After lunch, Wang Zhangzhu wanted to go out for fun, but the weather was not beautiful, and it started to rain. As the autumn rain came, the temperature in the mountains suddenly dropped, and even the coolness could be felt in the villa.

Chu Huandong knew that Wang Zhanzhu was greedy for freshness, so he did not use the central air conditioner, but raised the fireplace. Looking at the burning flames in the fireplace and listening to the crackling sound, Wang Zhanzhu's mood gradually improved.

She turned on the music and was busy playing TV. Chu Huandong, who came out of the kitchen, saw her bare feet on the carpet, couldn't help but frown, put down the fruit, and carried her into her arms.

"Ah!" Wang Zhanzhu had only had time to exclaim, and her body had been picked up by Chu Huandong. She hugged Chu Huandong's neck with both hands and let him hold him.

"Aren't you cold?" Chu Huandong kissed her cold little face lightly.

"Somewhat." Wang Zhanzhu simply leaned in his arms and shrank for a moment.

"Then they were still running around barefoot." Chu Huandong held her and sat next to the fireplace, rubbing her hands and feet constantly, as if he was treating a newborn baby, pitying, doting, and infinitely cherishing.

Wang Zhangzhu was nestled in his arms and refused to move. His breath and temperature made her reluctant to leave. She sighed a little: "It would be more perfect if you have wine."

"You little drunkard!" Chu Huandong pinched her little nose lightly.

"This is how it is performed on TV, drinking, singing, and kissing in front of the fireplace..."

Wang Zhanzhu's desire to speak made Chu Huandong feel indifferent. He really let her go and got up to find wine. After a while, he brought two bottles of red wine.

Wang Zhanzhu seemed to be in a very good mood today, especially after drinking, she leaned lazily and obediently in Chu Huandong's arms like a kitten, her bright red lips were pouting, her dark eyes were squinting, dimples appeared, her innocence mixed with charm, infinitely attractive.

Chu Huandong touched her soft hair, and the gentle smile on her lips made her feel as if she had really become a pet cat.

I don't know if it was the fireplace too hot or the effect of alcohol, Wang Zhangzhu gradually felt the heat surge. He looked up at Chu Huandong's beautiful face in front of him, and his dark eyes shone like black gems. In fact, even if this man had nothing, with this face, it could make countless girls desperate.

She looked at Chu Huandong, felt his love and pity, and silently thought, how many more times can there be such a peaceful and prosperous era, such tranquility and peace?

She suddenly smiled at Chu Huandong, raised her face and took the initiative to kiss Chu Huandong. She kissed him desperately, not caring about the smell of blood coming out of her broken lips and mouth.

She kept sucking his lips, with deep attachment, and a deep kiss without any skills, making each other feel pain in a stiff way.

The pain made her want to cry.

Chu Huandong only allowed her to be rude for a while, but in the end he couldn't help but kiss her deeply, entangled with her lips and teeth. His kiss was frenzy and powerful, and swept her like a storm.

He indulged in her body regardless of the consequences, panting and calling her name: "Zhangzhu,Zhangzhu..."

After causing her to tremble, he leaned on her body, looked at her with shiny eyes, and murmured: "Zhangzhu, can we just be like this for the rest of our lives?

Wang Zhanzhu's heart was shaking, her lips moved. For a moment, she almost rushed to agree to him, but in the end, it turned into a subtle low moan, then stretched out her arms and hugged him again...

It was a stormy day.

When they were tired, they hugged each other and continued to love each other when they woke up. Chu Huandong changed various postures and patterns, half forcing and half coaxing Wang Zhanzhu to continue. Wang Zhanzhu bit his lower lip and shook his head desperately to avoid it, but he told himself that this was the last feast that should be persisted again and again.

The carpet on their bodies was tossed up in chaos by them. The two seemed to burn out all their energy and enthusiasm. On this short and long rainy day, they kissed, caressed, and snuggled together countless times.

Wang Zhanzhu had something to do in her mind and woke up early the next day. She hoped that it would rain today, but the morning light that came through the window told her that it was a sunny day and it was convenient to go out.

She turned to look at Chu Huandong's sleeping face and looked sad. She couldn't think about life, but she felt sad after thinking about it. She closed her eyes and put on her clothes to get up.

Chu Huandong slept very well this time. The first thing he did when he woke up was to reach out and touch it aside. When he did not touch the expected softness and warmth, he hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the bed was empty and there was no one around, and his heart was sank.

"Palm Bead!" He got up as fast as possible and shouted and rushed out of the room.

The air was filled with the fragrance of food. He was surprised to see Wang Zhangzhu pouring oil into the pot, putting green onions and garlic, putting the vegetables into the pot, and stir-frying them skillfully... He never knew that Wang Zhangzhu could actually stir-fry, and he was so skillful.

It was an unprecedented tremor that made his footsteps stop.

