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

Chapter 621: The disgusting Zhuang Zhoucheng

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her calmly, and Huo Yan pushed him.

"You're not talking again!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you, ok?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately agreed with her words and pinched her little face:

"You, you get angry when things don't go your way."

"I'm not losing my temper!" Huo Yan argued hard, "Why do you always say this to me?"

"Okay, okay, you're not in a bad mood. Just take a shower and go to bed. You're energetic again, right? Now that you're energetic, let's do something else." Zhuang Zhoucheng said meaningfully.

Huo Yan immediately glared at him, "No! Old pervert..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng grabbed her neck with his hands, pretending to be angry with a stern face:

"Only slutting your own wife, can you be called a pervert?"

"Gently, gently..."

Huo Yan immediately yelled, "Do you have to be so rude? I was just talking, why are you being so mean to me?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up and took Huo Yan into the bathroom.

It's normal for something to happen when two people take a shower together.

But Huo Yan was not in the mood. Zhuang Zhoucheng's flushing was going well, but his big palm started to become dishonest.

Huo Yan felt that Zhuang Zhoucheng was poisoned. He had never done it as frequently as he had recently. Even when he was on Haiyin Island, he had never done it whenever he had the chance.

She really can't stand this man, it's so uncomfortable!

Huo Yan's legs went weak and she collapsed in Zhuang Zhoucheng's arms, letting him carry her out of the bathroom.

When I was lying in bed, I was scared by Zhuang Zhoucheng's look and pulled the quilt to wrap myself.

"No, don't come, I don't like it, I don't feel well..."

Huo Yan kept rolling around outside. If she continued, she would protest and sleep in separate rooms!

"Not comfortable? Then continue. I will definitely make you comfortable."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pressed his whole body on her, hugging her along with the quilt, and his hot breath blew on her face.

Huo Yan pulled the quilt tightly, and Zhuang Zhoucheng quickly gave her the quilt, stripped off her clothes, and hugged her fragrant little body and kissed her.

Huo Yan covered his lips with her hand, crying and begging.

"I really don't want it anymore, Zhuang Zhoucheng, my good husband, good uncle, good brother, please don't want it anymore, okay? I really don't feel well, my head is so dizzy, really..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed his face against her smooth jade-like face and kissed her.

"My husband loves you, so why would he cry out of grievance?"

What an ungrateful little thing! She should be glad that he is oppressing her endlessly instead of oppressing other women.

"You don't love me..."

Huo Yan didn't want to cry, but when he said that, he was filled with sadness.

I cried, and the more I cried, the sadder I became.

"I love you, I love you, okay, stop crying, I love you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her face. This poor little girl...

Huo Yan turned over and climbed on top of him, "I want to sleep."

"Then go to sleep."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her small waist with his big hand and rubbed it gently, sighing helplessly, "Being a man is really not easy."

Huo Yan had tears on her face and kept rubbing them against his chest.

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her hair, he was also helpless, how long would it take?

If it doesn't work this month, there's still next month. But if it doesn't work next month, what reason can he use to stop her from studying abroad?

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng responded softly, but Huo Yan didn't say anything else. She lay on him quietly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly laughed and said, "Call me 'good brother' again?"

Is she really scared?

He could even shout this out even though he was talking incoherently.

In her heart, she was probably on the same level as the old man, and it was really difficult for her to shout against her conscience.

Huo Yan slowly raised her head and looked at him, a little dazed. Did she call him like that?

Is it disgusting?

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

"Ok?"

Huo Yan's head suddenly hit his chest, and Zhuang Zhoucheng groaned in cooperation.

Huo Yan's mood finally improved, and he muttered softly:

"Deserved it."

"My dear, did you hear what your husband said?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng hasn't given up yet. The name is a bit corny, but why does it sound more appealing to him than "husband"?

Huo Yan softened his voice and murmured weakly:

"Good brother, good brother, I want to sleep, please let me sleep, good brother..."

Oh, this soft voice is so annoying...

Zhuang Zhoucheng's heart was trembling with disgust, and he pinched her waist vigorously, little thing...

"Go to sleep." Zhuang Zhoucheng said with love.

Huo Yan lay on Zhuang Zhoucheng and fell asleep comfortably.

Zhuang Zhoucheng left early the next morning. Huo Yan sat on the bed, grabbing her hair. Should she go downstairs?

I hate Zhuang Zhoucheng so much. He left without saying anything. He knew very well that she was being tortured in Zhuang's house!

Huo Yan changed his clothes and looked at the time. It was just eight o'clock. Fortunately, it was not too late.

Walking downstairs, the whole family was sitting in the hall.

The dealer's habit is basically to sit quietly for half an hour after dinner, chatting about family matters and then go about their own business.

Huo Yan happened to encounter this half-hour break after dinner and was a little dumbfounded.

She had lived in the Zhuang family before, but she didn't have the habit of getting along with the Zhuang family, so she didn't know these things.

When she came down and saw people sitting in the hall, she was stunned. Were they waiting for her?

"Madam San, please come here for breakfast." The servant came up quickly and said.

Huo Yan nodded, but still went over to say hello first.

"Dad, sister-in-law, second sister..."

The children also stood up and greeted each other. After that, Huo Yan walked towards the dining room. It was depressing, really too depressing.

Huo Yan had been eating breakfast for nearly an hour. The servants were standing beside her, and she was too embarrassed to get up and peek to see if the people in the hall had left.

He just sat there, and after slowly finishing his breakfast, he forced himself to drink two glasses of milk before finally leaving.

I walked out and luckily, everyone had left!

Huo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went upstairs to get the phone to call Lu Zeng. She wanted to go out, anywhere would be fine, but she would not stay at the banker's house.

When Huo Yan hurried downstairs, he met Jiang Zhen. Huo Yan was stunned and stopped.

Jiang Zhen's eyes fell on the clothes on Huo Yan. She had wanted to buy that dress for a long time, but she was reluctant to spend the money.

"Aunt." Jiang Zhen called out first.