After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

Qu Shuyue leaned on his shoulder and said lightly:

"Using sex to find pure love is in itself an attempt to conceal one's true intentions. When desire finds an outlet, it will use purity to cover up the original motive."

"A wet kiss is better than a hasty marriage."

Duan Huiyan came back to his senses, his eyes darkened, and he gradually became unsatisfied with the kiss. He placed his rough palms on her slender waist, stroking and twisting it gently.

Forget it.

"I want to kiss you until your soul is in my body. Don't ever think of leaving me in this life."

Duan Huiyan bit it gently and ate it slowly, not wanting her to control him at all. What he wanted was to devour it.

She gasped and said:

"Your bed skills and kissing skills are far from your real self!"

She shamelessly admitted that she was a face lover.

"Shut up. I, Duan Huiyan, have been a bohemian all my life, but I have always been loyal to you."

She really disliked him, and he had to satisfy her.

That night, Nie Shuyue fell asleep, but was woken up by Duan Huiyan's kiss. He woke up and fell asleep again, slept and woke up again, and continued to kiss her when she woke up, not letting her sleep.

His kiss, like his personality, was wild, overbearing, and ruthless.

Finally, she kicked him away and curled up in Tan Xuxi's arms in a daze.

"Husband, he bullied me."

Tan Xixi smiled and comforted her, "Yueyue, you are dreaming, I am the only one here."

"I dreamed about Duan Huiyan. He was so annoying. He kept asking me to have a baby. When I refused, he...he..."

Qu Shuyue snorted: "What a pervert!"

Duan Huiyan was kicked awake and turned over to wipe away her tears.

In her heart, she knew how unforgivable she was.

He was bullied in his dreams.

He died unjustly.

"Grandpa, I don't care how many chess pieces you've buried, just stop it!"

Duan Yifeng sat at the visiting window. Glass is fragile, but human hearts are not.

"My grandson! Didn't your father tell you? I killed your mother! Before she died, she begged me to exchange her life for yours!"

Duan Huiyan was stunned, his blood was flowing backwards, and his heart was burning. He endured the pain, put his hand on the glass, and asked:

"why why……"

Duan Yifeng smiled and said, "What I don't have, you can't have either. What I can't get, you can't have either."

"I was the one who killed your biological mother. I wanted her to die, to make you suffer, to make you feel uncomfortable, and to make you powerless!"

"I am happy when you are in pain, hahahaha..."

"Duan Yifeng, are you disgusting?"

Duan Huiyan gritted his teeth. He had never imagined that his grandfather could be so cruel.

For the sake of power, he killed his wife and controlled his own son. He is a devil.

"Don't get excited! I held you in my arms when you were little! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have such a good life and live a better life than me. In this world, I'm the only one who truly loves you."

Duan Huiyan endured it, and endured it. When he couldn't endure it any longer, he swung his fist and smashed it on the glass.

Duan Yifeng likes to control everything the most. He likes others to go crazy in front of him and want to kill him but cannot.

"Let me tell you one more thing. Even Qu Shuyue hasn't figured it out. She was kidnapped to Country M. It wasn't just Dongfang Aoxiang's doing. I also helped her."

"She was abused by so many people in Country M, and so many people played with her. She has lived in a nightmare all her life, hahahaha..."

……

"Don't even think about it in this life. You will never be happy. Just suffer!"

Duan Huiyan was shocked and angry, and he banged on the glass desperately, trying to smother the suffocating old man to death.

"She has never been abused by anyone, no, no~, you lied to me, she hasn't~"

He was certain that night was her first time.

Duan Yifeng clapped his hands, smiled sinisterly, and said:

"But now that technology is so advanced, all we have to do is go through a repair surgery and everything can be restored to its original state."

"So she will never tell you about this, let alone you!"

"Ah...ah..."

Duan Huiyan placed his hands on the glass and beat them frantically, like a madman.

He remembered the first time he met Qu Shuyue. She was standing there, standing in the light, bright and beautiful, growing wildly.

Now she is gone and no longer looks like she did before.

How desperate she must be!

Even if there is no...

What a humiliation it is.

Duan Huiyan's psychological defenses were broken, and he, who was always calm, began to become emotionally unstable.

He tried to find the answer in his mind, but the more he searched, the more desperate he became. He covered his face in pain, raised his head, and shouted sadly:

"Why? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Why didn't you tell me!"

"Ah...ah..."

Duan Yifeng stood expressionlessly inside the glass, looking at the man in front of him who looked like a madman, and couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"We...you will all die, and you will all die miserably!"

Duan Huiyan was wearing a coat and standing in the rain, letting the cold rain hit his face and body.

He couldn't imagine how she got here.

She said it lightly...

Duan Huiyan returned home, drank half a bottle of wine, and sat on the sofa drunk.

After taking a shower, Qu Shuyue changed into a nightgown, lay on the sofa, tilted her head back, and asked him:

"How is it? Does my body match my face?"

Alcohol numbed his nerves. He rubbed his head, lifted her nightgown, and took possession of her fiercely without any mercy.

He kissed her eagerly, as if he wanted to vent all his frustrations.

He kissed her, tears streaming down his face, and he whispered:

"Xiao Yue, I'm sorry, I didn't know, I'm sorry..."

Niu Shuyue put one leg on the back of the sofa and the other leg hooked around his waist.

Being treated like this.

I want to move, but I dare not.

I could only bite my lip and whisper:

"Mmm~ It hurts~ Husband~ You're hurting me~ It hurts~"

Duan Huiyan apologized while continuing to hurt and bite unscrupulously...

Niu Shuyue moaned softly, moving her legs on his waist, her small hands grasping his hair, and while enduring it, she kissed him with her red lips.

Until Qu Shuyue couldn't stand it anymore, she pushed him away, pouted and said:

"You think you're not tired enough. I'm dead tired."

"Tired? How can I be tired? I still think it's not enough!"

After Duan Huiyan finished speaking, he picked her up by the waist and held her in his arms again.

As he got more drunk, he pinched her waist and acted recklessly.

Niu Shuyue squinted her eyes and looked at him. The feeling in her body changed from pain to comfort.

"Xiaoyue, are you comfortable?"

“Comfortable~”

"do you still love me?"

"Well, I love you."

"Xiao Yue, I swear, from now on, I will never let you suffer any injustice again."

"Well, I believe you."

"Xiaoyue, thank you."

"Why are you thanking me? I'm your wife, why are you thanking me?"

"Xiaoyue..."

"Ok?"

"I……"

"What else are you hiding from me?"

"No, what else can I hide from you?"