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    Tiffany suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Wen Zhuyou away from him, and immediately turned on the lamp and lifted the quilt. Wen Zhuyou was dumbfounded by the skill of this series of actions.

    It was originally a climax, and the afterglow at the end of the orgasm was the most enjoyable. When Tiffany came so suddenly, Wen Zhuyou was so happy that he became a ghost.

    "Howeverthen there is something even more hateful.

    "ah!!"

    Tiffany cried and picked up the pillow and threw it over: "Youwhy did you just go in?! What should I do if I get pregnant without safety measures?!"

    Wen Zhuyou was shocked. If he hadn't looked at the blood stains on the sheets, he would have thought she had much experience.

    "You actually know this?!"

    Wen Zhuyou pointed at Tiffany. Tiffany bit her lip, her eyes were red, and she raised her hand to pat him again.

    Speaking of which, Wen Zhuyou really did it on purpose.  Originally he wanted to do it outside the body, but he changed his mind temporarily. Even though he didn't actually have any premeditation at the time, it was really just a spur-of-the-moment idea.  Entered on purpose.  After experiencing life and death, Wen Zhuyou always felt that he had more random thoughts and seemed to have changed a lot.

    For example, if I really have a relationship with Tiffany at this time, if I put it together, it will be a romantic drama-like bloody dialogue and sensational, but in the end it has not happened yet.  This time the process is omitted and it just really happens.  It was so simple that Tiffany was a little puzzled and surprised.  This is one of the signs of his change.

    But my decision is mine.  What does this mean to you now?

    Wen Zhuyou's face dropped, he squinted at the tiffany he was cleaning with a tissue, and said with a sneer: "Huang Meiying. Let's make it clear. Even if you accidentally get pregnant, giving birth to my child will make you lose a lot of money."  Ask."

    Tiffany was stunned and looked at Wen Zhuyou Mengmeng. She had heard too many vicious words.  But Wen Zhuyou, who was full of guns and sticks in his words, seemed to be really cold-faced.  It was her first time meeting him, so she was a little timid.

    "II don't dislike you."

    Tiffany bit her lip, frowned and pouted: "Butbut now that we have a relationship like this, we are still young and still artists, how can wewhat if"

    As she spoke, Tiffany looked down at the tissue with a more worried expression, frowned in disgust and threw it in a wastebasket.

    Wen Zhuyou, the fire is rising.

    "Shit artist."

    Wen Zhuyou looked at her: "Without relying on my family, you can't make as much money as me, let alone yourself. Even if you have children and don't become an artist, how wronged will it be for you?"

    Tiffany was shocked. She was not scared but dumbfounded.

    She heard it now.  Obviously this is a tantrum.  It seems like it¡¯s never happened before, right?  Because of the children?  !

    Tiffany came forward with a strange expression, her lower body still hurt a little, she covered her body with a quilt, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile: "You are so angry? You don't want to have a child with me if you like it? Aren't you looking for Taeyeon?"

    Wen Zhuyou raised his hand and pushed her: "Then why are you crawling on my bed and being pressed down by me and moaning so loudly?! You also know that you have a best friend, Kim Taeyeon, so why are you doing it with her boyfriend on the bed?  This kind of thing? You¡¯ve done it and you¡¯re afraid that your hands will be dirty, so you pretend to be a good person and treat me like a bastard, right?!¡±

    "ah!"

    Tiffany smiled and frowned, looking at Wen Zhuyou, who was a little careless, and reached out to touch his forehead in confusion: "Did you really just scratch a little skin? No other injuries, such as your head?"

    "Get away!!"

    Wen Zhuyou impatiently slapped her hand away: "If you don't want to have my child, just touch me less! How rare do you think you are?!"

    Tiffany couldn¡¯t stop laughing when she saw Wen Zhuyou looking at her with squinted eyes.  Tiffany bit her lip, knelt down and looked at him: "What's wrong with you? Did you do it on purpose? Didn't you accidentally? Suddenly you want a child or with me?"

    Wen Zhuyou's tone was stagnant, because he was just acting on a whim.  It's just a little uncomfortable seeing Tiffany like this.

    "Go take a shower and I'll go to sleep in another room."

    Wen Zhuyou got impatient and got up, put on his clothes and was about to leave. Tiffany was stunned for a moment and saw that he was really angry.  I hurriedly grabbed him, but my lower body hurt and I couldn't stand firm, and I almost fell.

    Wen Zhuyou subconsciously caught her and looked at the blood on the bed.  and the spots between her private parts.  He couldn't help but sigh.

    "Touch."

    Tiffany frowned and held his arm: "II didn't mean that"

    Wen Zhuyou waved his hand to interrupt: "Okay, I'm joking. Don't take it seriously."

    Tiffany looked at his face but was not joking, just comforting herself and hesitated.  Looking at Wen Zhuyou: "I just haven't thought about it yet. After all, there are stillTaeyeon, and so many other members.  Girls' Generation's group will definitely continue.  In private, we have a relationship like this, so we can just hide it from others and deceive ourselves.  But if there really is an accident"

    Seeing Wen Zhuyou frown again, Tiffany quickly changed her words: "Of course I know you don't care. You definitely won't force anyone to take it off if something unexpected happens"

    "Can you just stop talking?"

