After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Ye Luohan leaned over and kissed Wen Yan's lips fiercely.

There was only lust in his kiss, no emotion.

He kissed so wildly that Wen Yan was a little unsteady on her feet.

Wen Yan held the arm tightly.

After standing firmly, Wen Yan stood on tiptoe and responded to Ye Luohan's kiss.

Ye Luohan was like a child who had been rewarded, and the kiss became more and more passionate.

Wen Yan also tried her best to cooperate.

This is what she dreams of getting.

Finally got it today.

but,

Just when Ye Luohan couldn't wait to unbuckle his belt, she said, "Go wash up."

Ye Luohan said anxiously, "Just washed."

Wen Yan raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of pitiful pleading, "Go wash again."

Ye Luohan frowned slightly, but his voice was filled with lust, and his voice became deep and rich, "I took a shower and went downstairs to have a meal. It's clean."

Ye Luohan said as he pulled Wen Yan to let her use her mouth...

But Wen Yan pushed him again and insisted, "Go wash up, please? I beg you."

Ye Luohan didn’t know that Wen Yan was such a clean woman.

Thinking that Wen Yan was using her mouth after all, Ye Luohan obediently went into the bathroom.

However, he went into the bathroom, took off his pants and was washing when Wen Yan came in.

Ye Luohan looked at Wen Yan, thinking there would be a surprise.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was ready to enjoy sex and love in the misty bathroom.

It's nice to do something like this in this hazy fog.

But who would have thought that Wen Yan actually took out a piece of soap and handed it to him, "Use this to wash well."

After saying that, Wen Yan put the soap on his hand and went out.

Ye Luohan held the soap and looked at Wen Yan's back.

This woman, let him wash his brother with soap?

However, Wen Yan turned back as he walked to the door, "Hurry up and wash, I'll wait for you."

Wen Yan's words made Ye Luohan obediently wash quickly like a puppet.

He washed his brother with soap like washing clothes and went out.

Wen Yan did not lie to Ye Luohan.

She was really waiting for him.

He couldn't wait.

Wen Yan fulfilled his promise.

Tonight, Wen Yan did not just "bury his head in work" like he did a few nights ago.

After she had been "working hard" for more than ten minutes, she straightened up and kissed Ye Luohan's lips again.

Just when Ye Luohan was about to hug her, she turned behind Ye Luohan.

The hideous scar on Ye Luohan's back glowed slightly under the light.

More and more ferocious.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand, and it began to tremble.

Ye Luohan felt Wen Yan's emotions behind him, so he turned around. He didn't want Wen Yan to see his scar.

Then, Wen Yan placed his hands tightly on his shoulders.

Ye Luohan didn't move, but he turned his head and said to Wen Yan: "Aren't you scared? Don't look at it."

Ye Luohan said this and turned around again, pulling Wen Yan's arm, trying to pull Wen Yan in front of him.

But Wen Yan pressed his shoulder harder.

Ye Luohan stopped moving.

Wen Yan reached out his hand again, and his hands were shaking.

My eyes were wet too.

She finally touched the scar.

Touch lightly.

Tears rolled down.

Wen Yan leaned forward.

Red lips kissed the scar.

Ye Luohan’s body stiffened.

Wen Yan hugged Ye Luohan's back tightly, with his lips pressed against the scar on Ye Luohan.

She then used the most sensitive part of her body - her eyelids - to feel the scar.

She closed her eyes.

The eyelids were pressed against the scar.

Ye Luohan not only felt the scar on his back was wet.

I also heard the sound of Wen Yan crying.

This surprised Ye Luohan a little.

Even his mother didn't feel as sad as Wen Yan when she saw his scar.

"Wen Yan?"

Ye Luohan shouted.

Wen Yan hugged Ye Luohan tighter, her hands tightly wrapped around Ye Luohan's strong chest.

His face was pressed tightly against Ye Luohan's back.

Ye Luohan lowered his eyes and saw Wen Yan's pair of tender, white hands tightly hugging his chest.

Suddenly, Wen Yan said, "Tell me how you did it."

Wen Yan's voice trembled.

Ye Luohan still didn't understand why Wen Yan was so sad.

But he said, “Don’t listen to it.”

"I want to hear you say it." Wen Yan said persistently.

Ye Luohan said: "I'm afraid you'll be scared after hearing this."

Wen Yan clenched his hands together and rubbed his face against Ye Luohan's back, as if he wanted to embed himself into Ye Luohan's back.

She cried and said, "I want to listen."

Even though she was scared to death tonight, she wanted to know how Brother Luohan was injured.

She wanted to punish her heart severely.

Let yourself blame yourself and feel heartbroken.

Ye Luohan glanced sideways, but because his back was broad enough, he did not see Wen Yan.

He said: "I don't want to talk about it. I don't want to think about those things."

Ye Luohan stood straight.

But Wen Yan felt him tremble.

Wen Yan paused, she raised her tearful eyes and glanced at Ye Luohan's back. Brother Luohan was trembling, which showed that the incident had left a shadow in his heart.

Then she has to help Brother Luo Han overcome it.

Wen Yan kissed the scar with his thin lips.

Her thin lips pressed against the scar.

She said stubbornly and firmly, "I want to listen."

She needs to know!

"Are you sure?" Ye Luohan asked.

"Yeah." Wen Yan replied.

Ye Luohan took a deep breath.

He said: "We were working outside that day, and suddenly a shovel hit my back... My skin was torn to pieces... and seven ribs were broken..."

Ye Luohan's voice was calm, but trembling.

Wen Yan burst into tears after hearing this.

After Ye Luohan finished speaking, Wen Yan asked him crying, "Don't the prison guards care?"