On his wedding day, the bride's wedding car collided with a truck on her way to the wedding site.

Originally, it was his car. The company needed him to deal with something temporary. The car was driven to the gas station. Xu Shuyuan gave him his car. He went to the scene after dealing with the matter. What he waited for was the sad news that the bride was sent to the hospital in a car accident.

Xu Shuyuan saved her life. After she recovered, they went to register for marriage. After marriage, Xu Shuyuan would still stare at him with loving eyes. Every night, she became frightened. Later, he learned that Xu Shuyuan lost her uterus because of the accident.

Facing a crippled wife, he didn't choose to divorce, and even helped her hide the truth.

Think of the fortune teller who gave her life, think of Xu Shuyuan if she didn't change the car with herself... He owes her, the Huo family knows, and the Xu family knows, so he can't wait for their wedding after Xu Shuyuan recovers.

In order to hide Xu Shuyuan's inability to share a room with him, they soon moved abroad and occasionally returned home. After four years of marriage, they respected each other like guests. His self-discipline made them not blush and quarrel once after marriage.

Later, Xu Shuyuan died, and his private life as pure as a monk was inadvertently discovered by his mother.

Mrs. Huo was so worried that she thought he was frustrated because of Xu Shuyuan's death and just wanted to die alone with her children.

Only he knew in his heart that the problem was himself.

When Lu Jinsheng was in high school, they were excited to watch Mao / film. Only he stared at the picture on TV and had no impulse at all.

No matter what enchanting things he faces, he can sit still like Liu Xiahui.

But he believed it was not his own physical problem. Whenever he saw those women pasted upside down, he could not help frowning and felt unspeakable disgust when he saw the pictures of seventeen years old in his mind. However, in the hotel that night, when his body changed because of this woman, he didn't hide his amazement.

No matter what the woman approached herself for, even if she came to play hard to get with herself as a woman, he couldn't resist the feeling of itching, and even gave birth to the absurd idea of playing with her first, waiting for her to get tired and then retreat.

Just then, the door of the toilet was knocked——

"Huanhuan!"

Grandma's slightly anxious voice sounded at the door: "Huanhuan, are you in there?"

Obviously, too much noise in the bathroom alerted the old man.

Jian Huan suddenly woke up. Seeing their intimate posture, she panicked. Especially when she heard the sound of the door handle being turned, she saw Huo Mo Ting motionless and struggled hard: "grandma is outside!"

"Huanhuan, what's the matter with you?" grandma knocked on the door more loudly: "you should give a shout of Huanhuan to grandma!"

Huo Mo Ting kept his original posture and stared at her with dark eyes.

Jane Huan shouted at the door in a calm voice, "grandma, I'm fine... Ah!"

Huo Mo Ting suddenly pulled her shoulder, turned her over and pushed her against the side wall. He leaned up and lowered his head to seal her lips.

"Bang bang!" Grandma's bent figure shook outside the door, "Huanhuan..."

"Hmm..." Jane Huan tried to avoid it, but she couldn't avoid his strong plunder.

Jane Huan could not bear the rapid heartbeat. Her grandmother outside the door never left. Before she slid down the wall, the whole person was suddenly lifted up.

Huo Mo Ting pressed her tightly against the wall, hung his head and followed her nose to nose, eyes to eyes. The hot and thick breath filled between the two, "don't you answer your grandmother?"

Madman... Huh!

Jane Huan's eyes warned him not to mess around. He stared at her in the dusk and didn't move.

She quickly turned to the door and said, "I slipped just now... Well, I'm fine... Grandma, I'll... Go out later."

Huo Mo Ting suddenly buried her head in her neck. The hot breath made her tremble. Suddenly, Jane Qinli's provocative and revealing words sounded——

"You know what? When Yan Jingshen touched me, I was only 14 years old and my hair hadn't grown yet!"

"... he likes that posture very much, cousin. Has he tried it with you?"

Jane Huan slowly closed her eyes, frowned and trembled. It would hurt her to see him sleeping with Jane Qinli. What about him? He cared so much about her film at the beginning. If she talked to other men again... I don't know if he would go crazy?

Just the next second, the squeezing force suddenly disappeared.

Jian Huan leaned her legs against the wall and looked up at Huo Mo ting.

Huo Mo Ting looked at her straightly, found the cigarette and lighter from his trouser pocket, lit it in front of her and took a smoke. The smoke curled in the air. His eyes were so secretive that people couldn't understand it. Jian Huan was ashamed of his dirty idea just now.

The toilet was filled with choking smoke of tobacco.

I don't know how long later, Huo moting threw his cigarette butt into the toilet, opened the door and went out.

Jane Huan slid slowly down the cold wall. She sat on the ground, holding her head with both hands. Her long hair was messy, and slowly hugged her arms. Her eyes were sour, as if she could cry at any time.

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