If it were an ordinary woman, I would probably have been unable to help but reveal her flaws.

However, Long Qianya has strong self-control, so she performed very perfectly from beginning to end, not like a flesh-and-blood person.

Ye Weilan's heart sounded the alarm. This woman's patience is terrible. The more she is, the more vicious the woman is when she takes revenge.

However, soon, Long Qianya realized that this psychological torture was far from over.

Ye Weilan really can't get out of bed. The sequelae of that fall is that in the next month, she may be at risk of slipping at any time and anywhere, and everyone is careful.

Qi Ye hugged him in and out, served tea and fed him, and everything was nothing by others.

She was pregnant for several months, and her waist was sore and her legs hurt. Qi Ye had to rub her for a while every day.

He is used to doing these things on weekdays, and everyone has long been accustomed to them.

So Ye Weilan didn't need to deliberately say anything to stimulate Long Qianya. The facts seen with his own eyes were more heartbreaking than any words.

After dinner, Long Qianya stood in the corridor. The dim sky disappeared from her expression, but she could vaguely detect some chilling breath in her heart.

Cheng'er took Angel back to her room and happened to pass by here.

The two women talked while walking.

"My family Qianli married Qi Ye a maniac nicknamed "Wife-loving Madman". When I saw it today, it was worthy of its name."

Cheng'er stuck out her tongue: "Madam Long, you don't know. The young lady is the treasure of my young master. She held it in her hand and was thrown into her mouth. She was afraid of melting it. If you talk about pampering your wife in the world, my young master will recognize the second place, and no one will dare to recognize the first place. They have been married for so long and have never even quarreled. They are definitely the only ones for each other."

Angel covered her mouth and laughed, thinking about the one in her family. She was wandering outside during her pregnancy and never enjoyed the feeling of being held in her hand in her hand...

Thinking of this, Angel suddenly narrowed her eyes.

I wonder if it is still time to make up for it now?

The two girls left quickly.

Long Qianya stood under the eaves of the corridor, stroked her lips with a finger, and a cold smile appeared on her lips.

Is there really a love that will last forever in the world?

She, no, believe it.

Men value sex, women value love.

As long as she grasps the man's weakness, she doesn't believe that she can't destroy this loving couple!

She wanted to get a man, but she never couldn't get it!

...

Qi went to Mr. Ye’s place at night.

Ye Weilan wanted to exercise his courage. The street lights in the garden were turned off at night, and only a few dim lanterns were left hanging under the eaves of the corridor to light up.

Qi Ye stepped in and looked at a scene with his dark starry eyes slightly narrowed.

Under the dim candlelight, a slender figure lies on the railing. She is wearing a cool nightgown, her arms and legs are completely exposed, and the white scenery on her chest is faintly visible.

The dark light and fair skin are particularly charming.

She sobbed softly, her soft crying was pitiful.

Qi Ye stopped and Yan Lian's lips slowly curled up.

Long Qianya raised her head, her beautiful face and eyes were filled with tears: "Big Young Master, Qian Ya..." She choked up, extremely sad, and couldn't continue to say anything.

Qi Ye stood three feet away, as if waiting for her to come.
Chapter completed!