    Wen Zhuyou looked at her with a smile: "I shouldn't have told you, but I guess you know it. When that piece of shit Sam shot me, Xu Yuncai had already cooked for him."

    Tiffany bit her lip, lowered her head and held his head against her chest: "I know."

    Wen Zhuyou sighed and rubbed her hair: "I'm not a murderer without batting an eye, but I'm not an ordinary idol artist either. I didn't take the lives of the people I took personally, but it's not just one or two. I don't care about others.  Personally, I hate people who avoid results for the sake of process.¡±

    Tiffany raised her head nervously: "Thenthen what do you want, I, I will listen to you."

    Wen Zhuyou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and rubbed her hair, then came forward and kissed her.

    "Come to oppa and I will know you are clean and give you a bath."

    Seeing that he was in a better mood, Tiffany narrowed her smile and patted him: "Bad guy. Who are you Oppa?"

    Wen Zhuyou lowered his face and said, "You are disobedient, aren't you?"

    Tiffany bit her lip and looked at the door.

    Wen Zhuyou smiled and hugged her. Tiffany let out a soft cry, giggled and put her arms around his neck, and was carried into the bathroom by Wen Zhuyou.

    But Wen Zhuyou didn¡¯t stay. He turned around, walked out to the door, opened the door and shouted, ¡°Come in and tidy up the sheets.¡±

    After saying that, I didn¡¯t even close the door. I went straight into the bathroom and just closed the bathroom door.

    "Who are you calling?"

    Tiffany had already started waterproofing, and turned around to see Wen Zhuyou coming in.  Anger spoke.

    Wen Zhuyou waved his hand casually and tested the water: "I don't know, there must be someone there anyway."

    Sure enough, after a while, there was a sound on the stairs outside, and then someone came in.

    Tiffany Mengmeng looked at Wen Zhuyou: "It's so magical."

    Wen Zhuyou watched the water in the bath slowly fill up. The bathroom in the villa seemed larger than the living room. Wen Zhuyou lay down first, exhaled comfortably, then clapped his hands and motioned for Tiffany to come in.

    Tiffany bit her lip.  Frowning and smiling, he paused and said, "I feel so changed and my attitude is so obscene."

    Wen Zhuyou was surprised: "What's wrong with this? Is it obscene? Come in quickly. I'm waiting to wash you."

    Tiffany looked around, still hesitating.

    Wen Zhuyou sighed and shook his head: "You are already a thief, but if you have a guilty conscience, you are no longer a thief?"

    Tiffany looked at him pouting, and after a while, she slowly moved her legs and really came in.

    It was just more foamy, and Wen Zhuyou was still lying inside.  Tiffany accidentally slipped and fell on Wen Zhuyou.

    "ah."

    Wen Zhuyou shouted exaggeratedly.  Tiffany turned to look at him with concern.  But seeing the smile in Wen Zhuyou's eyes, he slapped him in anger.  Then she let go and lay in his arms, playing with the water.  Then he groaned in comfort, soaking in the lukewarm water, feeling comfortable all over.

    Wen Zhuyou¡¯s injured arm cannot be immersed in water.  Left alone outside, he held her in one hand and bit her ear.  He spoke softly: "You were so scared just now wasn't it a safe period?"

    Tiffany paused, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm not very good at calculations. I've never experienced it before. But I know thatyou can get pregnant like that."

    Wen Zhuyou smiled and said nothing.

    Tiffany turned around and asked softly: "It's not that I don't want itare you still angry?"

    Wen Zhuyou splashed the water on her face, Tiffany ducked away with a cry, and also splashed the water behind her with a chuckle.  Looking at Wen Zhuyou's injured arm, he didn't touch it anymore and just fell into a trance.

    After a while, he gently picked it up and rubbed his cheek against the wound, feeling very guilty.

    Wen Zhuyou looked at her and suddenly asked: "What is your slogan?"

    Tiffany came back to her senses and said blankly: "What is our slogan? Girls' Generation?"

    Wen Zhuyou smiled: "It is that now, it will be in the future, and it will always be that one."

    Tiffany laughed: "Didn't you read it all out?"

    Seeing that Wen Zhuyou just smiled and said nothing, Tiffany paused and said softly: "It was Girls' Generation before, it is Girls' Generation now, it will always be Girls' Generation."

    After reading it, Tiffany smiled: "This seems to be a fan support slogan."

    ?????????????????????????Wen Zhuyou, Tiffany asked: "Why do you ask this?"

    Wen Zhuyou was silent for a while, then casually said: "Do you really want to be a girl forever from now on?"

    Tiffany laughed: "Because of what you just did I'm almost a young woman. I'm still a girl forever, no."

    Wen Zhuyou smiled and said nothing.

    Tiffany was in silence for a while, and after a while, he smiled suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Wen Yanyou. It seemed that it was, what he thought of, but he didn't believe it.

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