Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rongyan covered her forehead, looked painful and powerless, moaned, "Oh, I'm still tired. The night before yesterday, I was brave and helpful. I haven't recovered yet. I have a good life..."

As he said that, Yang Yan buried her head in Liancheng's elegant arms, but in the place he couldn't see, in the darkness, her expression gradually became cold!

Her joking test was really taken as a joke by Lian Chengya.

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, Yes, like this word, it was too sacred for them, how dirty they started, even though the relationship seemed to have eased, and there was a trace of lovers when they were together.

The feeling, but... no one can change their beginning.

As long as she and Lian Chengyazhi maintain this kind of supporting and being kept for a day, they will never like each other, and there will be no real beginning or progress.

The face of Liancheng's elegant appearance has gradually warmed a little bit these days, and now it has all returned to the temperature below zero.

This time, she nailed a thick shell around her heart and would never let it shake anything again.

Liang Yan lay in Liancheng Yazhi's arms and fell asleep quietly. She waited until her steady breathing came, and Liancheng Yazhi opened her eyes.

The question from Rong Yan just now made Lian Chengyazhi beat hard, and then his heart beat significantly faster.

Like it?

He asked if he likes his face?

Lian Chengyazhi thinks it is easy to answer this answer, so he naturally likes it. If he doesn't like it, how could she be with her for so long? But Lian Chengyazhi doesn't know how long it will last.

He knew since he was a child that for the heirs of the Liancheng family, he could own the world and live in wealth, but he didn't need any likes.

Between men and women, men must be in absolute dominance.

A woman... is a tool for his venting desires, and even his future wife is just a tool for giving birth.

Although he came to Liancheng Yazhi to tell himself this, when he was about to fall asleep... he asked softly: Liancheng Yazhi, is her face really an optional woman? It's really just a tool?

Liancheng is so elegant that there is no answer now, so he can pass by perfunctorily.

He looked down at his face, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and then answered your question after I thought it through myself.

The lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a dim bed light.

On the bed, two people sleeping in embrace each other, their hearts gradually drifting away.

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The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Feng Yan was sleeping well, but slowly she felt itchy on her face, as if something was scratching.

Rongyan raised her hand and waved her hand twice to continue sleeping, but after a while, her face continued to itch.

She waved a few more times, quiet for a while and continued. After several times, her rationality was completely awakened. She closed her eyes and said, "Mr. Liancheng, if you do this, you will really make people angry!"

Lian Cheng, who is committed to harassing Feng Yan, sits half-sitting against the head of the bed, with her arms wrapped around her face and holding a strand of her hair in her hand. After hearing Rong Yan's words, he stopped his movements. He put down Feng Yan's hair and pinched her cheeks.

He said, "I finally woke up. It's so difficult for you little lazy pig to wake you up!"