Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

He asked with a pitiful face: "Mr. Liancheng, are you really planning to sell me out while the night is dark and the wind is high?"

Her eyes looked pitiful at the moment, like a little white rabbit shivering in the cold wind.

Liancheng pouted elegantly, little white rabbit? He is obviously a little vixen wearing a rabbit skin.

In order to prepare for the sweat shower tonight, Liancheng Yazhi has asked the housekeeper to arrange it. There were originally lounge chairs on the top floor, but they were too narrow and not soft or warm enough.

So, a double bed was moved directly up from below.

Liancheng Yazhi walked to the bed with Rongyan in her arms and threw her directly on it. Gao Linxia looked at her with a naughty smile and raised her chin: "Yes, I'm selling you. I'll sell you while you're still here."

Thin skin and tender meat, let’s see if we can get a good price.”

Her appearance matched Liancheng's elegance, and she deliberately pretended to be scared. She was wrapped in a quilt and only exposed her fluffy hair from sleeping. She looked like a kitten that could directly poke people's cuteness. She was waxy and soft.

He said: "Mr. Liancheng, I am worthless. People say that virgins are valuable. But I am already a woman whose virginity has been swallowed by others. I am no longer a girl. You can't sell it for much, so you might as well keep it."

It's a good deal, think about it, I can warm the bed, I can push it down easily, I'm not picky about food, I can feed you easily... 3"

With difficulty, Rong Yan stretched out a hand from the tightly wrapped quilt, raised his fingers one by one seriously, and listed all his advantages.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at his face with no expression for a while, then suddenly raised his head and laughed. This was the happiest laugh he had had in the past few days.

Rongyan could tell from his laughter that he was really happy. When he heard his hearty laughter, Rongyan felt that the cold wind on the roof was no longer so unbearable.

After Liancheng Yazhi laughed a few times, he rubbed her head hard a few times with his big hand to save his appearance, "My little idiot is really hard to let go of... even if I want to sell it."

His face twisted a few times, "Then I won't sell it!"

Liancheng's elegant hands slid down from the top of his head, slender and perfect as a pianist's fingers, gently scratched the face of this face, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't sell it, I won't give it to anyone who wants it."

However, he can...

Suddenly Rongyan's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Ah... the meteors are so beautiful, really beautiful... Mr. Liancheng, look, the meteor shower has started!"

Liancheng Yazhi looked at the delighted face, and a hint of sadness crossed the corner of his lips.

The next second, he stretched out his hand and flicked Rong Yan's forehead, and said angrily: "You bumpkin, just look at it, what do you call it? My ears are deafened by you, tsk, tell me, I worked so hard on the bed, young master,

Why aren't you so loud?"

Rongyan was taking a deep breath naturally with her mouth open in wonder. When she heard Liancheng's elegant words, she immediately took in a mouthful of cold wind, choking and coughing non-stop.

She couldn't bear to turn her eyes away and look at anything else. Her hands were trapped in the quilt and couldn't take them out, so she had to press her head against Liancheng Yazhi.

While looking at the falling stars in the sky, he took the time to reply to Liancheng's elegant words, "Mr. Liancheng, you are more stupid, I... I don't scream loudly when I do that, you should be proud..."

Liancheng Yazhi took Rong Yan and lay down, covering the two of them with a thick blanket on the bed, and then wrapped her into a rice dumpling, releasing the same Rong Yan.

He asked: "Why?"

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