Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

When Rongyan was getting ready to go to bed at night, the door rang. Who was coming at this time?

Looking out through the peephole, Rong Yan was shocked to see that the person outside the door was actually Liancheng Yaya.

Rong Yan was stunned. How could he find this place? Did he see it wrong?

Rong Yan took another look and saw that it was still him. He pressed the doorbell reluctantly, almost as if he was going to break it.

Rongyan couldn't think about anything else now. If she didn't open the door for a while, all the residents in the corridor would be woken up. She quickly opened the door, adjusted her expression, and when she saw Liancheng Yazhi, she deliberately showed surprise, "Mr. Liancheng, you

Why are you here?"

Liancheng Yazhi looked at her coldly, pushed her back a step, walked straight into the house, as if she were walking into her own home, and sat down on the sofa in the small living room without any courtesy, and then gave her two words: "

Pour water."

When Liancheng Yazhi walked past Rong Yan, she smelled the pungent smell of alcohol.

But the way he walked didn't look like he was drunk. He secretly made a fist gesture and poured a glass of water obediently, adjusted the temperature and sent it to him: "Mr. Liancheng, the water is here."

Liancheng Yazhi leaned on the sofa, tilted his head back and closed his eyes, "Feed me."

Rong Yan secretly rolled his eyes, "Yeah, no matter how long I endure it, I won't be able to serve you many times."

Rongyan brought the water cup to Liancheng Yazhi's mouth and said softly: "Okay, I'll feed you, the water temperature is just right."

Liancheng Yazhi opened his eyes and looked at her lightly, but he just didn't open his mouth.

Rongyan gritted his teeth, "Damn it, why haven't I seen him for more than a month? He is so difficult to take care of. Should I drink it or not?" She asked her to feed it, and she had already fed it to his mouth. Without waiting, "Hey"...

Rongyan met Liancheng's elegant gaze and wanted to make sure whether it was what he thought and what he meant by hello.

Liancheng Yazhi still didn't move, but a look of impatience was clearly beginning to appear on his face.

"Really, if you want people to feed you, why don't you explain it and let people guess." Rongyan didn't dare to wait any longer, quickly stood up and took a drink of water, held Liancheng's elegant shoulders and lowered her head to cover his lips.

The warm water flowed from her mouth into his. For the first time, Liancheng Yazhi felt that plain water tasted so good.

She was casually wearing a suspender pajamas at home. When she bent over, her neckline was completely open, and her chest was unobstructed. Her smooth and white skin was covered with a thin layer of light, and the two soft lumps on her chest were like

It's ice cream, it melts in one mouthful, and it's so sweet that you'll be sick of it.

Liancheng Yazhi narrowed his eyes. Even though he was drinking water, he still felt thirsty. Very thirsty. Every cell and every inch of his skin was fuming with thirst.

The little water flowing into his mouth was not enough, far from enough. He wanted more...

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Rong Yan into his arms, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and pushed him towards her. He tore open her pajamas with the other hand and kneaded her vigorously.

Rong Yan gasped in pain, "Well... be gentle, it hurts... um..."

Liancheng Yazhi pursed her lips fiercely and sucked hard, as if he was drinking water. He drank in big gulps, and his tongue slid into her mouth domineeringly, leaving her with no place to hide.

There was a voice in Liancheng Yazhi's heart saying, yes, this is it, this is the taste.

The body's hunger and thirst were finally relieved a little bit, but not long after, the previous feeling came again, and it was stronger.