After the two met again this time, she had been awkward and willful in front of him and had never done these things in front of him or in front of Niu Niu. He always thought that she was the old lady who was not touching the water of her fingers, and she never thought that she could turn into a virtuous and charming little wife.

Wang Zhangzhu quickly served the dishes, turned around and saw Chu Huandong standing at the kitchen door, and smiled gently at him, "Have you washed up? I'm ready to eat!"

Chu Huandongru nodded in a dream and turned back to the bedroom to wash.

When he came out again, Wang Zhanzhu had already served him a meal, put the chopsticks upright on the edge of the bowl, and made it like the most virtuous wife in the world.

Wang Zhanzhu picked up the chopsticks and whispered: "Let's have dinner, Brother Huandong."

Chu Huandong's nose felt sour. He didn't dare to look up at Wang Zhanzhu, picked up his chopsticks and ate it in big mouthfuls. Since there was a glass of poisonous wine in front of him, he was willing to drink it quickly, even if he counted the days in the future and waited for the poisonous hair.

After dinner, Chu Huandong took the initiative to go out to walk on the mountain, "Okay." Wang Zhanzhu took a deep breath, nodded in agreement, and felt that his eyes began to get a little hot again.

She walked out of the villa with Chu Huandong. The sunshine outside shone brightly on them, but she felt a huge rolling wave pressing down from the sky. Before she could figure out what to do, the overwhelming blink of an eye came to her eyes. She had no time to hide and could not let it slow down. She felt a suffocation and let the water overflow the mountains.

A powerful fear surged in Wang Zhanzhu's heart, or was shrouded in a kind of sorrow, and she was too uneasy.

After the heavy rain, the air on the mountain became fresher. The trees were green and the peaks were rugged. The soil was wet and slippery. Chu Huandong held Wang Zhanzhu's hand tightly, for fear that she would accidentally slide into the mountain stream next to the mountain road.

The mountain wind was mixed with coolness, and it made a vague whine through the woods, rolling up Wang Zhangzhu's messy short hair and clothes. Chu Huandong walked on the side facing the wind, his body clinging to her, as part of the wind blowing for her.

A few bodyguards followed each other, and they stopped, and they left.

The higher the steps, the denser the forests became, and the darker the mountain road became. Wang Zhangzhu's route was already set with her father before. She knew that what she needed to do now was to make up a reason to be as far away from Chu Huandong as possible. She felt the heat coming from Chu Huandong's hands, and inexplicably lingered in her chest, and a blunt pain attacked violently.

Wang Zhangzhu smiled blankly at the front and continued to walk forward step by step with Chu Huandong. She hurriedly understood that time is precious at this moment, and it is difficult to find another opportunity after this opportunity, but she herself couldn't explain why she was unwilling to leave. It seemed like there was a saw in her heart, and it hurt her when she pulled and pulled the left and right sides.

The woods in front suddenly shocked a bird. Chu Huandong suddenly became alert and glanced around with sharp eyes. He held Wang Zhanzhu tightly with one hand and quickly took out a pistol from his waist with the other. The black gun body flashed in front of Wang Zhanzhu's eyes, emitting a faint metal light.

Several bodyguards behind Chu Huandong also moved immediately, and the air suddenly became terrifyingly nervous.

Just in a daze, Wang Zhanzhu's body was pulled to the ground by Chu Huandong, and then a messy and rapid burst sound was infinitely amplified in the mountains and forests, almost shattering her eardrums.

"Zhangzhu, you are afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm there." I was worried that it would scare her. After a gunshot, Chu Huandong's first thing was to immediately appease Wang Zhanzhu's emotions. Then he hugged her, rolled under the cover of the bodyguard, and slid into the bushes next to him.

As we approached, bursts of rapid footsteps and the stiff "crack, crack" sound of guns and equipment came from around the woods. The second round of strafing fires quickly started, and the messy gunshots sounded again.

Wang Zhangzhu smelled the moisture of the soil on the ground and looked at the shells that were falling in front of him, and was almost collapsed. Gunshots rang out continuously, and people were shot and fell one after another. No matter which side of the person who fell, they were once her relatives and friends.

The wind and the cranes are in a panic, and life and death are separated.

Perhaps in extreme danger, it is easier for people to calm themselves down. Wang Zhangzhu looked at Chu Huandong, who was not only not panicked but also full of confidence, and suddenly realized a problem. It was not that he led Chu Huandong into the trap. How could he hide such a trick from Chu Huandong who was extremely clever, cunning and alert, but that he was using tricks to capture his father and second brother in one place.

Haha, I didn’t expect that my stupid self would lose his wife and his army!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhangzhu felt that all the internal organs were burning. She turned to watch Chu Huandong's people emerge densely in the woods around her. The ones in her hand were heavy machine guns, and the targeted position was where her father and second brother were.
Chapter completed!