Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He got out of the car, followed by opening the back door of the car, dragging her out with his vivid feet, without showing any pity.

And he didn't seem to notice that Xu Xuan was wearing a skirt, so dragged by him, the skirt ran up, and his white thighs were exposed.

Master Yan bowed his head and saw this fragrant picture at a glance. His throat was tightened, and his body suddenly seemed to have a fire in it, getting hot.

Just then the housekeeper hurriedly came over, "Master."

Yan Yu immediately reacted, turned to the housekeeper and shouted, "Don't come over."

Talking about bending over to help Wen Xuxu pull the skirt down, he didn't dare to use such a rude method anymore, and just reached out and hugged her.

"Bring me her bag."

Commanded the housekeeper, he hugged him into the house.

It's very late now, and the maids in the family are almost all asleep. There are only lights in the living room, and the light is very dim.

Yan Rusheng didn't stop and went straight up to the second floor.

Entered the warm and vivid room, walked to the bed, and threw her into the bed.

Wen Xuxu's light body dropped slightly twice after falling.

"Uh," her arm was twisted and uncomfortable, she turned over, and she drank too much alcohol, panicked, and mumbled something in her mouth.

Yan Rusheng looked down at her, twisting his thick eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes.

"Wen Xuxu." Suddenly he was in a whim, trying to set her words while she was drunk, bent over to his face, and whispered her name.

Hearing someone shouting her, he vividly muttered, "A Heng ... I'm thirsty ..."

Master Yan's face changed. "Stupid woman, open your eyes and see who I am."

People have used her to do so in an indiscriminate way, and she still remembers it.

Hearing that, Wen Xuxu really obediently opened his eyes.

Drunk eyes were hazy, his face was flushed, his manners were stubborn, and Master Yan's uncontrollable heart palpitations.

Looking at her red lips, he even thought of getting closer ... closer.

"Pour me a glass of water, okay?" Suddenly, Wen Xuxu reached out and grabbed Yan's arms, begging him pitifully.

"Thirst to death, you forget it." Yan Ru was angry at her, "Stupid and poor."

But looking at her appearance, he relentlessly regained his heart, straightened up and prepared to pour water.

Suddenly, Wen Xuxu reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulling hard.

Yan Rusheng might as well be dragged down by her and fell to the bed, his breath stagnation.

Master Yan was afraid that he would not be able to hold it for a while, and did something to Wen Xuxu ... What this woman that she always hated did, so he quickly raised his head ...

But as soon as his head stood up, Wen Xuxu suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck again, "Don't go."

Those clear eyes, with a layer of water mist, looked at him deeply, with a little sadness.

Her breath was carrying an intoxicating fragrance.

Oh ... this gruesome stupid goblin.

Yan Rusheng was agitated, and facing this little face now, he was so excited that he wanted to have her.

No, this feeling is wrong, it must be an illusion.

He must hurry away, otherwise his lifetime name will be destroyed on her.