"Don't you have a wife, don't you have such a beautiful wife at home, why do you always want to go outside to make flowers and make grass?" Luo Wei said angrily.

"Family flower has a wild flower fragrance. Now, which man is in your heart, you don't think that the red flag in the family will not fall, and the color flags are fluttering outside." Ye Xiong looked like a flower.

Looking at his appearance, Luo Weiwei was distressed.

I want to go to bed with myself, but I just want to buy drunk.

On the surface, there is no heart or lung, but it is so distressed.

It seems that the impact of divorce on him is also quite large.

Since you want to buy drunk, I will accompany you.

You two have a drink, I have a drink, and we have sex together.

I don't know how long I have drank, and I don't know how many cups I drank.

Ye Xiong was finally fucked by Luo Weiwei.

Sure enough, she is a woman who is immune to alcohol, and she can't do her at all.

Ye Xiong didn't know how he went back. The impression of the residue seemed to be back.

Then he had a dream.

A very shameful dream.

In the dream, he forced Yang Xinyi, pressed her on her body, and made her dead, desperately ask for mercy.

Her skin is so smooth, her chest is so strong, her tongue is so soft.

The two were entangled together, and the spiritual meat was united, and they became real couples.

The pleasure from the lower body made him shout comfortably, and almost the whole body was about to explode.

Later, he seemed like a woman pressed on his body. The woman twisted her body desperately on him, up and down, panting, making him comfortable and alive.

This dream lasted very long, as if it had stopped in the middle, and the experience was very real.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Xiong woke up the first time to see if he had a dream.

He opened his pants and found that there was no dream at all.

How strange!

How could such an intense dream not have a dream or a legacy?

Ye Xiong got up from the bed and prepared to get dressed.

When I saw my body from the mirror, I was startled.

I saw that on my body, there were many red traces of the horizontal seven vertical, like being caught by a woman's nails.

Is it not a dream last night. Is there such a woman who happened to be so crazy about herself?

Ye Xiong stood in front of himself, watching the red traces of the body inside, dumbfounded.

"Is it Luo Weiwei?"

Thinking of this, Ye Xiong quickly went to Luo Weiwei and found that she was not in the room. At this time, the door door was knocked.

Ye Xiong was dressed and walked to the door to open the door. Luo Weiwei had changed his clothes waiting for him.

"Where did you sleep last night?" Ye Xiong asked tentatively.

"The room next door, otherwise you think I will live with a room with each other?" Luo Weiwei rolled his eyes.

Ye Xiong originally suspected that it was her, but she didn't look like this now!

If she was really her, would she face herself so frankly?

Ye Xiong's eyes fell between her legs.

"What are you looking at? Shameless." Luo Weiwei scolded.

"Did something happen last night?" Ye Xiong asked unwillingly.

"Yes, you are drunk and crazy." Luo Weiwei asked back.

"Have you been drunk and do things that are not as good as me?" Ye Xiong went straight to the theme.

"Come on, just like you, I was drunk last night, and the forsythia could not be lifted. What can you do?" Luo Weiwei threw him a contempt.

"How do you know I can't stand up?" Ye Xiong jumped up and yelled: "You took advantage of me to be drunk and peeked at my body. You are shameless and obscene. Tell me, except for peeking."

, what else did you do?”

"I even raped you." Luo Weiwei rolled her eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked out directly. "Hurry up and change your clothes, or I'll let you take a ride back by yourself."

Luo Weiwei's attitude made Ye Xiong confused and even a little crazy.

The dream last night was so intense that it was impossible not to have a dream or a legacy.

After getting up, not only did I have no dreams or wet dreams, but there were so many claw marks on my body. If I hadn't had a life-and-death affair with a certain woman, it would have been impossible.

"Could it be that you are touching yourself!"

Thinking of this situation, Ye Xiong got goosebumps all over his body.

After completing the check-out procedure, Luo Weiwei sat on the sofa in the lobby.

Ye Xiong paid special attention to her walking movements. It stands to reason that if she was the one who raped him last night, then she must be walking a little differently.

Who knows, after he looked at her for a long time, Luo Weiwei didn't see anything wrong at all.

"Can you stop being so shameless and looking wherever you want?"

Luo Weiwei saw that he kept staring at her legs, and she couldn't help but got angry.

"Weiwei, it was you who sent me back to the hotel last night?" Ye Xiong asked unwillingly.

If he didn't understand this issue clearly, it was like a stone hanging in his heart, which made him very unhappy.

"You were as drunk as a dead pig, and I couldn't carry you. In the end, I had no choice but to call your wife." Luo Weiwei explained.

"Has Xinyi been here?" Ye Xiong jumped up in fright. "Who told you to get into so many troubles?"

"How do I know that you divorced her? Besides, if you don't find someone to help, how can I, a woman, send you back?" Luo Weiwei responded.

There is clearly a problem with this statement. Last time she and Ye Xiong went to the provincial capital, she had to carry herself on his back for so long.

But at this moment, Ye Xiong didn't think much at all, his mind was filled with random thoughts.

He was sure that he had sex after drinking last night. As for whether it was with Yang Xinyi, he didn't know.

"When did she leave?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I called her at one o'clock in the middle of the night. Originally, she wanted to take you home, but she said it was inconvenient to divorce you, so we had to send you to the hotel. As for when she left, I

I don’t know, anyway, after sending you into the room, I went back to sleep."

Luo Weiwei briefly explained what happened.

From what she said, it was very possible that she was drunk and assaulted Yang Xinyi last night.

Ye Xiong really couldn't wait to give himself a slap in the mouth.

We are all divorced, why does this happen?

However, this was just a guess. As for whether he had a relationship with Yang Xinyi, he was not sure.

It seems that I need to find an opportunity to ask her.

"Where to go?" Luo Weiwei asked.

"Take me back to the hotel." Ye Xiong said.

"You drive." Luo Weiwei threw the key to him.

Ye Xiong was a little strange. She wasn't very afraid of driving by herself. Ever since she was vomited by her own car while driving, she wouldn't let herself touch her car. Why did she suddenly let one of her own drive the car now?

Ye Xiong sat up and shouted: "Come up, but I'm warning you, don't eat my tofu."

He didn't know if it was due to psychological factors, but Ye Xiong noticed that when Luo Wei crossed her legs to get into the car, her movements seemed a bit unnatural, and she even frowned slightly, as if she was in pain.

This discovery made Ye Xiong uneasy again.

Could it be that last night was really Luo Weiwei?

"What the hell, who slept with me last night?" Ye Xiong yelled in his heart.
Chapter completed!