At night, cool breeze.

The Mingfeng villa area shrouded in moonlight is surprisingly quiet, only the sounds of some small insects in the grass can be heard, and it seems that the annual concert is being held enthusiastically.

Yin Susu soaked herself completely in the bathtub, completely ignoring the wound on her head.

For a moment, she didn't want to live anymore.

Living is too painful, it's better to settle it once and for all, and it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of those two cruel old people.

However, she thought of her child, her Chenchen.

He is still so young, if she leaves, who can guarantee that he can thrive, instead of being persecuted into a ghost like Ling Dong.

She can't die yet!

Yin Susu drilled out of the water, her star-like eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive.

The water stains on her face could no longer tell whether it was tears or bath water, but Yin Susu's eyes were red, and it was certain that she had cried.

From now on, she will live for her own children. As for other things, she doesn't want to control them, and she can't control them anymore.

Yin Susu stood up from the bathtub, wiped off the water stains on her skin, put on her pajamas, and walked out firmly.

At this time, Ling Jinyan was already lying on the bed.

He didn't go to the study?

Yin Susu stared at him suspiciously, always feeling that he had some kind of conspiracy.

The man beckoned and bewitched, "Susu, come here, and I'll dry your hair for you."

Ling Jinyan seemed to have smelled the fragrance of Yin Susu's hair, it smelled so good, her Susu fascinated him everywhere.

He loved the way she lay on the bed with disheveled hair, especially when her eyes were affectionate.

Yin Susu didn't go there, but went to the dressing table on the other side, "No need."

Indifferently refused.

The man was not angry, instead he smiled, "If you don't need it, then I'll take a shower first."

After wiping Yin Susu's oil, completely ignoring her "killing" eyes, he took his underwear and went to the bathroom.

If it wasn't for Yin Susu's permission, he wouldn't even wear underwear.

Little girl, there is no interest in husband and wife at all.

Yin Susu was going to die of anger, she had blow-dried her hair well, but that bastard ran over and pinched her chest.

Damn rascal, pervert!

old pervert.

"hiss……"

Yin Susu was in pain, and the wound on her head seemed to be inflamed, because she touched the water in the bath just now.

Yin Susu didn't want Ling Jinyan to find out, so she didn't ask him to help blow-dry her hair. Now that she was sleeping, she planned to keep it a secret.

He shouldn't have found out.

Suddenly, the lights stopped.

The bedroom, which was as bright as before, was instantly plunged into boundless darkness.

"Ling Jinyan, turn on the light for me."

Damn man, actually making such a joke, thinking that he turned off the light because she didn't see it?

"Turn on the lights."

Now it was Ling Jinyan's turn to be silent.

What the hell is he going to do?

Yin Susu was extremely angry, she was still sitting on the dressing stool.

"what……"

Yin Susu screamed, the sudden flight startled her.

Ling Jinyan, an old pervert, hugged her without even saying hello.

And, besides, the old pervert was wearing nothing.

"Ling Jinyan, you, you put me down, you old pervert."

Yin Susu could no longer speak to Ling Jinyan with an indifferent face, anyone would be so angry or shy that she would jump!

All the truth in my heart came out of my mouth.

"Pervert?"

So that's what Susu thinks of me in her heart?

Ling Jinyan, who was hugging Yin Susu, was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He knew that Yin Susu couldn't accept him naked, but he didn't expect her to say such "unexpected" words.

Is he a pervert?

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The author says:

Ling Jin said that it was time to revive the "Husband Gang".

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