Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

The small body was surrounded by Xiao Mo, and Wen Zimei leaned against his arms, with a triumphant smile on his face.

From now on, Xiao Mo is hers, and no one can take it away.

In the near future, Mu Nanfeng will also be hers. She wants Xu Yan to have nothing.

After successfully persuading Xiao Mo, Mu Nanfeng will be safe in the future.

She now wants to target Xu Yan.

"Amo, I'm tired." Wen Ziai twisted in his arms, his voice soft.

Xiao Mo's heart was about to melt, love came too suddenly, he had fallen in love and couldn't get out.

He picked up her fluttering body, hugged her and walked towards the room, "I will take you to sleep."

Wen Zimei's cheeks were dyed blush, like a shy little cat, patted his chest tenderly, and said softly, "Amo, you hate it."

Xiao Mo's heart was shocked, and he lowered his eyes to look at Keren in his arms.

He knew that she wanted to be crooked, but he had no other evil thoughts.

He knew Wen Zimei's physical condition, and doing that kind of thing would only make her weaker.

He will not move her easily.

It is said that love is possession and love is control.

Xiao Mo thought that he had loved Wen Zimei to an incurable point, so he would always consider her body.

Putting Wen Zimei on the bed gently, Xiao Mo covered her with a quilt, and leaned over slightly to drop a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Go to sleep." Xiao Mo's voice was as gentle as flowing water, soft and pleasant.

He turned off the light in the bedroom, and the light in the room instantly dimmed.

Wen Zimei realized that Xiao Mo didn't have that kind of mind.

She couldn't help thinking, Xiao Mo didn't want to touch her, could it be because he knew what she was ruined? Dislike her?

This incident was a hurdle in Wen Zimei's heart. She was afraid that Xiao Mo would know that she was no longer clean.

But after thinking about it, it should be impossible for Xiao Mo to know. If Xiao Mo knew, he would definitely question Xu Yan at the dinner party just now.

After all, Xu Yan did that.

I hope she thinks too much, Xiao Mo must never know about this.

Seeing Xiao Mo turned to leave, Wen Zimei immediately grabbed his hand subconsciously.

"Amo, I'm afraid, will you stay with me?"

Xiao Mo took a step and looked at her aggrieved look sideways. With a soft heart, he sat on the side of the bed with his slender hands stroking her hair.

"We Ziwei are so courageous." He knocked her forehead dozingly.

Wen Zimei curled his lips, "Isn't they afraid of losing you?"

Xiao Mo suddenly felt like he was trapped in a honey crock, and his surroundings and his heart were all sweet.

Knowing that Wen Zimei would have such a big change after falling in love, he should have confessed to her earlier.

Xiao Mo didn't know if it was too late, but he would definitely cherish every minute and every second they were together.

"Fool, don't think too much, the last thing you will not lose in this world is me." Every word of love from Xiao Mo comes from instinct.

Over the past ten years, he has often said such things to Wen Zimei, it seems that it has become a habit, and he blurts out at any time.

Taking off his shoes, he lifted the bed and got in, lying next to Wen Ziwei.

The two moved their bodies and turned sideways to face each other.

The bright moonlight shone on the faces of the two of them, and their eyes met in the dark, as if two bright stars collided in the night sky.

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, and only the heartbeat of the two people can be heard in the silent room, as well as the slightly rapid breathing.

Wen Zimei took the initiative slightly, leaning forward and kissing Xiao Mofei's thin lips.

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and pressed the back of her head with one hand, deepening the kiss.

The kiss was hot, but also jerky.

They were not very skilled, and Xiao Mo was almost bitten.

But the more youthful things are, the more beautiful they are, which is an unforgettable memory for them.

Wen Zimei tried a little bit and seemed to want to go further.

But Xiao Mo stopped in time.

It's like a movie, you are seeing the wonderful part, and the director yells card, which makes people appetite.

Xiao Mo's thin lips moved, "Go to sleep."

Wen Zimei was a little bit disappointed. She took the initiative so that the other party hadn't responded yet.

She couldn't help but want to test Xiao Mo.

"Amo, don't you want me?" It is unavoidable to say such words from a girl's mouth.

But in Xiao Mo's eyes, Wen Zimei would not think she had a problem with anything he said.

But tonight's Wen Zilai, did take the initiative to make him a little uncomfortable.

In Xiao Mo's mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene in the video, a group of men on her body, unscrupulously ruining her.

His heart is dripping blood.

Wen Zimei didn't mention it to him after he came back, probably because he thought he didn't know it yet.

And he can only pretend not to know.

There are some things that don’t need to be put on the table, and it’s not a person who hurts that way.

Xiao Mo firmly believes that Wen Zimei must be a hundred times more painful than him, so he can only carefully maintain her bruised and bruised soul.

Wen Zimei was so active and asked such words again, which made him feel distressed.

He replied softly: "I can't bear to touch you."

The person who has been loving for more than ten years, how can he treat her like that group of beasts.

he can not.

Xiao Mo said again: "Zi Ai, your body is just a little better. I don't want to make you suffer because of my selfishness."

Wen Zimei got the answer, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

It turned out that he was distressed about her body, not that she was dirty, Wen Zimei was very sure, Xiao Mo didn't know that.

And Xiao Mo was right, her body really couldn't stand this kind of torture.

After being tortured by those beasts last time, she really almost died.

If it hadn't been for the group of people to rescue her in time, she might have really died.

Thinking of it, she hated the woman Xu Yan.

She had never been humiliated like that in her life. What Xu Yan did to her, one day she would all retaliate.

Wen Zimei looked at Xiao Mo in front of him, and couldn't help making a small calculation in his heart.

Nestled in Xiao Mo's arms, Wen Zimei whispered softly: "A Mo, I love you, only you are the best to me."

"I love you too." Xiao Mo tilted his head and kissed her hair, "Go to sleep, I will make you a sandwich tomorrow morning."

"Well, good." Wen Zimei didn't force anything, and fell asleep deeply.

Xiao Mo looked at the person in his arms with the moonlight, always feeling that everything tonight was a little unreal.

When Wen Zimei came back this time, in addition to the changes in appearance, it seemed that many things were different.

But Xiao Mo couldn't tell the difference.

That kind of feeling is like something that a person hasn't gotten by working hard for a lifetime, but suddenly got it easily, and I always feel very unreliable in my heart.

He was afraid that all this would be as short as fireworks.

Although beautiful, it is fleeting.

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