My Mysterious Husband

Yan Chu was sensitive and found that Kerry Ye was looking at her with the strange expressions. She put down the yogurt cup, smiled softly at him and said in a soft voice, "I'm going to the restroom."

Yan got up. Her long hair accidentally touched the back of his hand.

The tiny bathroom was brightly lit, and Yan stretched out her hand and touched her face. Her eyes were full of determination.

Time was running out. She didn't have that much of a way out.

If she guessed correctly, Kerry was outside the door right now.

She held a handful of water to rinse her mouth. Yan pulled the neckline of her skirt down a few inches, looked at the mirror, and stepped out of the bathroom door.

The room was at the end of the corridor. Yan had just walked three or four meters when her arm was tugged and pulled into an empty room. And then she was kissed.

She was right. It was Kerry.

Yan symbolically struggled a few times. After seeing that it was him, she pretended to be surprised and opened her eyes wide.

Kerry kissed her lips. As soon as he kissed her, the string in his mind broke. She smelled like Venus.

This time, he really went crazy.

Maybe he missed her too much. As soon as he tasted her taste, the thoughts came up like seawater......

Yan was intimidated by his strength and his scent came over her. The man's maturity with the aromatic scent of red wine almost made her fall into it.

Soon, he began......

...... "Yan was finally released by him and

If she did not speak, he could calm down. Once she spoke, Kerry was even crazier as if he was possessed, and

Ye ...... you ......"

"Venus...... I miss

consciousness and found him shouting

backwards a few steps and crashed into a chair. The pain made him calm down

I'm not Venus. You've got the wrong person." Yan dressed in shame and anger,

her gorgeous face and he

was not Venus. She was not Venus.......

He actually almost raped a woman he had only

long sigh, Kerry pressed his aching temples and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I drank a little too much."

just lowered her head to dress her clothes. She thought constantly that should she act angry

sorry." Kerry said again.

Yan put her hand over her chest and looked up at him. Her eyes were filled with the panic a woman should have, "Don't say anything. I'll just assume that you're drunk. And don't mention this matter again."

"Well. I know." Kerry’s hand clutched the chair behind his back

The zipper of her skirt was behind her back. Yan pulled it several times

need my help?" Kerry’s tone

she turned her back to him

the waist of the dress with one hand and pulling the zipper up a little bit with

activity and the zipper of her skirt was also on the back. He was the one who helped her dress. And now, the

her back, he was telling

tormented by this feeling and

Yan secretly took a breath, turned around to look directly into his blue eyes and calmly said, "President Ye, I hope that next time you won't misidentify the wrong person. I'm not feeling well. I'm going back first. Please say goodbye to other

woman for almost a year since

because he