10pm, Dijingyuan Villa.

"Well, I can't stand it anymore, it's too comfortable!"

"Don't, don't touch there."

"Hmm? Don't you want to touch me there? I thought you would feel very comfortable."

"Otherwise, you come down and let me take over?"

"No, you're too tired. Let me do it."

"puff!"

At this time, Bai Shiya, who was having supper with Molan on the first floor, burst into tears when she heard the noise coming from upstairs.

He pointed in the direction of the second floor, the door of which was only half closed. He turned and looked at Molan, who had a calm expression on her face.

"No, don't they usually carry people on their backs? Can you stand hearing this noise every day?"

Molan picked up the cup and took a sip of the drink, then poured another cup for Bai Shiya.

"You will often be with Chen Luo in the future, so you need to slowly adapt."

"Ah? Can you guys adapt to this kind of death?"

Bai Shiya felt like her head was about to explode. The two people upstairs didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding others, and their conversation was becoming more and more outrageous.

"Ah, it hurts, Wan'er, can you slow down a bit?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not strong enough and I didn't control myself well just now. Your waist is so strong."

"Why don't I do it? Look at you, you're all wet."

"It's okay, let's continue. I want to stay on top for a little longer today."

"boom!"

Bai Shiya couldn't bear it anymore and really couldn't adapt.

"Molan, I'm full. Let me go out for a walk to digest the food."

Bai Shiya stood up and walked out of the villa. She really couldn't bear it anymore. Can't you guys play first and I'll leave?

Molan couldn't help but smile bitterly and followed him out. After all, Bai Shiya's identity was quite sensitive now, so it would be better to protect her.

At this time, on the bed on the second floor, Chen Luo was lying on the bed, and Wen Wan was riding on his back, massaging him gently with her hands.

The conversation just now was actually just about the strength of massage.

"Wan'er, your technique is quite professional. When did you learn this skill?"

"I learned it when I was a kid. I learned it for my mother."

Hearing this, Chen Luo clearly heard a hint of trembling in Wen Wan's tone.

Mother? Oh, by the way, it has been so long since I heard Wen Wan talk about her mother.

Chen Luo turned around and looked at Wen Wan's face.

"Aunt, did you often sit for long periods of time before? Is your waist in trouble?"

"No, it's just that when I was little, I wanted to please my mother, but it seemed to be of no use."

Wenwan lowered her head, with a look of pain in her eyes.

Slowly standing up, Chen Luo stretched out his hands, gently held her in his arms, and gently patted Wen Wan's back with his right hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here."

Perhaps it was Chen Luo's embrace that gave her a sense of security, and her gentle hands gently grasped his collar.

"My mother was not my father's only woman. He had a legal wife and four other illegitimate wives."

"This is very common in large families, so that the direct line of the current head of the family can better expand and prosper."

"And the fighting in the mansion and the backyard is what my mother is most passionate about."

Under Wen Wan's explanation, some secrets of the Wen family's contemporary house were slowly revealed.

It turns out that the current head of the family, Wen Tao, is an extremely rational person, but at the same time he seems to lack normal human emotions.

He looks for women only for the purpose of offspring, so he does not consider any emotions, but only factors such as the woman's appearance, quality, IQ, etc.

The wife he married was the daughter of the Shangguan family, one of the top ten families, and Wen Shao's mother.

However, after the birth of Wen Shao, the legitimate daughter of the Shangguan family had difficulty giving birth again. In order to develop the legitimate lineage, Wen Tao found four more women outside.

Under Wen Tao's absolute control, the legal wife could only accept this result silently.

But which woman would allow others to share her husband?

Thus, the struggle in the Wen family’s backyard began, and it has not ended until now.

Wen Wan's mother was the youngest woman, called the Fifth Lady by them. She was also the only one who could compete with the First Lady at that time.

It's not because her family background is so amazing, but because she is too capable and has too high an IQ. Even someone as strong as the First Lady has suffered at her hands many times.

It’s just that this Fifth Lady seemed to be just like Wen Tao, too rational, so rational that she even lost the most basic maternal love.

When Wen Wan was explaining, all Chen Luo saw in her eyes was endless loneliness and pain.

"You know what? As far as I can remember, my mother and I lived in the same courtyard, but the time I could see her was never more than an hour a day."

"And during this hour, she didn't play with me, but tested my homework."

"She would say several times a day that she couldn't lose to her other brothers and sisters."

"It made me feel like I wasn't her daughter, but a tool she used to compete with others."

"How I wish she could hug me, even for just a few minutes."

"My mother sat for too long and complained of back pain one day, so I asked a servant to teach me how to massage her."

"Then my mother came and I told her that I had learned how to massage and wanted to give her a massage."

"My mother was furious and said I was uneducated and wasted my study time on such boring things. She didn't come to see me for three days."

"I, I really just want to do something for her."

Wen Wan grabbed Chen Luo's collar tightly, her hands seemed to be trembling from the force.

"Pah~pah~!"

Patting her back gently, Chen Luo felt that his understanding of Wen Wan seemed to have deepened.

An extremely rational couple raised Wen Wan with almost emotionless parenting methods.

For Wen Wan, this approach meant that she grew up in an extremely lonely and loveless environment.

That's why she had such severe childhood trauma and depression, and developed such a contradictory personality that was a mixture of decisiveness and yandereness.

"Wan'er, don't think about the past. You have me now."

"You are no longer a little girl living alone, nor are you a little girl without anyone to love you."

"Now and in the future, I love you."

When Wen Wan heard this, she immediately burst into laughter and tried hard to get into Chen Luo's arms.

"Yeah, I have you now."

"Baby, as long as you are here, I feel at ease."

Chen Luo stretched out his hands, pulled her up from his arms, and gently let her lie on the bed.

"Okay, it's my turn to serve you. Next, I'll be on top."

Two large hands were placed on her shoulders and they began to massage gently.

Wen Wan felt the warmth coming from the pair of hands and squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

"Okay, use more strength and serve me well. If you serve me well, I will reward you handsomely."

This sentence was said very loudly, and Bai Shiya and Molan, who had just stepped into the villa gate, stopped in their tracks.

"Fuck! It's not over yet? It's been so long! Is Chen Luo so strong?"

Bai Shiya looked at Molan with a look of surprise on her face, but Molan just shrugged.

"Just get used to it, get used to it."

"Damn it! I can't stand it anymore! Molan, please arrange a car for me and have someone take me to the company!"

"What are you going to do at the company?"

"I'm going to work overtime! Help them get that live broadcast done!"

"I'd rather work overtime at the company all night than be fed dog food while listening to the foot of the bed!"

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