tight. As a woman, his physical strength is always limited. No matter how hard he can shake his body, he hates himself for not keeping his nails, otherwise he will have sharp weapons that can pierce the man's flesh. Among them, even if it does not cause any influential injuries, at least my heart

Mo Shichen naturally felt her resistance. He ended the kiss, locked her face with cold eyes at a short distance, and cut her lips into a ruthless straight line, holding her waist. Pushing her back, she was preparing ...

A sudden knock sounded.

”Uh, uh ... uh.”

Wen Yan's voice to open his mouth was swallowed by a man's kiss, only staring at him with reddish eyes.

The voice of Mom Su resounded outside the door, ”Mrs .... Mrs. Are you here? You have ordered the kitchen to cook the eldest son for dinner.”

Wen Yan's hand was fisted, and he smashed into the man's chest and shoulders indiscriminately, without success.

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes, and his narrow eyes were stained with blood red, like the madness of being shackled, but his eyes were extremely calm, and even bowed his head to the past, raised her face and bowed to her ears, burning Her breath was sprayed into her cochlea, itching people.

The voice was low and cold, and full of ridicule, ”Stare at what I do, we are husband and wife, this is our bedroom, even if you want to leave, we are still husband and wife, and we are not the first time I bumped into someone. ”

Wen Yan was outraged by his tone, but nowhere else, he could only tilt his head and bite hard.

Outside the door, Mother Su saw no one to open the door, and knocked tentatively and tentatively. ”Big boy?”

The light in the bedroom is on, is there always someone in it?

Normally, Mother Su generally knocked on the door and did not respond. Most of the time, she would not knock again, but because Wen Ye had instructed her to do a good job in the back end, although she felt a little afraid of disturbing the host's good things, she was afraid of herself. Think too much.

Mother Su face always wondered whether the couple was married after the Cold War. Xiaobei didn't hold it for a while ... the door panel suddenly shook.

”...”

At first, Ms. Su thought that her old eyes were dim and misunderstood, and then she stared at the door in front of her for a long time before confirming that the door panel was indeed moving in a range that might not be observed with the naked eye, as if someone was ... ...