Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

That night Zuo Hancheng slept earlier than usual, although he was not drunk, after all, he was always awake, but had a headache. It is estimated that the cold wind was blowing when he was outside just now before he was wearing a coat, and he had also drunk alcohol. It is not surprising that a headache in this case.

After taking a shower and drinking the love fish soup made by Xu Yuan herself, Zuo Hancheng directly dropped their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to continue to exchange feelings at the dining table, and went back to the bedroom to rest.

When Anhao returned to the bedroom, it was rare to see Zuo Hancheng slept earlier than her, walked over and stood by the bed for a long time, then glanced back at the tie in the closet...

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It's rare to fall asleep so hard because of exhaustion and alcohol. In the early morning, Zuo Hancheng had some vague signs of waking up, but because he was about to turn over, he found that his limbs could not move.

His natural vigilance made him open his eyes for an instant, but in the next moment he found that his hands and feet were all tied up, yet he was lying on the bed in his bedroom. This moment of awakeness made him discover that his hands and feet were **** at the same time. The tie is firmly tied to the metal pillar at the head of the bed.

In just a moment, he had already guessed whose masterpiece it was, and he was even more surprised that his natural defensiveness had gradually lost its effectiveness by Anhao's side unknowingly, and he actually fell asleep so deeply, sinking to that point. The girl did a ghost on him and couldn't wake up!

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and Zuo Hancheng had just glanced at the door, but in the next moment, he glanced over again.

I saw that Ann, who has always been wearing conservative pajamas at home and all kinds of anti-wolves, seems to have just taken a shower, without clothes on him, just casually wearing a white shirt he hung in the bathroom before. There is nothing under the shirt. The hem of the shirt barely covered her buttocks. If she accidentally bends down while walking, she will instantly spring and shine.

However, Anhao's hair was half wet, and the appearance when he walked into the bedroom in a vacuum while wearing his white shirt, made Zuo Hancheng's undisturbed heart swayed after waking up.

When Anhao approached, I stared at her in a posture that seemed to be walking on a catwalk. This is what always stands in front of him except for resisting bickering, blushing and thick neck. An Hao has never had a sexual-sensual-human side.

Who would have thought that the safety of arguing about who is on top and who is on the bed would suddenly appear in front of him one day, even though Zuo Hancheng is now **** with his hands and feet, his sight is still chasing her figure, Move to the side of the bed like this until it's well.

"Awake?"

Anhao's body was exuding the fragrance of shower gel, and her hair was slightly damp on her shoulders. She was ignorant as if she didn't know how beautiful and sultry she was right now, and she suddenly stretched out with shower gel. Fragrant hands came and stroked his face: "Mom hasn't reversed the jet lag until now. I didn't go to bed until midnight last night. I also watched TV with her in the living room late at night. Go upstairs and go to bed. I'm probably asleep right now. I took a shower and just got ready to sleep..."

After speaking, An Hao smiled and said, "I forgot to change my clothes in the bath just now, so I just put on your shirt."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around in front of him: "How about it, okay? It's the first time I wear a man's shirt. I haven't worn it before..."

To say that Anhao was not deliberate, Zuo Hancheng's name was reversed and he didn't believe it.

First, he inexplicably tied his limbs with a tie, and then used such an innocent and sexual-sense appearance to tease him in front of him. Zuo Hancheng’s calmness just now has been completely covered by the anger, and he resisted. The urge to strip this crazy girl straight away...

Of course, if he wants to strip it now, she can't strip it. This girl is not so cruel. The four ties firmly bind his hands and feet with the most acquainted method, and he can't use any force. Law breaks away.

"Okay, good, don't make trouble, let me go." Zuo Hancheng tried to keep his voice down so as not to touch the dissatisfied nerve of this crazy girl. Now this situation is really bad for him. You must get out of this first. Passive situation.

However, An Hao didn't seem to understand, she just twisted around the bed with a smile, and when Zuo Hancheng's eyes were staring at her like fire, she suddenly sat down beside him and stretched out. The little hand drew circles across the nightgown on him.

When she felt that Zuo Hancheng’s eyes were really about to overflow, she didn’t look at his eyes, but slowly leaned into his nightgown with her hands, and touched Zuo Hancheng’s chest and chest. In the usual fire-heat and stiffness, I know this trick is better than using a kitchen knife to chop him.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's so right and right, he just drank too much last night, and fell asleep so heavily, but she found a chance to tie him up.

While Zuo Hancheng resisted the urge to dismantle the bed without speaking, An Hao suddenly got up on the bed. Then suddenly he spread his legs and sat down on his lower abdomen. Zuo Hancheng stared at him. The little fairy who wants to torture him alive, the voice of the exit has been uncontrollable dull: "Good, quickly untie..."

"Shhh~" An Hao continued to laugh, the pure and **** look on his face can stir the most sensitive nerves of any man, not to mention that it is early in the morning. For men, this kind of time is more difficult to resist this kind of hook than at night. -Lead and torture.

She lifted her hair and leaned down, as if inadvertently let him see the empty spring light under her shirt, seeing Zuo Hancheng, who had always been calm as a servant, almost burned to death. Like her, Anhao leaned down and licked his neck without any fear, until Zuo Hancheng's body was tight, and he lowered his head in her ear with gnashing teeth: "Dead girl, what's the nerve? Quickly untie it! "

"Don't." Anhao lay still on him capriciously, and licked it in his ears. At the same time, I only felt that fortunately the bed in Zuo Hancheng's bedroom was enough to get acquainted with. He was torn to pieces.

Looking at the little fairy on her body, Zuo Hancheng suddenly bit her ear when she was about to get up: "Little fairy, if you have the ability, don't let me go forever..."

Before he could finish his words, An Hao rubbed his clothes twice on him. Hearing Zuo Hancheng's almost uncontrollable low-groan, she giggled and suddenly bit him severely on the neck.

Zuo Hancheng suddenly stiffened, but because he couldn't move, he could only let her bite until Anhao felt relieved to vent. When he got up, he saw a row of **** tooth marks on his neck.

Just biting out the blood, not directly biting his artery is already very good, she is satisfied with her masterpiece, and even more satisfied with Zuo Hancheng's look that she was so intolerable at this moment.

However, in the next instant, Anhao suddenly leaned down and licked the blood-stained tooth marks on his neck.