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The next day, early in the morning.

Zhou Haonian went to work early in the morning, while Zhou Mingfan also said that he wanted to go for a walk.

Last night's matter, although I tried my best to forget it, I was still shocked when I saw Zhou Mingfan's feminine smile.

It was a good thing that he didn't have any superfluous expression and only left in a hurry.

As a housewife, my daily job is cleaning, washing clothes, cooking...

After putting all the trash into a bag, I looked at Zhou Mingfan's bedroom and hesitated for a while. In the end, I pushed open the door and walked in.

A sour smell came into my face, and I covered my nose and frowned.

However, the bed was neatly folded, not even a fold could be seen.

My heart was thumping, and I was thinking that Zhou Mingfan must have been in prison for too long, so this should have been a habit he left behind.

I turned around to go out, but when I passed the trash can, there was a lot of toilet paper spread inside.

I bent down and grabbed the edge of the trash can to pick it up, but it was also for a moment that I smelled the sour smell again.

A light bulb lit up in my head and the hand holding the trash can trembled.

Having married Zhou Haonan for two years, it wasn't as if there wasn't any love between a man and a woman.

I'm not stupid. I know that this is the taste of a man's secretions.

Thus, Zhou Mingfan, he …

I didn't even dare to think about it anymore. I felt like my entire body was covered in goosebumps.

Trembling, I turned around, wanting to leave Zhou Mingfan's room.

However, the instant I turn my head, I am struck by a chest that reeks of sweat.

This chest is so unfamiliar, I subconsciously quiver.

I took a step back, but my shin hit the trash can and I fell back.

The expected pain didn't come, but my arm was gripped and it crashed back into the chest.

"Let me go."

I subconsciously struggled, forgetting that I was still wearing Zhou Haonan's shirt. The buttons on my collar loosened, revealing my snow-white skin.

"Meng Yao, are you okay?"

Zhou Mingfan's voice sounded from the top of his head.

And his rough fingers burned my skin.

"Let me go."

All my sanity crumbled in an instant, and tears rolled down my cheeks, and the roar became sharper.

Afterwards, Zhou Mingfan released me, and I didn't notice the blurry look in his eyes.

As for me, I was too focused on escaping that I didn't know that at this moment, my shirt's collar was half opened, revealing an orange bra. And beneath me, a pair of straight and slender legs is even more enticing …

Just as he reached the door, a pair of strong hands suddenly grabbed his waist.

My back smashed into that chest again, and I could even feel the warmth of Zhou Mingfan's body.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?" "Let me go."

My heart felt as if it had been struck by lightning and then torn apart.

The fear of the unknown enveloped me, and all I could do was struggle, roar, and cry.

"Meng Yao, I …"

Zhou Mingfan's voice was trembling as he spoke, the puffing air spraying onto the edges of my earlobes, seemingly carrying a sense of lust.

But I felt sick, and I couldn't get out of his control.

"Madman, madman …"

I reached out my hand and slapped Zhou Mingfan's face.

"Meng Yao, you are really beautiful, your figure is also very good, can you satisfy me once? Just one round, okay? "