A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 635: Grievances, Hitting Her Embarrassment

"coming."

Zhuang Zhou agreed and handed the clean angel to her.

Zhuang Zhou passed the angel to Huo Yan, and he really wanted to pry her legs apart to see clearly whether it was really coming.

This shouldn't happen. How could he come again?

"Yan'er, is this month early?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng simply believed that she was fooling her.

He admitted that they had sex too frequently this month, and it was not impossible that he had scared her.

"Well, isn't it all because of you?" Huo Yan yelled at him.

Her back is so sore that she can't even stand up straight.

Old pervert!

Zhuang Zhoucheng still didn't give up. He didn't believe it until he saw it. He half-knelt in front of her, staring at the place she was covering, his eyes glowing green.

Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng:

"Ai, stay away from me, stay away!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng snatched the angel from her hand and said:

"I'm helping you, and I feel guilty for exhausting you."

Huo Yan's eyes widened, staring straight at him:

"Old rascal!"

Zhuang Zhou Cheng put the angel aside and lifted him up. Huo Yan exclaimed in surprise:

"What are you doing? Old bastard, put me down!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't know what to do to eliminate the obscene behavior he wanted to see there, but he felt uneasy unless he checked it himself.

"Haven't you seen enough?"

Huo Yan got a little angry and started punching and kicking.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took advantage of the situation and lifted her onto his shoulders, touched her with his big hand, and took a look.

I was instantly disheartened because there was blood.

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go of Huo Yan.

Snapped--

Huo Yan immediately slapped Zhuang Zhoucheng:

"You're going too far!"

Huo Yan was really angry and thought he was going to use force.

Her period has clearly arrived, but he is still like this. Is he a man?

Don’t you have any self-control at all?

I thought he was so powerful and capable, but it turns out he can't even control the thing in his crotch. What's so great about him?

Zhuang Zhoucheng's cheek turned red. Huo Yan had been too idle these days and had done her nails very well. The rhinestones on her nails scratched Zhuang Zhoucheng's nose bridge, and soon a streak of blood came out.

Huo Yan saw it, but she really couldn't control her emotions at the moment.

She said no, and she wasn't in the mood to do that these past two days.

He insisted, so she obeyed.

Huo Yan took the angel wrapped in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom, not wanting to stay in the same space with him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes and saw floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him. The blood-colored beads on the bridge of his nose were very obvious.

He slowly raised his hand, his eyes darkening to the bottom of the valley.

He had gone too far, but he didn't expect her to be so angry.

He was demanding too much from her for something she wasn't interested in, so it was natural for her to be disgusted and reject him.

But being slapped by a woman, this is really...

Zhuang Zhoucheng could understand Huo Yan, but he was a man after all. Didn’t that slap from her completely tear his face apart?

Zhuang Zhoucheng closed his eyes and remained silent for two minutes, finally suppressing his negative emotions. He turned and walked out of the bathroom, and when he looked at the empty bedroom, he was shocked.

Where has she gone?

She was only wearing a bath towel...

Zhuang Zhoucheng picked up the bathrobe on the ground, put it on and rushed out the door. He tied the belt around his waist after rushing downstairs.

I couldn't shout either, as I didn't want to attract attention.

Huo Yan really wanted to run away, but when he ran downstairs he found that he was only wrapped in a bath towel. It would have been better if he had worn a bathrobe.

Huo Yan hid behind the bushes in the backyard, biting her lip and crying softly, crying out all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.

The more I cried, the sadder I became, but I couldn't make any sound to be discovered.

Squatting on the ground, her waist-length hair covered her back.

Look, no one likes her. In front of her family, she is like a clown. She knows that people don't like her, but she still stays there shamelessly and pretends to be a fool, not caring about what others think.

She really doesn't understand Zhuang Zhoucheng. Does he really love her, or is he just talking?

If you really love her, why do you still want to live with everyone?

It’s not like he can’t afford to buy a house. How many married people nowadays live with their families?

Even if she was only going back to the capital for a few days, why didn't he let her stay in a hotel when he knew her family didn't like her?

Huo Yan's sobs became louder and louder. She was sad and also upset about the man's rudeness just now. What on earth did he want to do?

Still want to try something stronger?

Ji Wuwei and An Jinyu just came out of the old house at this time.

Ji Wuwei had no choice but to agree to An Jinyu's request to ask the old man for mercy, but after begging for a whole night, there was still no result.

The old man, with half a leg buried in the ground, also wants to have a quiet old age and doesn't want to get involved in these matters.

No matter how much they kowtowed or knelt, the result did not change, so they had no choice but to leave.

An Jinyu was the first to discover Huo Yan. When she heard the crying, she was startled at first.

"and many more."

An Jinyu spoke, and Ji Wuwei beside her stopped, listened carefully, and walked to the back.

Ji Wuwei stopped five steps away. He knew who it was without getting close. His heart suddenly felt like someone was holding it tightly, and he felt a dull pain.

Instead, An Jinyu walked over and felt amused in her heart. It seemed that she should be the one crying bitterly at this moment. Why was this woman who was treated like a treasure by others hiding here and crying?

"Is it my aunt?" An Jinyu bent down to a limited degree and asked in a low voice.

Huo Yan suddenly raised his eyes and met An Jinyu's smiling face.

Feeling awkward and choking, he stood up in panic.

She really was, and all her embarrassing sides were witnessed by everyone.

Despite being in a panic, he still wanted to make excuses to cover up something.

I opened my mouth but found that nothing could come out, and tears came unexpectedly.

I don’t know why I am so useless. I don’t want to embarrass myself, but I just happened to expose an embarrassing scene.

"Aunt..."

An Jinyu wanted to say something but stopped herself when she saw what Huo Yan was wearing.

Why did you run out wrapped in a bath towel?

Still hiding here crying?

An Jinyu half-jokingly said:

"Aunt, the elders of the Zhuang family probably won't like you wearing such trendy clothes. You should go back to your room and change."

How much injustice did he suffer that he ran away like this?

It seems that the Third Wife, who is cared for by the Third Master in the eyes of others, is not living such a...good life.

Huo Yan really wanted to regain her pride, but she really had no way. After being seen by others, she could still control her emotions and tears rolled silently.

She didn't want to cry, not at all.

But the more you try to control it, the more you lose control.

She left with her head down, and when she passed by Ji Wuwei, Ji Wuwei took her into his arms.

"Are you wronged?"

Ji Wuwei's eyes were a little red from suppressing his emotions, and his eyes were also wet with tears.

"Don't do this, let me go."

Huo Yan said in a low voice that she didn't want any more troubles and misunderstandings.